ALARAIN: Big Identity
7. Alarain: "be as usual"

Call me Rain's

***TYPO***

"I am first, brother!" Alarain carrying his tote bag. Time is 23:30. Time is very late and Alarain must be ready to bear the slurs of his mother.

"Go home this hour be careful! Or I'll just anter you!" Tawar Rika, the night shift cashier at this cafe.

Alaerain shook his head, "That's okay. I brought a bike! Then I'm going! Bye bye!"

"Be careful Al!" exciting mbak Rika.

"okay!"

***

Nightly. Chilly. Sure do. Too many words to explain the situation tonight. But luckily it wasn't raining, one thing that kept Alarain calm. He rode his bike quickly. The thing he wanted to reassure was his mother who had gone to sleep. I hope that.

What Alarain expected to come home soon did not materialize. Because someone is following him. At that intersection of time. Hence, his bike he turned somewhere, the important thing is he did not get to his house. Otherwise, her mother might be in danger.

Of course, the speed of a bicycle cannot match the speed of a car. And yes, the car stopped right in front of him, making Alarain brake suddenly. Irritatingly.

Two men came out in neat suits from the back seat of the car. The burly man is exactly a bodyguard. Not exactly, but it's a bodyguard.

"Follow us or you get into the car voluntarily!"

But Alarain is not a coward. Alarain was not a weakling. He is also not a typical person who obeys a command or a necessity. It's just that Alarain's nature is too lazy to deal with these two people, hence Alarain's initial and final intention is, therefore,

run away.

Before that happened someone who trained was more nimble to kick him - - making Alarain faint.

***

Revan stared at the empty bench of Alarain. It had been two days that the girl was absent and lost like she was swallowed by the earth. Even Mr. Budi was not tired of continuing to question him - as a partner of the competition, about Alarain. The feud on the noisy highway did not make Revan stop liking the girl. Alarain Jayde, maybe she contains narcotics that always make her opium.

Alarain was too dependent on him.

There's no news.  Nobody cares where Alarain's missing. Everyone is busy in their world. Alarain is not a particle that can make people's attention towards him. Alarain was too alone. But, uh,

"Eh Alarain where yes!" resi's shrill voice suddenly buzzed in everyone's ears.

Jia who was full of su'udzon, squinted her eyes at Resi, "lo want to cheat right? Ask Alarain?"

Sera who was busy in the world of toktok also looked at Resi who was beside his stool. "Yes, where are you, Res!" sauteed. "I have no news either." Sera happens to be the secretary in this CI class.

"Call her parents this time!" Timpal Nisa while walking to his bench which is in the front row.

"Don't!" Exclaimed the skinny girl who had lowered her head earlier.

"Why?" Nisa is confused.

The skinny girl looked down, not answering. The one who answered but the girl behind him, "Lo don't know yes Nis? Alarain's a broken home kid. She said her mom was crazy, and most importantly she didn't know who her dad was!"

"Pantesan sipatnya like that. Too bleak!" The other timpal.

"The words of my underclassman who lives in the same neighborhood as him also say, his mother often tortures him."

The absence of Alarain, one class preoccupies him. The attitude displayed by people who are usually silent is now starting to be seen.

"Your mouth must not have brushed your teeth!" Resi mediates the questioning of women about Alarain.

"Yes, smell!" timpal Sera's.

"Our classmate, he was never wrong with you and casually you talk about things like this? Free brain lo nyampe in class CI, cover privacy just as respect others also can not. Turn around again!" Jia suddenly responded ferociously. He is a lover of peace.

"Ka.." Resi's wide-open lips did not continue her speech. Because, a loud push coming from the door distracts her including everyone.

Alarainic. The girl stood lazily in the doorway and walked leisurely towards her seat, right in the back row by the window. Before that Alarain glanced at them briefly, without any clear emotion. The ever-stretching glasses on his face were now disappearing, replaced by a deadly gaze that was extremely cold and dark. Alarain's iris eyes are too black. What makes everyone's keget is its random and random look. The white face was stained with a purplish blue bruise on the corners of his lips and eyes. Don't forget a plaster stuck to his forehead. The girl's long hair was like being forcefully cut. His little bangs are not there either.

Everyone's heart was ragged, thinking about whether the girl was listening to a bad discussion about her or not. The row of silent guys did not respond they listened to Alarain's discussion from earlier. Including Revan, who was not surprised at all. One thing that surprised him was that Alarain dared to come with different circumstances. The Alarain he knew always hid his wounds.

Jia, Sera also Resi looked at each other. Code-coding and ask each other if Alarian is listening to their conversation.

"Al.." call Resi vibrate. "Lo..."

Alarain heard it, heard the slurs and whispers about it. But, does money have to be regretted? What should he do because it's all true? Should Alarain shout, 'my life is not a matter of which you govern, not you who dictate'. Alarain could have said that, only he was tired of reality. So let it go.

Alarain glanced at Resi at a glance, "Be ordinary. Don't show that pretentious face. That's hypocritical!" cruel words. Before he slumped his head on the table with the bag into a pillow.

Alarain Jayden, isolates himself, rather than believing in relationships. The relationship is something that can torment her and force her. Alarain could not fight back, as he was too kind-hearted despite continuing to be hurt.