Atlanna Abiyaksa
16 | Owner Same Ego

Ever since Atlanna opened up to socializing, Ravloska did not let go. As of this morning, a large horde of men were seen filling the eleven-grade corridor just for wanting to accompany Atlanna's steps towards the classroom.

"Norak," commented Meiza, a girl who has a hobby of bullying underclassmen.

Raka laughed a little. "Hot, huh?"

"So, hot crap. If I'm embarrassed at the buluk men's putty plus the deckil of your cake," rent Meiza.

Tristan stared at her calm. "Doni who modeled the fathers aja oja deketin elu, May. Do we get very much to put you down?"

"I'm an anjeng?" the highlighted guy staring at her doesn't accept. "But really. Sori aja nih, Mei, we do not like discount goods."

"Yahaha!!"

Meiza clenched her two hands in embarrassment hearing their heartfelt laughter, eyes staring intently at Atlanna before screeching cynically at them. "Freak girl model cake her what the hell is special?"

"Istimewanya not much behavior like lo." Meiza was silent as Navaro opened her voice, the man's hand embracing Atlanna's shoulder which was immediately pushed aside by the owner. "seen? he's not cheap."

Meiza's face was red, her hatred for Atlanna was growing as everyone stood up for her. Then, he went from the presence of Ravloska's children without a word to make Raka mock him all-out.

"Huuuu, shame, shame!!" exclaiming Raka, other words were heard to the front corridor.

"Gue admitted he was mentally strong. Yes, even though he likes to nindas a younger classmate, he seems to be alone," muttered Devano nods by Radja.

"Emang, but I still will not be able to like girls who are mostly sensational."

Crick! Crick! Crick! Crick!

All of her speechless, Radja turned her head towards them with a strange look. "What?"

"HELLO!!" slurried them together.

Radja runs to protect his head as they begin to sow his eels one by one. No exception Raka, her twin that one looks so vengeful that she ran while carrying a black bucket that she got from the underclassmen.

"GUE ADUIN PAPA LO ANJENG!"

Atlanna laughed at the silliness of the two brothers who were busy chasing. Her body was yawning towards the front when someone accidentally nudged her shoulders. In a moment, the face full of laughter changed after Raskal just went through her with a flat face. For some reason, Raskal seemed to avoid her. Counted almost a week the man did not show his nose.

"Heh, lo!" Atlanna flinched, she looked at Navaro who was now walking towards Raskal.

Raskal stopped walking, he looked. "What–bugh!"

"Navaro!" peekik Atlanna's.

Raskal's body staggered to the side until it hit the door of the eleventh grade making the students inside the class scream loudly. Raskal got up, now the man also returned a blow to Navaro just as hard until they started fighting.

"What do you mean, motherfucker!"

"Why just watch jubaedah!" Raka who had just managed to hit her twin sister with the bucket immediately ran over in panic from hearing the commotion. His prickly moving hands pushed Doni's body as it watched. "Lo misah, Don!"

"And only lo whose body is big, can make a shield if in the tons of Varo."

"Lo's speech I made a shield," snorted Doni. "Li, Tris. Lo pan the class president."

"Why is that me?"

Atlanna rubbed her face riled up, the girl was about to advance to separate the fight but Mr. Seto's heavy voice first sounded echoing along the corridor to make them compact speechless.

He punished both.

•••

A breath of fatigue was heard several times from the lips of a teacher in the counseling room. His light brown netra glared sharply, he glared, staring at the middlemen of the two disciples in front of him who were exchanging cynical glances.

"Aren't you tired of troublemaking, Navaro? Yesterday's brawl, now the concussion, want to be a thug?"

Navaro was silent, his lips cursing slightly as he stared at Raskal's face.

"Navaro!"

Navaro muttered lazily. "Sorry," he said briefly.

He did not budge, his gaze turned to look at Raskal with a difficult gaze to understand.

"Why are you following along? three years you lived in SMK Trisatya only today dare to cross your name in the book of mistakes." Raskal was silent, he looked down in guilt.

Seto rubbed his face violently. Slowly but surely he stood up and left them for the student room to pick up the book of error. Two years serving as a guidance teacher made him know the ins and outs of the character of his students.

No exception Raskal and Navaro, two young men who have the same ego and character. Unfortunately the path they took was different and very different.

"Lo know, my biggest mistake is giving Atlanna trust for you."

Raskal remained unmoved, his gaze panned straight ahead staring at the collection of lizards who seemed to laugh at him. "Lo fuck!"

"Gue tau." Navaro was stunned to see Raskal's blank gaze pointing at him, the man looked depressed. "If you're in my position, choose where?"

"Black or white?"

"Lo told me to choose? while I've never chosen wrong, there is Ravloska just give life to the enemy, it's a big sin that I will not be able to redeem for life."

"Why don't you bubarin?"

The corner of Navaro's lips lifted, his netra staring at the ceiling of the room with a giddy. In his heart he laughed at himself, the man who should be his enemy today was not as bad as he thought.

"Home is not as long as it is shaped building, I understand it is just the same as them."

Navaro looked at her seriously. "Lo's not as bad as I thought, but from today I'm asking Atlanna again from lo and I beg you, don't approach her again."