Basque : Liberation
Chapter 28; Negotiation.

"Haha.." Keni was as if she had never looked so happy in her entire life. "Certain, La. We've done that malem."

So Alvin turned to Lala, looking at her fixedly waiting for an answer. Whatever it is he is trying to be ready to accept something that happened without his knowledge. Honestly, he still hoped that everything Keni said about Lala was a lie.

Lala's tears are unstoppable. "I'm sorry, Alvin." She wiped her own tears. "I never told this story to you or anyone else." Despite continuing to compete strong, Lala is still a whiny girl for Alvin.

Alvin is also a taste guy, crying is contagious but he tries to hold back, like a guy who keeps his masculinity. He had understood something, even before Lala revealed everything. His mind had drifted far beyond what He knew.

"Keni fucked me, Vin." Obviously Lala continued with the outbreak of sobbing tears. But he still tried to explain as much as he could. "He has a picture of me, which doesn't deserve to be spread anywhere."

Keni was stunned again to hear Lala who was trying to explain the truth.

"Diem, Satan!" Alvin scratches a little bit of Keni's neck intimidating him slowly.

Tests..

Lala tried to calm down, wiping the tears from her cheek with her thumb. "You wanted it when I was grounded, and you slipped me in the back building of the school.. They harassed me, Vin. and Keni photographed my body with his hape. I got framed, I don't know what to do."

"You never told me about this, La. You lied to me all this time?" Tukas Alvin asked in disappointment.

Meanwhile, Lala refused to lose. "I'm not lying. I just can't be honest with you yet, Vin."

"You're saying we can start being honest and open with each other?" Sometimes, Alvin feels so familiar with Lala. But, it often also suddenly became a foreign figure to him.

"You don't understand, I just want to look perfect in your eyes, like any normal girl." Lala still avoids continuing to not want to lose in this matter. "I don't want to bother you with a problem that has no way out."

"That doesn't change anything, La. I don't have a problem if you can't be honest with me or anything. But how do I know if you're doing it with or without feeling? Whereas, I'm now standing here as your guy."

Silent.

Alvin's gaze was blank, his mind was too late to realize. Realizing that He is indeed a man who is very apathetic to many things. And also Lala, is a mysterious girl who has thick walls to penetrate. A late incompatibility He realized in the end.

"Make it now, you're free to be angry, Vin. Or hate me even though it's gapapa." Pasrah's impulse. "But if you kill someone because of me." Lala nodded trying to imagine. "I can't forgive myself, Vin." He now turned his head, trying to stare despite the sparkling. "I'll feel guilty for the rest of my life."

Lala's words are true, because anger has taken control of Alvin's mind making the truth ambiguous in gray. If Lala is late, Alvin has separated Keni's head from her body since then.

Although Keni's treatment brings its own trauma to Lala. But she is a cotton-hearted girl who is easy to forgive.

Alvin's emotions had already overflowed like a big wave that could not be broken. He cleared his throat, punching the ceramic floor as hard as he could.

BLAM BLAM BLAMM!

Keni was misguided, finding the ceramic next to his head beaten to a crack.

Alvin stopped with his breath still. His hands were bruised, his chest tight from knowing the truth that the person he loved had done something that no one had ever imagined. A great sense of disappointment befell him into a misfortune beyond his control.

BHLARRR!

A flash of lightning struck somewhere, in Lala's eyes the light appeared earlier right behind Alvin. An early sign before the torrential rain, strong winds whizzed among those who were silent.

Now Alvin stood up, throwing a knife carelessly towards the back. Falling on one of the stairs leading up.

THE CLANGG!

Realizing Alvin has unleashed a threat against him. So Keni tried to get up, limped off to get help heading upstairs. He understood that he had lost, and the best option was to run away leaving them both. Feeling lucky, Lala stopped the slipper's intention to kill him.

In fact, cockroaches can survive. Not just once, even nine nuclear explosions were not able to kill cockroaches. A tough insect that has existed before humans.

Tests.tests..

All over Alvin's limp, his wounds began to rumble warning him that his body was at the end of the line. He let Keni go, perhaps so much better to assuage his anger.

ZHRAASH!

A flash of blue lightning was seen again tearing through the sky, followed by a rumbling sound after. It was as if the sky understood what Alvin was feeling, representing him channeling all the feelings of disappointment into a thunderous rumble.

"Alvin your hand." Lala looked at the drops of blood continuously coming out of Alvin's palm. So He approached him, catching the hanging hand. Lala was sad when she saw the wound, and she looked at Alvin's wounded body. "You're hurt bad, Alvin"

Instead of answering, Alvin kept staring blankly ahead. Not saying anything Lala said.

Srekk.. Sretti..

Lala tore off a bit of her white shirt, then formed a long cloth from it. Then wrapped it around Alvin's palm several times before tying it a bit loosely. It was as if feeling the wounds that Alvin suffered made Lala's tears not stop falling.

Losing a lot of blood is not easy, it can even cause death. Alvin began to stagger, his gaze began to faint, making him approach the classroom wall, slowly leaning back, then sitting there. As if saying to the world bring himself to unwind for a moment.

Lala approached him, hugging Alvin's stomach from the side while crying deeply. "You don't change.., Alvin. Sorry I made it all."

***

Tsahs! tsaha! slep!

Rengga tried to avoid as best as possible when Jiwo rewarded him with punches and kicks continuously.

BRAKKS

A folding iron chair was easily crushed with just one fist when Rengga used it to defend.

