Atlanna Abiyaksa
17 | A promise

Unlike his promise with Navaro not to approach Atlanna again, Raskal recklessly went to see the girl just after Navaro was sent home for three days. His heart beat fast, several times Raskal convinced himself if this is not a feeling of liking to Atlanna.

The man smiled wryly, Atlanna's gaze was very blank. A second later he heaved a sigh of relief as he did not find any signs of the girl making a new line on his arm.

"When are you gonna get this, Ta?" her words slowly.

Atlanna turned her head, her eyebrows linked together not liking to hear Raskal's tone that sounded like she was feeling sorry for her life. "What do you mean?"

"Lo the more days the more deket same Ravloska, lo it's a girl, you should not always be the same as them." Raskal tries to reprimand Atlanna nicely but the girl deduces different things from her thoughts.

"I mean, I'm a bad girl. Is that?"

"No," interrupted Raskal quickly. "In terms of strength, you are much different from them, I'm just afraid that you..."

"Dead?" cut Atlanna to make Raskal silenced, the girl chuckled and then stared at the small swaying trees blankly. "Even if I die, I'm grateful that I die for Ravloska, so no one will be involved in brawl again and they can achieve dreams."

Raskal looked at him in disbelief. "It's not that easy to simpulin circumstances."

"Why not? anyway Arka just nargetin I doang, right?"

Both Raskal's hands were clenched, his bright black netra became dark, the veins around his neck were prominent with anger. "If you already know that, why are you still insistent on brawl?"

Atlanna only smiled faintly which this time made Raskal feel a frenzy. The girl's smile, for some reason today felt so hollow.

A call full of rude gestures sounded echoed until the back building made Raskal aware. Hundreds of students screamed in fear and engaged in a push-push action to see dozens of students in uniform at Dunggala High School pull sharp weapons from the gate.

Netra Raskal circled around, scouring around looking for Atlanna.

"Gue please don't," fretted Raskal. The guy started running not to find the existence of Atlanna in the back building, he did not budge even though his sturdy body several times when hit by other students.

Her thoughts were only on one person, Atlanna. Raskal was sure the girl was not okay.

•••

Dozens of students in Dunggala High School uniforms were seen flooding the front gate of Trisatya High School with horror. Their sharp weapons swung, chopping down the large padlock that became the main protector until the sound of the students again screamed in fear.

In the middle of the line Atlanna stood in a state of shock, and around her the children of Ravloska lurked anxiously. Jartien is absolutely crazy, he can-can attack to the opponent's cage even in the time of teaching and learning activities is underway.

They all compactly turned their heads when they heard Navaro cursing along the way.

"Fuck, I'm not really going home!" both of his hands clenched to see some of Jartien's troops wearing regular T-shirts, he was sure that it was the old-fashioned senior who still had a grudge with Ravloska.

"Where, Var? we're waiting for your commando." Devano stared at her doubtfully. "Do we call the police?"

"Not quite enough" Navaro said, he was getting angry because the members of the OSIS did not do anything. "We'll see first."

Radja stared at him in disbelief. "Lo's crazy? can kill us all if only on the cake of a madman. Don't be selfish!"

Navaro still remained silent makes Radja rubbed his face frustrated, now his attention turned to Atlanna who seemed silent, in his eyes stored a lot of doubt making Radja really scared.

Their bodies stiffened, an unrelenting coarse mockery rang out with the sound of a deafening sharp object clashing against the iron.

"DAMN IT, GO ON, LO HERE!"

Huge stone throws floated, falling on the glass of the teacher's office to make them tremble. Tear and the other members of the osis did not budge, Mr. Seto looked at them with giddiness while the headmaster and the other teachers' council went along with the other students who were evacuated to the back building.

"Navaro," urged Radja.

Raka came forward and clasped Navaro's collar firmly. "Gue will change your position if you can't. Majuin bastards!"

Prosecutors!!

The padlock was destroyed, dozens of feet of Jartien troops forced the two-meter-high gate to collapse. The two Atlanna netra met with Arka, the man smiled widely until Navaro rubbed his face riled, his hands clasping firmly the machete he was carrying while exhaling his heavy breath.

"REMOVE!"

Coinciding with Jartien's forces who managed to break into the gate, Ravloska is released by Navaro making them start to go crazy. The sound of sharp weapons clashing against each other made the ears buzz, several times faintly heard Tear who shouted in panic, Ravloska getting beaten back.

"Damn lo, wanker!" as Devano grimaced, he felt a warm liquid begin to flow through his arm.

The guy who became Devano's opponent was screeching cynically, a gear belt he lay making Devano's body back backwards vigilantly. "Lo or am I a sissy?"

"Oh my god, I won't win either."

Navaro retreated, his lips hissing small as the machete he was carrying collided with the long iron belonging to the old senior of Jartien's forces. He knows who the person who is dealing with his stylish mullet hair, Yori. Jartien's vice-chairman of the force two years ago who did not accept his chairman was killed.

"No senior should have interfered in the era of junior lo!" Navaro still avoids attacks from Yori who is getting crazy, the big man Navaro admitted if it has power that is not playful compared to the Guard, Navaro said, former chairman Jartuen who once killed two students of Jatinegara High School.

Yori stared at her mockingly, she unceasingly swung the iron in her hand. "Why? scared of? you think I'll just see my best friend last year so the months of Ravloska?"

"Udah wasn't their fucking era, Ravloska's been disbanded from last year!" the breath of Navaro hunting, his netra had time to look towards the middle vortex with a raging mind. Atlanna always confronted the Jartien chief directly.

"Dissapper!"

Navaro. "PROTECT ATLANNA, WHO ESCAPES I'LL BE CHOPPED ALIVE TOMORROW!" his shout full of anger made some of the younger siblings who had the thought to run away undo the intention.

It is better for them to be in the tripe of the opponent than to be Navaro's moons at all times. The man is just like a wolf, he can consider a friend to be an opponent at certain times.

A large block of wood floated almost on Atlanna's head. Tristan's breath hunts down, he throws down the enemy's attack using his machete violently.

"Please hold on until the police arrive" he whispered and returned face to face with two enemies.

Atlanna remained silent. Sweat drenched down on the girl's forehead, her hands began to tremble with both eyes staring blankly at Arka. The man never hesitated to swing his long katana even against women. The girl how many times it almost fell if only Doni and Tristan did not help her to become the shield of the Arka's power.

"Gue is the one who never breaks a promise." Both corners of Arka were raised to form a smile, her head moving sideways looking at someone coming from behind Atlanna while carrying a sharp weapon. "... more than promise to a woman."

"Do we keep it together?"