[TLS#1] Senior
SENIOR 28

"How many times do I have to say the same?! Don't deketin Alka again! But this is what? Come to school!" Naila sneered cynically. Staring coldly at Meira who was held by his two minions.

"I-i... I ga-no.... Shhh."

Meira who was about to raise her voice finally grimaced as Naila tightly gripped her chin.

"Nobody told you to talk! Just listen to what I said! Understand lo?!" sentak Naila's. He stared in anger at Meira who was already crying.

Meira nodded. Both of his arms were already very sore from the grip of both of Naila's minions.

"Gue told you before, didn't you, make meahin Alka?" hiss Naila. He switched to folding his chest hand.

Meira nodded in her submission. Trying to hide the tears that do not want to stop flowing.

"CONTINUE WHY YOU STILL DEKETIN HER, HUH?!"

Naila's emotions are already bubbling. She was so sick of seeing Meira's innocent look that was so disgusting she thought.

He clutched Meira's chin again. Forcing the girl's face to lift up looking at him.

"Lo who, the hell, actually? Since the beginning of school, you have been taken with Alka. Next lo deket same Nice and Devan. And now all the Lion kids know who you are." Naila pulled back her hand. Looking at Meira.

"Who lo? What is your relationship with The Lion, heh?"

Meira did not answer. He just looked down and sobbed. For whatever reason, his jaw hurt when he opened his voice.

Plaque!

A slap from Naila echoed inside the woman's toilet they had emptied. Both of Naila's minions only smiled wryly and laughed triumphantly at Meira's flushed cheeks.

Naila herself has boarded. His eyes sharpened looking at the sobbing Meira.

"A innocent cocky girl who immediately became famous because she knew The Lion. Even deket same chairman." Naila sneered mockingly. "Gue wondered who you really were. And look, I will definitely know who you are and what your relationship with The Lion. Just wait!" continued on with a cold tone.

Naila breathed a lazy breath and tidied up her uniform. "Take him!" his orders to his two henchmen.

"Ready!" yell at one of the two girls.

They—Jessy and Sandra—bully Meira all-out. Meira's hair has been blotted due to the water that was splashed his head without pity. The black tanktop looks contrast due to its already soaked uniform.

Seeing that Naila smiled triumphantly then crouched down in front of Meira who was already limp leaning against the wall. Naila pulled Meira's hair hard until Meira looked up.

"Lo free deck as anyone in this scheme. But don't try lo deketin Alka. It's mine!" Naila jerks Meira's hair violently until Meira's head hits the wall.

Naila screeches and exits the toilet with Jessy and Sandra leaving Meira, who has passed out.

"Ck, tsk, tsk. Salut urang, mah, same Neng."

The voice halted Naila's steps with her two minions. They looked at a man leaning beside the door with both hands sinking in his pockets.

"Well, what about the girls' toilet?!" sentak Naila's. His eyes judged the appearance of the man before him.

Both legs of his shirt were removed and his uniform that was not buttoned to show his plain black shirt. A black necklace with a lion head gem was seen protruding on the white neck of the boy.

"Tea bell, don't know me?"

Naila rolled her eyes lazily. Jessy and Sandra had not blinked when they saw the handsome beby face.

"What do you know. Mending you get out of here before I report that you're going into the girls' room!" threaten Naila's. He looked at the guy. Naila's eyes had been agitatedly staring at the toilet door.

"Report, aja. You think I'm scared?" That bloke—Dimas—tlackle mocking. "There's Neng, tea, which I'm reporting."

Dimas walked closer to Naila. "Pembully-an, huh?" a small grin was on Dimas' lips.

Naila growled furiously at the whisper mocking Dimas. "LO?!" His index finger pointed at Dimas's face. "Don't interfere with my business, boy!" continued snapping.

After that Naila went with Jessy and Sandra who had a sweet smile on Dimas.

Dimas clucked lazily then shook his head. "Buck, kid. Dimas mah, it's so big it's still in the kid's bed!"

***

"Neng geulis tea, all right?" ask Dimas.

After carrying Meira from Toliet, he took the girl to the UKS. No matter the people's gazes and the airborne throws.

Meira nodded slowly. He attached a Dimas white uniform that was attached to his body.

"Thank you, dad. If there's no you I don't know how to get out of the toilet." Meira gave a thin smile.

Dimas smiled. "It is my job to keep Neng geulis," he said.

Meira's eyebrows shot up. "meaning?"

"I'm tea, Dimas. The Lion members who were told by Bang Alka nyari adeknya Bang Gilang in Bandung," replied Dimas. "Bang Gilang's grandmother, right?" continued Dimas. Looking at Meira who nodded.

"I'm Meira. Class---"

"Why else?" the person who had just entered cut off Meira's words. The cold-looking face as usual stared intently at Meira.

"Sorry." Meira. He was afraid to see Alka's sharp eyes.

