Basque : Liberation
Chapter 11; Evidence.

Waking up from his sleep. He's ditching today because it's day enough. There was a half-naked girl covered in blankets beside him, feeling the movement until she woke up too. But He ignored her, Revealing the blanket that covered her He only wore shorts, raised his legs to the sink soaked his face, then brushed his teeth.

Seen strong attached muscles in his body reflected by glass.

The girl had been wearing pajamas approaching Rengga. Hugged it from behind.

"Lu just pull it out." Said Rengga ketus. "Gua is not excited."

"Don't be rich don't dong you." Answer the girl seduce. "What's still on your mind, Najwa?"

Rengga did not rub while still washing his face.

"Your arsenal is reduced after playing with me?" It started again. "You've been trying so far to escape, haven't you?"

He wiped the water droplets with a towel, passed away went out of the room. After getting what he wants he'll leave as if nothing happened, that's how guys are.

The girl stomped her legs pissed. It's hard to feel good after being ignored, not hosed at all. Especially after giving everything he has.

After all, Rengga was lazy to talk about it, because it was not ready, he still hoped wholeheartedly, every second anxiously waiting for a surprise in every breath, waiting for Najwa.

When he came out of the room he found that Keni was chatting with someone. Seeing him here is common but not the other, Pras.

"Lu have a piece?" Pras.

"There's one, we'll use him."

A short conversation heard by Rengga. I don't understand what the two of them mean. But seeing the two of them get along was quite strange for him.

"Gapain you here?"

They both looked at it at the same time. Realizing the presence of Rengga.

"Reprize, Reng. The cave just wanted to stop by. Just like you look at your situation."

"Why cave?"

"You think you're upset again."

It was a bit upset to hear Pras's judgment. But it's true that way. Rengga did not take a headache.

"Yaudah ntar malem menenin cave to club. The cave wants to mabok a lot."

"This Malem again, Boss?" Ask Keni

"Yes, you both take care of the cave until you get home."

They're both dumbfounded. Confused to find reasons to refuse. But they can't, they have to.

"Don't forget to ask for the same money 'ATM'. Make mabok ntar malem."

Keni snorted lazily.

"Gua denger chat you two earlier. Gua hope you both do not make trouble" said Rengga commemorate.

After that, he went into the kitchen looking for something to eat.

***

"So the guy in here who's being bullied with Kevin? On that day?"

"Yes, Bas. Gua still doesn't think our school can be overrun by another school."

"Nws wrong again. Red Murai, right?"

"The cave thinks so too. If you're the leader of our school, we can all prevent it, right?"

Baskara does not rub. "Is this the address?"

"According to the address, this is the place, Bas."

Wijaya said while matching the paper he held.

"Jude gas."

Knock-knocks!

Baskara found out about Kevin's death some time ago. But the lack of information made it difficult. Murai Merah who had been predicted as a murderer made Baskara furious because the investigation case was stopped. Then lead him to the address obtained by Wijaya through the school database.

He still does not accept the truth that his friend died because he was attacked by another school, as suspected; murai Merah.

There's no answer.

Knock-knocks!

Wijaya doubts the existence of people in this bunk house. Because it looks like the front is not taken care of, like there is nothing to clean. Leaves scattered in the sign, dust in the door, a dull window.

Baskara turned the door leaf and pulled it.

Open-ended.

Wijaya nodded his head, then replied with Baskara. They agreed to enter at the same time.

The musty smell mixed with the foul odor from the rest of the food is smelled when just entering the room. Messy unkempt at the bottom, Baskara stopped on the wall of the room on the study table.

There was a news patch about the discovery of a body a few weeks ago that was cut from a newspaper. The same news, the news that Baskara wants to find out the truth.

"Is this true?" Wijaya asked who saw it. "So we've been wrong all this time?"

"Vice chairman of the organization?"

"Longs?"

THE SNACK! GEDEBUGS!

Baskara's body hit the wall. A thin person strangled him with a frightened face.

"DON'T DISTURB THE CAVE ANYMORE!"

Cimon.

Kimon's hand was still firmly gripped. Baskara was confused reluctant to fight, but if like this continue he could be injured. He threw the fragile hand from his neck.

Kimon fell to his knees trying to wake up again attacking Baskara hysterically.

"GO!"

Wijaya. Now alternately even himself who was touched carelessly. He only held it with both arms covering his face.

