Ayrisa And Her Story
Ayrisa⁰² - Scared's

Ayrisa was now waiting alone in the school parking lot. Reylin and his other friend had gone home first. With a mobile phone in hand to drive away boredom, sometimes his other hand plays the pattern of the mask he wears. It had been more than 10 minutes he waited alone in the teacher's parking lot after Reylin went home first. Fortunately the teacher's parking lot had a roof so he was spared from the afternoon sun.

"Airishah!"

Hearing the call Ayrisa turned her head towards the school lobby. There were two friends from Junior High, Ilham and Farzi. Behind the two friends was another man who followed, Ayrisa recognized him as the two men's classmate because they often saw them together.

"Not come home yet?" ilham said while sitting on a motorbike parked there. Farzi chose to sit not far from Ayrisa, while their male friend followed in the footsteps of Ilham.

"If you've come home there's no way I'm still here" Ayrisa replied. "You guys, why haven't you come home yet? School is so empty."

"Well on basketball first."

"Why don't you join the basketball team?"

"Males, meningan also play into the arena."

Yes, Ayrisa knew her two friends since Junior High were more interested in automotive. Sometimes they will go to the arena to pit the speed with their respective vehicles. Inspiration with his motorbike and Farzi with his car. After reaching the legal age two months ago, they get there more often.

"Eh, is the canteen still open?" ask Ayrisa.

"The back canteen is still open." Farzi answered.

"Temenin, yuk! Want to buy a drink mumpung not yet picked up, nih," he asked. The three men agreed and accompanied Ayrisa to the back cafeteria.

In their school there are two canteens, on the side and back, which is why they call the canteen as it is located. Even so, the side canteen is more visited by students because usually the back canteen is mostly used as a place to ditch or smoke for 'rogue' students'.

Arriving at the back canteen, Ayrisa offered the three men to be treated as a form of thanks for accompanying her. The offer was not wasted. They ordered cold drinks and snacks.

Ayrisa herself also ordered a cold drink melon flavor because this afternoon feels so hot. The sun was not as high as it was this afternoon.

While waiting for their ordered drinks so, Ayrisa circulated her gaze around. There were still some students hanging out in the corner of the cafeteria while scooping nicotine bars. White smoke was faintly visible around them.

"Ayrisa, have lo, nih!"

After paying for everything they went back to the front. Ayrisa walked over while occasionally sipping her drink. As soon as he reached the lobby he stopped his steps suddenly. His older brother, Nefra, was already waiting in front of the gate while wailing in search of him. Netra Ayrisa quickly circled around to look for the trash can.

"I go first, bye!"

"Yoo, thanks for the treat!" Farzi replied as she put the straw back on her lips.

Ayris hastened her pace. As soon as he passed the lobby door his hands stretched out to throw away his drinking glass. He did it as natural as possible so that Nephra would not notice it.

"Where from? Usually wait in the parking lot."

Having just arrived beside Nefra, Ayrisa was immediately shot at by the question by her brother.

"From the toilet" she lied.

"Yes, take a quick ride, we go to my college first. I have a meeting with the children of the event, so you will wait in the cafeteria." Nefra said while giving the helmet he borrowed earlier to Ayrisa. "Now, pake!"

"Do not want, later do not know it," Ayrisa refused. "This part is still in uniform, will not be ticketed."

"If you're okay, I'll be complicated. So, mending you take."

Ayrisa snorted in annoyance, but eventually grabbed the helmet thrust by Nephra. He wore the helmet without hooking the rope because honestly he did not know how to take it off. Then he climbed on his brother's white Ducati Panigale.

Instead of directly advancing his motorbike, Nefra instead clucked while looking at the rearview mirror. Then he turned his body and grabbed the helmet that Ayrisa was wearing and put the hook together.

"Ihh, what the fuck, anyway! I don't know how to do it! Release, no!" exciting Ayrisa.

"Yes, I'll leave, now go first. I'm gonna be late, yeah."

After that Nefra immediately put his Ducati Panigale to the campus. Because it runs fast enough, it does not take long to get to the campus.

As soon as the motorbike stopped at the campus parking lot, Ayrisa realized that they were being noticed. Mostly by the students, and they stared at Ayrisa cynically. Ayrisa shrunk because of it.