"You crazy, Wo? Want to kill your cave?"

"You need to." Although not so fast, but every blow Jiwo feels ripe to be thrown. Produces a high-powered broken fist.

"Lu why's he on the boy's side?"

Jiwo thought for a moment. "Gua doesn't like it the same way you do. The cave has a presumption that he's better suited than you and all the other gibberish."

"Why?" Rengga knit brows. "Lu's acting this far just because of a presumption?"

They talked while sharing a punch.

"Huh? Mean you?"

"Don't pretend to be. The cave knows about the bomb. During the cave diem, the cave always saw the movement of you all." Straightly worded. "Udah your crazy? so, take the school students as hostages, make your defenses of power."

Rengga smirked, as if a criminal had been unmasked. "We both come from the streets, right? You should understand not to interfere in other people's affairs."

Jiwo gritted his furious teeth.

"Because when you interfere, the problems that follow behind it, will be your business as well." Imbuh Rengga again. "Not that, we can continue to live because of apathy in the streets?"

"Mending you canceled the bomb plan." Himbau Jiwo gave a suggestion. "And about meddling, if everyone who lives on the streets is apathetic. You won't be picked up by that delinquent gang, will you?"

The look on Rengga's face changed immediately. "Then let's show it. What have we been getting off the streets all this time, right?" Defiantly defiant. "When we wait for the bomb to go off, it'll melt the minds of the fools they think the world is doing well." Add another craze.

There are limits to discussing something. According to him, some of those things are not worth talking about while burning emotions. He understood, before the things He could not control had taken possession of his body, and destroyed the things He could no longer fix.

"Gua nggk nyangk, rich tengil you can still live until now on the streets, Reng."

They both have their own ways of surviving. Unlike most people, whose childhood continues to be supported by parents' money. Rengga and Jiwo survived until now using their fists, the path they chose to be able to remain 'contracting' under this sky.

"Gua has to finish this faster." Jiwo stretched his body again ready to hit. "Let the cave take care of the bomb problem itself."

***

They're still staring. Hansel with a pongah face, also Wijaya put on an anxious face, while Nadir looks tired of feeling guilty.

Han stepped around the Lab. His hand computer played, touching the end of the table while glaring at the two of them. "Benevolently, with the whole cave mantau Nadir, and finally brought the cave here, where all the trouble came from."

"I'm sorry, Jay."

Silent.

He is now at the door of the lab. "Pras is also real, because the cave previously judged you too low."

"You want what?"

Hansel grimacing. "Make everyone back, including Baskara.. Don't dream of losing Saga." Added signaling.

"Kalo gua don't want to. Keep what?" Wijaya replied challenging emphasis, even though he did not have a backup plan.

Nadir listened, trying to examine the words of the two men in front of him.

"Lu will walk on thick blood right out of here. And, regret everything that's happened your whole life."

"Well, by the way, what human language. The cave doesn't understand." Vijaya.

Hansel sighed. "Bool!" Aspersion. "On the stage was a bomb. Pas Saga's pushing the button.."

They both waited for the next word.

"BUMMMMN.. Haha." Hansel showed the explosion like a fool, then turned down. "All the spectators on the field will die because of you."

Nadir and Wijaya stared.

"You lied, didn't you, Han? It's just your wits, isn't it?" Nadir asked in disbelief.

"As for you, want to believe what you. After Saga has lost his temper, he'll push the button." Imbuh Han again. "Eat him before that happens, pull back all your troops."

"Jay, what really happened? What's up tonight? And about the bomb?"

Wijaya scratched his head, puzzled to have to start explaining from where. Obviously Nadir didn't know anything, because at first he thought everything would still be fine. "eeee.. Baskara declared war a month ago, which is why it's complicated. But the point is, he wants to change the order of this school, sis." Definitely brief.

"Why did you start acting so rude when things didn't go your way?" Nadir grunted. "Everything can be talked about, right?" Nadir offended and expressed his feelings implicitly.

After a moment of silence permeated Nadir's words, Wijaya was distracted by his mind. "We have to tell Baskara about the bomb." He rushed towards the laptop.

"Ett.. Where are you going?" Han pulled Wijaya's collar. "Now the cave asks the same of you. Where are you taking the war to tonight?"

"Cave to hear about Baskara du-"

"Lu don't go on the same business as the cave isn't finished yet, motherfucker!" Sela Han fast.

Now that the two of them were staring, Wijaya had a different aura than before, his mentality was solid as a war commander now.

"You cave can fight, the cave hit you daritadi." Wijaya complained of annoyance. "Gua wanted to tell Baskara first, we could run out of it" He had not yet finished.

THE PLANGG!

It was the sound of a solid caste wand that collided directly with the look of a person.

BRUK!

Wijaya and Nadir are shocked to see Han fall helpless. And so it became, after seeing the one who appeared behind Hansel, the look on the face of a man who was angry with the world.

"Alex?" Nadir said in disbelief.

Alex stood up while playing the baton in the palm of the other hand. Obviously, the stick belonged to Wijaya, the guy picked it up from the door. After standing for too long, he spit just like that.

"Sweets.."

Alex is disgusted, what an unstoppable hatred. Although he did not directly intend to hurt her, but every time he saw Vijaya, he always remembered how Nadir tricked her. Alex felt meaningless as he recalled it. In addition, his relationship with Nadir has been very run aground. Makes Alex even more plunged into immeasurable hatred.

Now Alex grinned at the two of them one by one, as if ready to do unexpected things.

***