
Bugh..
A lump of paper landed right on the head of Bu Tari who was writing on the board made the whole student laugh to see the perpetrator doing it right.
"Who threw me!" Bu Tari said emotionally when she found the paper that had finished about her head lying near her.
"Arasya bu" said Bara cengengesan, he very deliberately prank Arasya when he himself did it.
"Your race, you're the same insolent.."
"Sorry ma'am but it wasn't Arasya but Bara, so if you want to be angry, just angry at Bara" Serobot Zhefanya did not let bu Tari scold the wrong person.
The entire class looked at Zhefanya with a strange look, as well as Nirina.
"Damn the new boy, beautiful doang can not be invited to compromise" muttered Bara who can only be heard by himself, because his plan to work on Arasya failed.
Arasya smiled looking at Zhefanya, she felt grateful as well as astonished by the beautiful girl, she was very difficult to guess.
"You come with me, you continue to record it" Ms. Tari took Bara out.
... ***...
The school bell has sounded all the children like possessed want to go home soon.
Zhefanya remembered the letter she had read earlier, she went straight to the back shed of the school.
The very quiet atmosphere made Zhefanya frightened by herself, she was wailing to find the person who invited her to meet but nothing, she immediately entered into the old warehouse.
"What are you doing here?!" Zhefanya is surprised to see Arasya inside there, Arasya is seen looking around inside the warehouse. He also looked surprised at Zhefanya's arrival.
"Don't you give me this letter" Zhefanya's interrogation doesn't like "Ga's funny!" Zhefanya threw the paper at Arasya.
"I don't know either" Arasya was no less confused, because he also had the letter, he showed the letter, the same letter as Zhefanya just the message is different.
"Kalo lo ga dateng, the same girl you came to will be wretched!!!" Zhefanya closed her mouth when she saw the contents of the message.
"That means he came here to save me? yesterday I was the one who dyed him" Zhefanya washed away in her daydream.
Brugghh...
With a reflex Zhefanya hugged Arasya's arm in shock as the door suddenly closed and locked from the outside.
Arasya looked at the girl who was hugging him, for a long time she had not felt a hug, but her mind came to a realization as the girl let go of the hug and tried to open the door.
"Gue remember you guys, don't ever mess with me, 'cause you guys I'm breaking up with my girlfriend Anj**gg!!!" A voice full of satisfaction came from the Brahmin who managed to lock Arasya and Zhefanya, yes he was the one who beat up Arasya at that time.
It looks trivial indeed if only because Brahmin broke up with his girlfriend and instead blamed them both, the male temperament is indeed not a joke.
The Brahmins locked them up because Arasya refused to steal his girlfriend's friend's phone, there was plenty of evidence that the Brahmins were cheating on him with other girls, and the Brahmins were implicating Zhefanya because Zhe was interfering in their affairs.
"Bukain door!!!" Shouted Zhefanya from within.
"Don't hope!" The brahmin left the barn.
Zhefanya pounding the warehouse door.
"Lo why diem si!" Zhefanya slightly shouted at Arasya who looked relaxed once.
"Come on a spit, try to break it!" Zhefanya started to get scared when she realized the door was locked from the outside.
"I can't, the door is strong can't be broken " explained Arasya made Zhefanya exhale rough into the air.
"You mean!?" Zhefanya's forehead was wrinkled, it was hard to understand Arasya's intentions, and the man just silently stared at Zhefanya expressionlessly.
"Yes!" Zhefanya intimidates "Lo aja not effort, where can you say can not be broken, say it's his lo that can not!" Zhefanya spoke very loudly, she intended to insinuate Arasya.
BRUK!
BRUISES....
Zhefanya tried to break down the door but the result was nil, now she was really angry, the man did not move at all to help her.
"Lo don't want to help me!" Zhefanya's breath hunting "Gue no matter how you go, but I have to go home now, nyokap I must be nyariin, Aarrghh" Zhefanya ruffled her hair venting her frustration.
"Call!" Arasya.
"Ah yes" Zhefanya quickly picked up the phone in her bag.