"Not look at them!" nefra said, bringing Ayrisa's head to him. Then he told Ayrisa to look up to make it easier to open the helmet hook. After the helmet detached from Ayrisa's head, Nefra returned it to the owner's motorcycle, Rashi— his friend.

"Lo wait in the cafeteria for me later" said Nefra, taking off her jacket. "This cake, too," he added, giving Ayrisa a jacket.

The cafeteria was not too crowded that afternoon. Nefra quickly discovers the whereabouts of her friend who is at the corner table. Rivan waved his hand as soon as he saw Nefra.

The brothers approached them.

"Riv, Jan, my nitip, yeah. I still have a meeting with other children to take care of the event," Nefra said while telling Ayrisa to sit next to Rivan.

"Safe, bro. Adek lo must be seneng with us," said January.

"Well, if you want to eat a meal," Ayrisa already wanted to develop a smile, but was undone as soon as Nefra continued, "later you pay yourself."

"Ish, bummer!" resounding. Nefra ruffled Ayrisa's hair before leaving from there, leaving the girl increasingly upset with her two friends.

After Nephra's departure, Ayrisa circulated the view to all corners of the canteen to see what food was interesting. Then he saw a corndog sales booth that so caught his attention. He was already standing up to go to the booth when suddenly someone doused himself with a drink.

His body pecked for a moment, staring in disbelief at the woman who was watering herself. The people in the cafeteria began to look at them with curious gazes.

"Lo what the fuck, huh!" exclaims Rivan who rose from his seat and positioned himself to protect his friend's sister.

"Gue has nothing to do with you. My business is the same as this little*ng, so step aside lo!" The woman shouted back while pointing at Ayrisa behind Rivan.

"Heh, you're a little boy's job. I won't stay silent to see you tegegoda Nefra. How much do you charge once?!"

"So let's say you know nothing!" rivan Snaps.

"Oh, you believe he gegara lo also often use, yes." The woman looked at Ayrisa with a scornful look. "Great as well, yes, you can already satisfy a lot of people."

"You'd better shut up before the nyesel." January who had been silent finally raised his voice to warn.

The woman snorted in disdain as she looked at Ayrisa from top to bottom. "Wow, how satisfying is lo sample—"

Plaque!

Everyone there was shocked to see the incident. No one was aware of the coming of Nephra. Yes, Nephra was the one who slapped the woman. It happened so fast.

"Ka—you slap me, Nef?" The woman did not believe what her lover was doing.

"Gue is no longer related. We broke up!" Nefra said furiously.

"What do you mean? We don't have a problem, and I should be the one who's mad that you slapped me!" The woman replied that she did not accept. His eyes began to water, ready to spill it that very second.

"Lo is sick with Ayri, that's enough to be the reason! I won't hesitate to crush a girl like you who's already hurting her."

"Oh, so because jal*ng—"

"Dog! Once again you call me that, I'm sure you won't be able to talk anymore!" Again Nephra cried out in anger. He would not allow anyone to hurt his sister, either physically or verbally.

The woman and the rest of the canteen stared in disbelief. Moreover, now that the woman was so frightened, she had dealt with the wrong person.

Two years Nefra studied there, no one knew that the man had a brother other than Nura, the woman who majored in communication science. Of course, the new facts they know are quite shocking.

"Nef, a—aku ...."

"Riv, Jan, jahin jal*ng this is from me." Nefra turned the bad mention over to her ex-boyfriend.

Not wanting to hear anything more from the woman, Nefra asked her two friends to take care of her.

Rivan and January went ahead and herded the woman away from their table with little coercion.

Nefra quickly turned around to look at Ayrisa's state. He knew his sister was in a bit of shock, so he led Ayrisa to sit down again. Then take a tissue on the table to clean the remnants of the drink on the face and neck of the girl.

Then he knelt with one foot in front of Ayrisa, grabbing the two hands of the sister who squeezed each other on his lap to provide warmth. Fortunately, he went back to the cafeteria to pick up his cellphone, which was still in the pocket of the jacket worn by Ayrisa. If not, surely his girlfriend—ralat, his ex-girlfriend—had done something further.

"I'm .. I'm afraid to see Brother like that."

Nephra quickly brought Ayrisa into his arms. He cursed inwardly because he felt he had failed to take care of Ayrisa. "I'm sorry, you're fine now" he said trying to calm down as his hand rubbed Ayrisa's back gently. "No one can hurt you anymore. I promise."