Alpha Female
Chapter 16

...Welcome to Alpha Female, guys✨...

...Happy reading💕...

...××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××...

In the morning, when Bunga was tidying his school equipment into a bag. Someone called Flowers. The person, forced to stop the task given Flowers. They are also willing to give back the money.

"Help me, this is really important. What are you, really can't?" please Flowers on a Hacker.

"Sorry, all my computers, mobile phones and laptops are damaged, because of the virus that the person sent. Mbknya, can look for a more powerful hacker again," said the person behind the cellphone.

"But... Yes already. The money does not need to be reversed. After all, because of me too, you're a gini fuss. Sorry yes," said Bunga felt guilty.

"Okay Mbk, no papa. I learned a lot too, after facing that person."

Flowers are only grateful, if the Hacker does not really suffer. He closed the phone after their conversation was over. The flowers looked so sad and sad.

...<\=>...

Cantika who had just finished exercising, was about to go to the bathroom. However, his footsteps stopped. When I saw Innara, I staggered. He went to Innara.  Luckily, just as Innara was about to fall, Cantika immediately swiftly caught her body.

"Lo's sick, huh?" ask Cantika, worried. He helped Innara, to stand tall.

Innara who looked so weak even nodded her head, small. He agreed, Cantika asked questions and asked for help, to be helped on the road to the UKS. Cantika. He gladly, led Innara to the UKS.

When Innara and Cantika went to the UKS. The room, it looks so quiet. Cantika, too, helped Innara, to lie on the small bed.

"Gue mintain anget tea first huh?" cantika said, permission farewell.

Innara refused, waving one of her hands forward. "Gue doesn't like tea very much. I just want to take a break. Can you keep me here for a minute?"

Cantika hesitated a little. If, he ditches during class time. He could have been in trouble. Seeing the unrest on Cantika's face, made Innara understand. "Scholarship, I can still arrange. You don't have to worry. I just need you here for a while. I can't fall asleep because," said Innara, making Cantika frown.

"Why?" ask Cantika.

"There you are," said Innara, not wanting to tell Cantika. He switched topics, asking, "Ohhh yeah, it's been a long time, I want to talk to you."

"Hmm?"

"Gue was sure, if not for the scholarship. You must be, you've killed the cowards!" thought Innara, keeping Cantika quiet.

The cowards that Innara meant, were the bullies of Cantika. The boy who dared to make a storm Cantika. And Daughter, if lost would end up threatening, with the name of School or scholarship. To Innara, they were disgusting and despicable. How could there be such a shameful person.

Cantika who was silent, finally spoke, "Although, not because of the scholarship. I too, will be like gini. I don't want to, make a problem until the horror is directly the same as parents. I also want. So a reliable brother and make my grandfather proud. I can't imagine, if they get sad, because they know this."

Innara understood Cantika's intentions. He also hid the problem from his parents. Look at Innara who was silent. Cantika also glanced at Innara's bandaged hand. He was wearing a long sweater. However, when his arm was pulled slightly, the bandage was clearly visible. 

Innara had just come to her senses, if she just kept quiet. He apologized and said if he didn't know what to say. However, from earlier he had listened to Cantika and understood her.

"Are you hiding this from the parents too?" cantika asked, after Innara finished speaking, pointed to the bandage.

Innara saw the bandage and she covered it. "Yes" he said, embarrassed and moody.

Cantika held Innara's hand and smiled gently. "Give up on this life, it's pointless. Believe me, you in the afterlife there will also be frenzied, the most painful thing in the world! But, you can also enjoy the most beautiful and amazing things in the afterlife. If it's worth it to you, you know."

Innara just kept quiet and suddenly smiled. "Yes, what you're talking about has a point. My doctor also told me that suicide is not the right way to escape from the reality of life."

"That's it." Cantika starts big head.

Innara smiled wryly, seeing Cantika's reaction. "Btw, we haven't met each other, have we?"

" I know, if elo Innara," said Cantika, songong.

Innara looked a little upset. "Gue knows too, you know Cantika!" don't wanna lose.

Seeing their behavior with each other, making both of them laugh discordantly, to break the awkwardness and silence that exists. Innara and Cantika, seem to want to talk to each other, until finally the collision. Silence, reappearing.

Innara chose, to take the phone out of her skirt bag and thrust it into Cantika. "Seek lo's number, dong."

"OK," Cantika said and type the number on Innara's mobile phone. Finish saving the number. He gave the phone to Innara. "Ohhh yes, you had said, he wanted to talk to me, why?

"Hmmm," Innara thought for a moment, to string her words together. "Gue is just a smile. Look lo, if you have a fuss with boys. Lo kek is not afraid. Diem lo too, for the sake of retaining the scholarship."

