[TLS#1] Senior

[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 16


The red and black sports bike drove non-relaxed on the highway of Jakarta City. Behind the fullface helmet the guy was wearing, there was a sharp gaze ready to wield anyone.


Alka, the guy tightened his hands on the steering wheel of the motor and increased the speed of the walking iron. His memory goes back to Devan's words.


"Devan!"


All eyes were on Alka.


Devan lowers Meira's hand which she almost kissed. "Why?" ask Devan.


"Gue wants to talk to you, lo,"


"Yaud--"


"Two!"


Devan looked at Meira for a moment. The girl looked confusedly at Alka. Feeling understood, Good and the others came out, not forgetting to bring Meira.


"Lo why? My jealousy is the same Mei?" devan asked mockingly.


Alka clucked lazily. "No,"


"Continue?"


"Who did it?"


"Huh? What do you mean?"


Alka sighed lazily. The guy walks quietly towards Devan.


"Accident!" Devan nodded in understanding. But there was doubt on the guy's face. He can guarantee what will happen after answering Alka's question about the perpetrator of the accident.


"Why are you silent?"


Devan was shocked. "Eh? Why?"


Alka's eyes squinted suspiciously at Devan. "Kas knows me. Or is your left hand broken?" threaten Alka with an intimidating tone.


Devan gulps down his saliva. "Sam."


Quite a short name that Alka snatched the black jacket and the key of her motorcycle that was on the sofa. The guy's jaw looks hard.


"Where is Al going?!" devan asked frantically as he saw Alka rushing away.


"Al! ALKA!!" devan's screams were ignored by Alka. The guy's gone behind the door.


"Where is Al going? Why is it in such a hurry?" tanya Bagus was a little panicked as Alka walked out of Devan's room in a hurry.


"There's business." in short, he leaves his friends and Meira looks at him confused.


"Sam." sizzled Alka behind her helmet.


The motor sport had arrived at a small house away from the hustle of the city. At the gate of the house was clearly emblazoned with the logo of the Wolf Gang which signified that this small house was their place. Alias basecamp


Alka got off the bike and ran into the house without a single weapon in her hand. The risk is all he has thought about.


The man entered by kicking the door of the house, until the door was broken.


"Lo don't have manners, huh?" chirping someone from the inside who is none other than Samuel. There's only the guy himself. I don't know where Petra and her flock Alka don't care.


Alka didn't care about the sneer. His net straightened to look at Samuel hatefully.


Samuel tekehe. "Lo Nyokap, it's very sick. So how could you possibly teach you manners."


Bugh!


One kick landed on Samuel's heart. The man was thrown and landed on the sofa. Alka came in and pulled the neck of the shirt Samuel was wearing. No more calm. There was only a red face full of rebellious fury.


"Never bring me around!" Alka looked at Samuel who was laughing mockingly.


"Why? Because he's dead again?"


Bugh!


One fist landed on Samuel's chin. That guy is cynical.


Bugh!


One fist went with Alka to get on her cheek.


Alka smiled obliquely then rubbed her cheeks.


"Well, what are you doing in America? Hitting your opponent is not good!"


Samuel furious. The man came forward to throw his fist at Alka. But unfortunately, Alka first grasped the fist.


The twisting of the fist until the sound of bones cracking.


"Lo broke Devan in his hand. And I'll do it for you too!" Alka grinned viciously. There was no mercy from that black guy.


Alka twisted Samuel's arm until the man cried out in pain. Alka returned to grinning.


"She screams louder. I love the sound of pain from my enemies!"


Samuel looked hatefully at Alka. The man intended to restore the position of his hand, but alka could read the movement until Samuel's hand was turned back by Alka.


Akkhh!


Alka laughed happily. That guy looks like a demon laughing at a tormented person.


Alka kicked Samuel in the back until he landed on the couch. Alka went back and landed her bogem on every inch of Samuel's face.


BUGH!


One bogeman landed on Samuel's right cheek. Blood had flowed down the corner of his lips.


"That's for you coward!"


BUGH!


Now it was Samuel's left cheek that became the stop of Alka's fist.


"That makes you dare to disturb my friend!"


Alka drew Samuel to stand up.


BUGH!


BUGH!


Two of Alka's fists landed in Samuel's heart. The guy coughed up to bleed. It felt like retaliating against Alka, but her calmness was up. Alka attacks are difficult to read by opponents.


BUGH!


Once again Alka kicked Samuel in the stomach until he was lying on the floor.


"That makes you dare to insult me!!"


After that, Alka left Samuel who groaned in pain. His face was full of blood, while his right arm was broken. Just like Devan.


"Psychopath!" samuel muttered looking at Alka's departure.


***


"Gus! Call Alka Cepetan nyet. Samuel could die if Alka had that emotion!" exclaim Devan worried.


"Patience, what do you think I am? Nge-game?" Nice looking lazy at Devan.


Meira herself has been sent home by Ezra on Good's orders. They don't want anyone else to know about their problems even if it's Meira. Girls who have dared to enter the scope of The Lion.


"Not lifted." Devan clucked lazily.


"If only I could bring a motorbike!"


"Lo want what?" chirps Malik.


"Well, nyamperin Alka. If Samuel dies, you want Alka to go to prison? It doesn't matter if Sam is dead. But if Alka goes to my prison!"


"Especially if until the Azka who took over his body. Really dead bye, Sam." continued Devan.


Ezra, Malik, Tian, and Arnold frowned at the loss of Devan. "Azka?" paro them.