Baskara realized this was a threat, though reluctant to hurt others. But this was all he could do for their safety. He took a position, trying to make one faint punch.

Suddenly the Kimon stopped. Snuggled to Wijaya's feet as he let out a cry.

Baskara didn't do it.

"Promise to do anything, Bang. The important thing is not to hit the cave again." Pinta Kimon still cries.

Wijaya was overwhelmed by the behavior of Kimon.

"Everytime you go home to school you can ask for any cave. Just don't kill Kevin's rich cave."

Kimon explained everything. He seemed insane, the traumatic feeling of events several weeks ago was imprinted on him. Yet somehow he could survive for as long as it arranged this without coming out at all. No wonder his body was destroyed due to lack of nutrition, he could have not eaten for days.

Fast-food instant noodle wrappers strewn across the dining table, dishwashing piled up with stains that harden like cement, He's been in here all this time. No interaction with anyone, and no one has come looking for him until now.

The cry of Kimon. Wijaya contacted someone who could fix this. In order to take care of her schoolmates, namely; Ms. Dina.

Baskara asked several questions but was not answered by Kimon. It still seems hard to get him to tell me everything. What is clear is that Kimon needs treatment from a psychologist.

Before bringing Kimon Bu Dina to give a shirt to wear Kimon. Although it was a bit difficult to persuade him because he was still hysterical, but in his way Bu Dina was able to persuade Kimon to leave.

Ms. Dina said she would take her somewhere and asked to keep everything that happened to her current student a secret. And promised to give the next news about Kimon next time.

Baskara toured the hamlet of Kimon. Because I realized that Kimon knew everything. That Kevin is not another school as they thought, not Red Murai as rumored. It was the person within their own school, namely the vice chairman of the organization, Rengga.

His heart was furious because of the bullying done to Kevin to death.

But why until now they have not been investigated and so far still safe. As we know, even the news of the case was immediately closed.

On the wall of Kimon's room there is a board with lines at the end of the line there are photos and news from the newspaper. It's true that Kimon knew everything, how Kevin was killed and by whom. And now Baskara feels really upset. If he meets the person of course he will not hold back, like time at the Station.

***

"Can, koh?" Ask Lala in a hurry.

"It's not hard because it's a new type of phone."

"Well, but can you?"

"It takes two days to open."

Koko mobile phone expert gives Keni phone that has been copied to open the unlock pin in front of the screen.

"Thank you for being able to." His eyes glared to the right and left making sure no one was stalking him.

After paying. Carefully Lala went home to take shelter of the black umbrella. It was raining this afternoon, but not quite. He wore a hodie jacket with a skull attached to his head, trying no one to recognize him to wear a tight mask.

Arriving at the house room, he rushed to check the files on Keni's phone. Open each photo album, as well as hidden folders to the deepest.

Not finding a photo of hers, what she was looking for to the point of sacrificing self-esteem. No He got.

Lala sighed.

But he checked more folders, and found it surprising.

It's a folder in a place he didn't expect. There is a photo of bullying other than himself, nudity is done to more than two girls, moreover the face photographed it looks familiar in the eyes of Lala. All are people he knows. He did not think they were all victims, they remained silent about what had happened.

Hiding a very bitter wound.

Lala realized how many people experienced similar events, but the difference was those who were able to hide and who were not. What Keni did to him, it turns out, has also been done to many girls.

In addition to the folder again, another surprising thing shows itself. Bullying video to a guy.

Lala tilted her head when watching it, because amateur videos whose camera moves freely erratically. 

"Don't, Bang."

From the direction of the camera the punch hit his face. His face was covered in blood asking for mercy, asking to be released.

"Please me, Bang." Sail pintanya.

Someone who looked familiar was also in his eyes. A friend who died a few months ago, Kevin.

Lala's eyes checked the date of the video. Making sure of something, getting something he wasn't looking for, dates a day before Kevin's body was found.

***

One time, at night at a crossroads in the Manggarai area, South Jakarta. Steven pushed his motorbike that was worth the house, because it broke down. Sweat began to drip from the forehead to the neck wet his white shirt, which was wrapped in a black leather jacket.

There was the sound of an old cruiser motor from behind him approaching.

"Why bro?" Ask someone to stop next to him.

Steven looked.

"Broke strike."

"This cave help 'stepin'."

A guy turned his foot against Steven's tailpipe, pushing with his bike to get to the workshop, with friendly eyes also sparkling, Baskara.

***