"Ohhh, without knowing it. You fuckin' admire me, huh? I'm not LGBT." Cantika smiled arrogantly and pretentiously.

Innara glared, in disbelief. "God! I'm normal ye! If you say, if you come from me, yes?! Can you filter a bit?".

"You mean?" Innara wanted to make sure. If, Cantika does not know about her being abused by Alex.

Cantika made sure, if in the room, there were only the two of them. "Gue knows that you were tortured by Alex. The reason you want to kill yourself, is also because of that, right?" little slow.

Innara was really surprised. He started to worry and also fret. "Lo know where it's from? Don't you think any other kids know about this, too?"

"Gue doesn't know about that. I know this, accidentally. I've seen you kiss in class, School time is a bit quiet," explains Cantika, making Innara limp.

Innara felt, her body condition worsened, after hearing Cantika's words. Looking from Cantika's face, she felt agitated and apologized. UKS teacher, not long ago came. He told Cantika, to get into the Class immediately.

...<\=>...

The class looks a little rame. Flowers that were busy being aloof in a corner, looked lonely. No more people want to be friends with him.

A Schoolgirl from Aizha Class came, visiting the Schoolgirls in Flower Class. The student, seemed to return the jacket of Flower's friend and chatted a little. Bunga also had a glimpse, if Aizha did not enter the school again.

The flower, who heard this, immediately contacted Aizha. Unfortunately, Aizha did not receive her calls repeatedly.

The clock bell rang. The student who came from Aizha's class, immediately left the Flower Class, before Master entered. However, the Schoolgirl instead met Master, on the doorstep of the Classroom. The student was shocked and smiled shyly.

When the Master finished dealing, with the Schoolgirl. The Master Mother went straight to the front of the class. Apparently, Master and Disciple greeted each other and talked a little.

"You know not, Mr. Eko. Could be, he's making meetings when I'm teaching! Don't know what, I have to impeach your grades, make a report!" grumble Ma'am Teacher, upset.

"Lohh Ma'am, don't we have any value?" ask the Class Leader.

"The value of your skills is not there yet, cah!" sahut Maam Guru and some Pupils also, oohh. "Well, now you guys make groups and make assignments, clippings. Chapter one of this group and so on."

The Class Chair, checking the history package of Indonesia. "Mom, semester one, right, huh?"

"Yes, Mr. Class Chair," said the Teacher Mother, making some disciples laugh. "Please cordine off your friends, yeah! Pak Eko's hunt is raging and the lecture is long ago."

"It's good, Mom. There can be a jamkos," said the student who sat on the back bench. Favorite bench, troubled kids.

"You guys! Good nekemme e tok! Pingine school mung jamkos! But, njaluk sing kernels slick!" omel Bu Guru, with Javanese.

"Bwwuu! What's that mom talking about? We all don't know!" reprimand one of the other disciples.

"You guys are loh! It wants good! School likes e, just jaskos only. A turn of value, a good ask, on top of KKM too!" obviously, Master, while nagging.

"Oalahhh," said some of the disciples.

"Hell, I want a meeting first. You guys immediately make a group and list in our group chat yes!" pinta Bu Guru and immediately approved by the Disciples-Murids. "Don't arrive, I see you don't get along or picky friends!"

"Ready Ma'am!" tell some of the students.

Teacher's mother left too. The Class Leader and his Deputy, walked to the front of the class. The two of them, directly carry out Master's orders. Seemingly, several Disciples instantly formed their respective groups and only Flowers remained.

"The flowers belong to Vlora's group, right?" ask the Deputy Class Chair, woman.

"Gue can't, sorry. I can't afford to, if I have to repot the parents again, to entertain him," declined Vlora, again brainwashing the Students in the Classroom.

"Well, what's group two?" ask the Vice Class Chair, to the others.

"Relieve it! My house is not the same as her. Distant from us," reject other students.

The Vice-Chairman of the class, too, offered his own group. However, her friends refused, firmly. The Class Chair also applied for Flowers, in order to enter his group. But, the boys also refused, to insult the Flower. They both start to get upset.

"If no one wants the same flowers. We could get in trouble!" said Mr. Class Chairman, trying to be patient.

"Should be, you scold girls noh! Well then, the flower girl herself in to the group of guys!" comments of other students.

"Why are we wrong?" protesting members of the women's group.

"Mixed group!" said the other female group member.

"Okay!" reject members of mixed groups.

Flowers seemed to cry alone, hearing the debates of her friends. Seeing the Class getting messed up. The flower decided to leave the class. Ketus Classes keep calling. However, he immediately entered. When a teacher appears.

...××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××××...

...Thank you💕...