Good to look at his friends one by one. "Alka has a dual personality, her name is Azka."


"meaning?" ask Ezra confused.


"Gue doesn't understand. Try lelasin" Malik said.


"Alka had a past trauma that kept her depressed and depressed. To the extent that his psyche is disturbed and convicted of having a dual personality. Eyebrows there is another figure in Alka."


"WHAT?!" Screeches of Ezra, Malik, Tian and Arnold welcomed Good explanations.


"Double personality?" para Tian could not believe it. "Is there a yah?" continued.


Good shrugging his shoulders indifferently. "Let me say that."


"Gue is not per--"


Brak!


Everyone looked at the door that was opened violently. There was Alka, the man walked up and threw himself near Bagus.


"Gue hope you don't kill Sam" said Good.


Alka snorted lazily. "Let's just relax, I'm still giving you a chance to beat him up." Nice to smile on his side and pat Alka's shoulder twice.


"Well, what are people's children?" chirps Devan from the gurney.


"I'm nothing." replied Alka briefly.


"Boong lo!"


"Just turn his hand on, plus a little painting on his face to make him a man!" Good and the others chuckled. It was the most awkward answer ever to come out of Alka's mouth.


Devan chuckles. Next the guy was silent. His eyes moved looking at Alka who was weightlessly leaning on the sofa with her eyes closed.


"Al?" exclaim Devan.


"Hm?"


"Who will race?"


Alka opened her eyes. Staring straight at the white ceiling of the hospital.


"Gue, man,"


Good reflexes turned to Alka as well as other friends.


"Lo seriously Al?" Alka nodded to Arnold.


"Don't you like unofficial races?" Alka looked at Arnold.


"Everything for Adnan." Alka replied and closed her eyes again.


"Where is Adnan now?" chirps Tian. There was a sad tone from the guy. However, Adnan is their friend and good friend. Well, well before the betrayal.


"Gue heard from his neighbors, he went to Singapore to treat his sister. It's still under the supervision of Sam's family" Malik replied.


Alka's hands clenched. I don't know why hearing Samuel's name always makes his emotions rebel.


***


Geck! Geck!


Meira knocks on the classroom door that says XII IPS 4. Soon the door opened, featuring a beautiful girl in a tight and small school uniform. The lipstick is a bit striking with pink.


Meira looked at the girl. She remembered, that girl was Naila. The girl he said he liked Alka since 10th grade.


"Lo who?" the sound made Meira flinch. He then wavered. Meira tucked her hair behind her ears.


"I-i'm Meira. Grade XI IPA 2." Meira answered nervously. Naila's gaze seemed to judge her appearance from top to bottom.


"Lo's a viral new student because on the first day you enter, you're in the Alka boncengin. Really right?"


Meira's eyes successfully rounded. Where does Naila know? Is it possible that Naila saw him that day with Alka? So, what does it mean that he went viral?


"A-I, viral ?" Naila nodded lazily. The girl's chin is raised haughtily.


"Lo what's the same thing with Alka? Why would you find him here?"


Meira looked up at Naila. He was more afraid of Naila than Alka.


"I have the same business as K-kak Alka."


Naila raised one eyebrow. His eyes fell on the provisions in Meira's hands.


Without warning Naila took the stock and threw it in the trash.


Meira surprised. He looked at Naila and her provisions in the trash alternately.


"Why did you throw it away? That's for Kak Alka." Meira's eyes warmed up. He quickly got closer to the trash and took the provisions he wanted to give to Alka.


Naila walked closer to Meira. The girl again seized the provisions in Meira's hands, then opened and threw the contents into the trash.


The Sandwitch that Meira made specifically for Alka landed perfectly on the trash. Meira stared at the sandwitch, then turned to look at Naila with reddened eyes holding back tears.


"Well what the hell?! Why was the sandwitch thrown out?!"


The XII IPS 4 boy who heard the commotion outside his classroom peeked behind the window. Some even came out to see the commotion.


Naila smiled cynically. "Not let time. Weigh take doang keep you eat by yourself. I guarantee you Alka won't eat food from the trash!"


"Bad brother know?! That's a sandwitch I made for Kak Alka!"


"No one told you to make Alka sandwitch, why bother?" Naila looked cynically at Meira. "Lo do not need to deliberately make Alka provisions for deketin him. I have a girlfriend!"


Meira widened her eyes in disbelief. "Pa-boyfriend? Who?"


Naila nodded arrogantly. "Gue!" the answer is confidence.


Next Meira who smiled cynically. "Don't dream too high. Kasian will fall no one nolongin!" after saying that Meira left Naila who was gawking. That girl is cynical. Apparently Meira wants to play with him.


***


Huuzha...


Meira stroked her chest at the end of the stairs towards XII class.


"Crazy. I deg-degan really. That's the same thing with Naila." the girl took a deep breath. It turned out that being brave to Naila wasn't that easy.


"Lo why Mei?" ask Ezra who happens to be going up the stairs.


Meira was shocked. "Eh? Ezra's sister?"


"Why are people scared?" reset Ezra.


Meira showed her grin. "May I fight the tiger."


Ezra frowned confusedly. "Macans? Is there a tiger in our school?"


Meira shakes. "That's not Brother Ezra,"


"Because?"


"It's a human tiger, rather a tiger man."


Ezra was confused. "Tiger man? Who?"


Meira codes Ezra to come closer. Afterwards, Meira whispers to Ezra until the boy laughs.


"She's Sister Naila, class XII IPS 4."