
...Whenever beautiful is a priority. Paras that are so beautiful become the main weapon of a human being to be appreciated or not. If they are beautiful, many will adore them. And vice versa, when the bad will always be the place of blasphemy of everyone....
...~Humaira Khema Shireen's...
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No one sympathizes with Humaira's current condition. Even everyone was laughing so loudly while clapping their hands. It was as if what happened to Humai was something so funny in their eyes.
"You're all right, Chel?" sefira exclaimed furiously.
He pulled Rachel's arm until the two girls faced each other.Â
"Oh oh.." Rachel clapped.
He further raised his chin and looked at Sefira lightly.
"Who wants to be a bad luck hero?" he said with a mocking smile.
"I just want to demand the rights of a student who has the same standing as us!" sefira cried without fear. "Everybody who studies here has a right to anything."
"Are you lecturing me, huh?" rachel exclaimed pushing Sefira's chest and making the woman slightly pushed back. "You liken me to him?"Â
Rachel pointed at the figure of Humaira who had been looking down since. The girl was really so messed up with the traces of noodles stuck to her hair.
"Are you blind, huh!" rachel yelled. "The ugly one is likened to Rachel? This famous campus primadona is beautiful, rich and sexy?"
Rachel laughed arrogantly. The girl walked up to Humai who had not dared to raise her head.Â
"Looks like you need to see an ophthalmologist so you can see clearly! Which one is perfect and which one is bad like trash!" rachel said with a look at the figure of Humai nearby.
"Chelin…"Â
"Ust!" Rachel closed her mouth with her index finger.Â
It was as if he had given Sefira a code to keep her quiet.Â
"I also accidentally doused the meatball in Humai's head" he said in a satirical tone. "Isn't that so, Humaira Khema Shireen who has a lot of acne?"Â
Humaira was only able to endure her cries. Honestly, he was always weak when he was in a position like this. He had always been unable to fight Rachel. It was as if she was indeed destined to become an oppressed woman who was unable to resist.Â
"Answer, Humai!" rachel exclaimed at Humai's shoulder until the girl grimaced.
Finally Humaira's head nodded slowly. He did not want to make Rachel more crazy about the action. Better he succumb than his affairs get bigger and longer.Â
Anyway, back to the main topic.
The bad will always be behind the beautiful!Â
"Good!" Rachel patted Humairah's shoulder with a look of disdain. "You heard, right? Humaira is no problem. Why are you trying to be a hero?"Â
Rachel slowly moved away. He asked one of his friends to get a bottle of water sold at the cafeteria table and then opened the bottle cap.
"Because I want to eat. So I had to wash my hands" Rachel exclaimed by washing her hands right on the table where the Humai bowl was empty.
"Enough! The bacteria in my hand are gone."Â
Sefira was only able to shift her gaze. He has no power to insult his friends. However, only he was on Humai's side, not enough to keep the girl protected.Â
"You better get out of here, Ugly One!" drive Rachel away. "Rubber, right? You guys want him out of here too, don't you, guys?"Â
Rachel shouted looking at everyone in the cafeteria. Rachel's question was immediately answered by them by agreeing that Humai should leave.
"Go you!"Â
"You made my appetite disappear!"Â
The screams that contained blasphemy made Humaira more cornered. He closed both his ears and shook his head. The voices were getting whirring in his head and making himself cry even louder.
He has no power over everything he hears. Humaira finally stood up. He grabbed his back bag quickly. When he started to step. A foot blocked his footsteps.
Bruk!
"Humai..Mai!" shouts Sefira loudly.
Everyone's laughter sounded so loud. They were more and more satisfied when they saw Humaira fall down on the floor.
"Ups! Forgive my deliberately mischievous legs," said Rachel then aligned her body with Humaira. "illness?"Â
Ask with a face full of rubbing. There was no compassion in him. Even impressed Rachel was very satisfied to have managed to scuttle the feet of this girl who was in pain.Â
"You're perfectly suited to be in this position! The poor woman and the ugly one, should always be at the bottom!"
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Eventually the spectacle managed to disperse when Rachel finished with her anthrax. All students, both sons and daughters, sit in their positions again. It was as if what had just happened had become commonplace.
No one cares about Humairah. Only Sefira faithfully extended her hand.
"Come on!" invite Sefira as she crouches in front of Humai.
The face that had originally looked down now looked up slowly. Humaira's eyes had been wet with a flushed nose.Â
"Am I too bad in their eyes, Fir?" humai asked with a hoarse voice.
Sefira. He clasped his best friend's hand and gently wiped Humai's tears away.Â
"The bad thing is not you" said Sefira staring at the figure of his best friend. "But it is they whose behavior is inferior to that of animals."
With certainty, Sefira grabbed Humai's hand and helped carry her best friend's bag. They started leaving the cafeteria that looked messed up because of Rachel.Â
"Let's clean this up in the bathroom. I'll help you, Mai," Sefira said as the two walked down the campus hallway to the bathroom.
Humaira did not answer. However, for a moment he stopped his steps and made Sefira look at his best friend.
"What's up, Mai? Why did you stop?"Â
Humaira slowly turned herself to the side. Until the two friends faced each other.Â
"Are you not ashamed to be my friend, Fir?" humaira asked with tears beginning to pile up in both of her eyes. "Am I not a disgrace to you at this college?"Â
Honest in Humai there is no more self-confidence. He always felt less. Even he did not have his own stance because everything he did was not from the bottom of his own heart.
"Why are you saying that again, Mai?" asked Sefira with a soft look. "Our friendship wasn't a year or two. But we've been friends since high school."Â
"There's no shame in having you. You have become a brother to me. Although we're bloodless but you're more of a figure who has the same blood as me."Â
Yes, Sefira was Humaira's best friend ever since they sat on the white-gray bench. Both are two different figures in the economy and family. However, the affection between the two. Cannot be described with words.
"Thank you, Sefira. I'm lucky to have a friend like you."Â
~Connected
Inget yes guys! This novel contains must have swearing as well as insults. I also wrote this story from some sources. Not a real story but the plot that happened I got from the stories of my friends.
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