"Ahss shit, hp I'm dead"
"Where did you go!?" Zhefanya demanded her last hope of getting out.
Zhefanya again exhaled his coarse breath "Why don't you find a way to get out of here, why don't you just! ck!"
"There is no exit, the ventilation is small, here there is no window" Arasya pointed to the mini-sized ventilation "We can only go out tomorrow" continued Arasya.
"Lo's crazy! we're all sleeping here!?" Zhefanya stared intently at Arasya, but after realizing that she had trouble opening the door, Arasya's words may be her hope now.
"Tomorrow Saturday, school is off" Zhefanya degraded her body to a floor, dashed was that hope, he thought.
"Tomorrow there will be a school guard coming, he will open the door for us" explained Arasya trying to calm Zhefanya.
"You know so well!" Zhefanya's touch is frustrating.
"I've experienced something like this"
Zhefanya did not care how many times Arasya had been locked in the warehouse, she still tried to find a way out until finally giving up and sitting at the door making the distance between the two.
Arasya who saw the confused Zhefanya felt sorry for her, she must have been shocked to never experience such a thing, Zhefanya was different from Arasya.
The sun began to sink, the room in the warehouse darkened, there were only dim lights that almost died.
"Zhe I'm sorry, because of me you're a gini" Arasya said breaking the silence in the warehouse.
"Do not apologize, this is not your fault" Zhefanya replied.
"But still, I made you here" said Arasya so sincerely.
"Don't think about it, it's already happening" they fell silent.
"But inget don't let you mess with me!" Zhefanya's orders are only taken by Arasya.
They returned in a state of silence, very awkward for those who are not who live in one room.
"Lo what do you want, I said no hurry, no distance!?" Zhefanya tries to rewind her body when Arasya wants to give her the jacket she took from her bag.
"Faraway, if not.." Zhefanya fell silent as Arasya's jacket stuck to her body.
"I'm sorry" Arasya smiled, a smile of guilt for making Zhefanya afraid.
"Well, get to my deck!" Zhefanya warned Arasya and tried to sleep, it seemed like she had a hard time falling asleep if the atmosphere in the warehouse was very tense.
Zhefanya saw Arasya who had fallen asleep with a position leaning against the wall made her even more afraid because she was still awake, she looked around looking horrible worn objects.
The kreeek...Bukk...
Arasya woke up when Zhefanya ran to hug her sari aside, Zhefanya was so frightened hearing the voice.
The voice came from a photograph of a fallen artwork, if only it was noon Zhefanya would have been unafraid.
"Gue was afraid" Zhefanya drowned her head on Arasya's shoulders.
"Father Zhe don't be afraid, it's just a photo" Arasya calmed the girl in his arms.
"Don't leave me alone I'm afraid" Hearing her words Arasya patted slowly on Zhefanya's back.
"Zhe you're warm, you're kind, if I'm presumptuous if I'm comfortable in your arms" Arasya just wants to feel the warmth of a hug that she hasn't even felt from her mother.
... ***...
"Zhefanya mama has come home" He who realized his son did not answer him immediately went to Zhefanya's room.
Chequek...
Her mother was surprised to find that her daughter was not in her room feeling panicked, it was eleven o'clock at night and her daughter was not there, if usually his daughter would tell if he came home late but this time he did not tell his mother at all.
''Hello, Ri Zhefanya is the same as you?''
''Not aunty, Riri had called Zhe but his phone was not active'' Riri said, his mother also called Zhefanya phone but could not be he called Riri.
''Zhe where ya Ri, at this hour why he has not come home, the phone is also not active, aunty so worried Zhefa why''' clearly his mother feels panic.
''Maybe again nginep in his house tan, aunt calm first yes Riri sure kok Zhe can take care of himself'' Riri convinced Tantenya to calm down, even though he also felt panicked.
Mama Zhefanya hung up her phone line praying that her son would be okay.
Why his mother did not call his theme, hey Zhefanya the new child at school so his mother did not know the number of his friend.Mama was also busy so where to ask friends Zhefanya.
"May you be well"