Beauty Privileges
Bullying

"Ahkk, stop!" squealing a girl who gets a bully from her friend.

"This sensation." furious one of the girls who increasingly aggressively grabbed the girl's hair under her.

"Lo I've told you not to deket deket same Zayyan, ngerti ga heh lo?!." snapped Hani beautiful girl who likes the most handsome school prima donna.

The girl had long liked Zayyan, but unfortunately her love clapped one hand.

And coincidentally during the break Nita Talia ~the girl who had just been bullied by him and his gang was alone again with the same Zayyan guy who had been targeted for a long time but always wanted.

"I didn't deket deket same brother Zay, but he himself who nolongin I fit to fall" he said trying to explain the real incident.

"Alesan lo!." said Citra ~one gang member from Hani.

The four people continued to kick Hani's body lying weakly helpless, even to the point of making his legs reddened due to the impact that was constantly repeated.

"To-please." her shrill voice was not strong enough to endure the pain all over her body.

Deg.

Instantly the eyes of the four humans widened when they saw Nita fainted, because of her actions.

"Woy guys how is this? He fainted anjir, because you all kicked him too hard!."

"Lo anjir! You first we invite to bully him because of your jealousy, I gor what." elak Lydia blame each other.

"What the hell lo? This is also because your agreement supports me to bully him a demon! Why are we all mojokin? Huh uh?!" as Hana does not want to lose.

"Enough! Why do you guys blame each other? Here we are all wrong, you are also in a conscious state ngeroyok Nita bego! It is better to run away aja mumpung no one has seen, instead of mutual mojokin." said Naya at length.

Naya's words made her three friends confused do not understand, tumben once he can mature like this.

Ignoring all of that, the four humans immediately ran over when they heard the sound of footsteps approaching in the school warehouse.

****

In the dark room there was a secondhand item, someone walked very slowly even barely heard his steps when entering the school warehouse.

His steps were stifled when he saw the woman lying unconscious under him. "E-uh? Who?." his call slowly shook the girl's body with his feet.

"Whether he fainted, good." he said he felt safe.

After making sure the girl had fainted, the guy immediately stepped slowly to hide.

Chequek.

The door opened, a swarm of supervising teachers entered the warehouse like they were looking for someone.

"Where is he? How dare you dare to ditch the lesson."

"Eh sir, who is that? Someone's passed out here." I'm afraid one of the female teachers is teaching English.

"Quick bring it to the UKS." pinta pak security guard who also participated there.

After calling the PMR child to take the woman to the UKS, the teachers immediately came out of the warehouse to continue the search for students who missed class.

As it was safe, the man peeked out. "Thankfully." he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh yeah, who was that girl? Why did he faint in the barn? Her cake's on the bully victim, but who is she? How do I feel like a stranger." he murmured thinking.

"Stupid really, who wants him is none of my business" he said twisting his shoulders while walking in his cool style.

"Ehhe's a smile in lu Ris." whispered Vany to Riska, Hana's classmate and the gang.

'Kepedean really anjir, who is also a smile in lu bego!' Inner Vero ~the name of the guy.

"Hi Ver." greeting Riska embarrassed.

"Oh, hi too." replied Vero briefly then left two people who salting brutal because his greeting was reciprocated.

"Ga thought I Vero would turn back to gw, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." said Riska jubilant.

"Lo likes him?" asked Manda to provoke Riska's honesty.

Because at times like this, his brain is sharp and often tells the truth if it's been the same persimmon guy.

"Let's.... Not too, just interested in it." elak Riska covered her feelings.

"Much interested? How do I doubt? You really don't like Vero?." again and again Manda asked the same thing.

"Where is it, I've got Lucas I might as well I cheated on him right?" replied Riska asked back.

"Ehm, I hope your words really fit your heart."

"That's not to be discussed, mending a sneak back to class, will definitely get nagged again this" said Riska shifting the topic.

"Lo really long to go to the bathroom, I got the impact of anjir."

"What's more, makeup I'm embarrassed if it's not generated."

****

Nita blinked slowly opening her eyes, she grimaced as she felt a pain in her head.

"Sshh." He shrewdly endured the creeping pain.

"Eh, you're awake" said the man who made Nita look.

Nita found a doctor who used to keep watch in the UKS, she smiled a little staring at the warm gaze given by the female doctor beside her.

"Doctor" he said slowly.

"So you passed out in the barn, you gapapa? Why did he faint there? Keep your feet all bruised, you get violence from someone or who you might be?." asked the doctor Puspa who more looks cake people are introgating.

"Who brought me here, Doc?." instead of answering, Nita asked another question.

"So the PMR child is called Ihma's mother to wriggle you in the warehouse alone."

Ihma's mother is an English teacher who is Nita's homeroom teacher, so when she sees that her students are not okay, she is the most anxious person among other teachers.

"You're still limp, better get some rest here or do you want to go home? Ms. Ihma also gave permission." said Dr. Puspa.

"I'll just go home doc, take a break at home."

Yes, it is gapapa if you want to go home, would you like to all in the taxi?."

"By doc, sorry to bother."

"Before going home to take the medicine first... Be more energetic on the journey, afraid to suddenly faint again. Later if the house shampoo directly eat yes, you like often late to eat. It's not good for your body's health, the body also needs nutrients."

"Yes dok." reply Nita took the drug given by the doctor Puspa.

****

"The hunt is up." concluded a man.

Nita looked at the guy in front of her, apparently she was an upperclassman.

"I?" she asked pointing to herself.

"Lo was worried about someone other than the two of us?." Nita nodded slowly.

"Yes already cepetan rose, mumpung ga no one saw." he said.

"Aren't you ashamed of me? If embarrassed gapapa go alone, I also do not ask for help." said Nita felt insicure because of his ugly face, plus the same acne that never healed.

"No, not that. Can you know yourself if this is not the time to go home, later if the ketauan people can be reported gw." said Zayyan ~cowok who always nolongin Nita silent.

"Gih huan gih, you seem less fit today, I denger hell he said you had passed out?."

"Yes, it's a little bad." said Nita then climbed on Zayyan's bike.

"Sister isn't ashamed of my bells?." asked Nita slightly hardened her voice.

"Lo, what's the talk? I'm not horrified, I'm afraid." said Zayyan did not hear clearly Nita's words.

"Ga so, I'll."

"Hold hold, is this me nganter lo to your house or apartment?."

"Apartment alone, at home there is also no one" shouted Nita because Zayyan is increasingly speeding his motorbike.

Zayyan has known Nita for a long time, he also often takes this girl to his house or apartment.

At first Nita was a bit embarrassed and felt insicure because she could get attention from her upperclassmen who liked girls at school, but Zayyan clean hard always nolongin him even though secretly silent.

Why be ashamed? Yes, because Nita's face is spotty, dirty and her black skin makes her always get a bully from a senior at her school.

Even he only has one friend, even then his friend does not care too much about himself even though bullied by others.

Honestly, Nita really wants to change schools, because she has not felt at home for long there.

School is like hell for her, her day always gets scorn and body shaming from her friends.

Currently Nita is still in first grade SMK, she majored in fashion while Zayyan majored in marine engineering.

Drrt...

Just as Nita got off Zayyan's bike, her phone in her uniform pocket rang quite loudly.

Nita gulped at the sight of mama's name on the front screen. "Ehm," he murmured doubtfully.

"Who?." asked the very sensitive Zayyan.

"Mama." reply.

"Why isn't it lifted?."

****

Seriate.