"Prophe at all, Bang Al. Neng geulis tea, still sick. Kasian if you're angry, " said Dimas. He stood up from the chair then walked out of Uks after patting Alka on the shoulder once.

Alka just sighed softly. "Go home" he exclaimed.

Meira nodded slowly and got off the UKS gurney. Sitting in the chair that was in Dimas then began to wear his Converse shoes with slow movements due to his arm that still hurts.

Meira exhaled a breath of tightness in her chest. His eyes began to heat up as a result of his very sore arms and Alka's jolt.

Unknowingly a drop of his tears fell down the floor. He quickly wiped it down and lowered his head even deeper so that Alka would not notice. His hand was forced to move quickly until a soft ringing escaped his lips.

Alka watched Meira in silence. He just stood with both hands drowning in his pocket. Meira's tears that had escaped a little made her feel guilty.

Alka slowly walked closer to Meira. Kneel in front of Meira who sits on a chair and then starts tying the girl's shoelaces.

"K-Sister, I'm bi---"

"Diem." Alka remained with her activities. He tied the shoelaces on Meira's right foot as well as the left shoe.

When Alka was standing. "Gue wait in the parking lot" he said briefly. Coming out of the UKS left Meira secretly smiling.

***

"Wouldn't you eat?"

Alka shook her head briefly. He prefers to focus on his phone. Her stomach was already filled in the cafeteria behind the school.

"Why? Diet, huh?"

Alka clucked slowly. "The one."

Meira muttered softly and continued eating.

Both are now in a roadside stall not far from the school. Food stalls are a favorite of school children when they come home from school.

Meira chewed on her fried rice slowly occasionally staring at Alka who looked so serious with a cell phone.

"Kak Alka likes to play games, huh?" ask Meira again. The ambiance between him and Alka was quite uncomfortable.

"Hm." Alka just muttered softly. Lazy enough to answer Meira's unimportant questions.

"If it's Mei, like it?"

Without the slightest hesitation Alka immediately shook her head.

"Gee! Could it be, Alka's sister nyenengin Meira little?"

Alka shook her head again to make Meira really anxious with the guy.

Meira took a sip of her mineral water three times and folded her hands on the table while looking at Alka who was still busy with her phone.

"In addition to eating, the function of the mouth is also to talk. Make out words. Not just diem. In addition to natap hp, the function of the eye is also to call the other person." Meira paused for a moment and then hit slowly on the table. "Well, now Brother Alka see Mei, dong. Game time is more exciting than this cute May!"

Alka glanced at Meira then looked back at her phone. Really don't care about the long wide speech from Meira.

As Meira was about to speak, Alka first stood to the corner of the stall as the man's phone rang. Meira's eyes kept staring at Alka. In the sip of available mineral water and then clean his mouth with tissue. After that Meira again folded his hands with a view that could not be separated from Alka.

A flat and surprised expression did not escape Meira's vision.

As Alka turned around, Meira hurriedly turned her face away, then began to act mediocre.

Meira's eyes are perfectly rounded when Alka grabs the motorcycle jacket and keys and leaves with an unreadable face.

Meira quickly wears her school bag and keeps the blue money on the table. But not much Meira stepped, Alka came back and immediately pulled him into the parking lot.

"Sister, what's up, anyway? How, brother freaking out?" ask Meira. His steps staggered to match Alka's wide stride.

Alka took her hand off Meira's hand when she reached the parking lot. He stared long enough at Meira before finally the sentence that was able to thrill Meira said from Alka's lips.

"Look I'm gonna have surgery to remove the uterus."

***

The roar of vehicles passing by irrigated Alka and Meira who were on the same motorbike.

Meira's hand tightly gripped Alka's jacket. His hair in the booth flew without direction due to the night wind.

Both of them were both silent with wandering minds.

While in the middle of the road, Meira felt a sense of uneasiness. He felt like he was being followed. To be sure, Meira looked back.

And sure enough, behind them were about the same five motors that Alka was following. Meira's eyes were round, her brain was starting to think negatively.

He patted Alka's shoulder many times. "Sister, spout! Someone's following us!" shout Meira.

Hearing that shrill cry Alka glanced at the rearview mirror. Right, someone is following them. Alka silently cursed in annoyance.

"Strong grip!" he shouted at Meira.

Quickly, Meira wrapped both her hands around Alka's stomach. Close his eyes tightly when in the sense of a motorbike Alka speeding up overtaking other riders.

Meira's head occasionally looked back. And just then, a feeling of fear began to ambush Meira's heart. The five people are getting on the bike along with the increase in the rate of Alka motor.

"Sister, spout! They're getting whackier!"

Alka hardens the jaw and then increases the speed of the motor. Behind the fullface helmet he was wearing, Alka sharpened her eyes to the darkness of the night that was only in the lights of the vehicle.

One of the five motor owners bounced Alka and then took a transverse position not far in front of Alka.

Alka's eyes were round when she realized it. His already above-average motorcycle speed made it difficult for him to stop suddenly.

CIIIT!!