Call Me Isha
16. Complain

several times I yawned bored, language lessons became a thing that did not attract attention at all.

"Call!"

All students become tense while waiting for the sound to be issued from speakers.

"The call was shown to Orlin class eleven MIPA two to immediately go to room BK, thank you!"

The person called immediately stood up to ask permission from the teacher who was teaching.

The call evokes a little curiosity that exists in the soul even, the heart becomes erratic now.

"The call was shown to Anoora of class eleven MIPA one as well, Acelin Class eleven MIPA two for now also to room BK!"

That feeling of not wearing felt even greater in the mind as the two people were summoned as well.

A few hours in front of the heart was more and more bitter until it arrived at the break and I found the door that was kicked forcefully from outside

"O-Orlin?"

I shuffled back and forth to the wall when I saw Orlin with her two best friends approaching my bench with a face ready to pounce.

Orlin's long fingers clasped to grab my collar and pulled it until I was thrown under the blackboard.

"Lo it's my babu!" press the now crouched Orlin and pull my hair.

"Le-leave Lin," asked me who was now crying.

Through the tail of my eyes, I could see that Anoora was crouching beside me while opening the watercolor lid.

My cheeks were sore because after Orlin took off my hair, Acel took over my face by pressing on his cheeks using his long nails.

"Enak ngadu?" orlin's laughter looks creepy.

I tried to escape from the three people but it always ended up useless even now my body is locked by Acel while Anoora dyed my face with watercolor.

"Punishment because your subordinates dare to open their mouths!"

"Why are you doing this?" my tears.

"See this!" snarled Orlin then showed a vidio about his bullying action in the device.

Back, Orlin pulled the hair that I braided without feeling. "The horror! With that report, you volunteered to be my monthly ingredient forever!"

I close my eyes, the pain that strikes my back is not a trivial thing, not to mention Orlin's shoes that now step on my chest.

"Bu-not me reporting to you guys."

"Lo think we believe?" Acel who was standing next to Orlin opened his voice.

"Orlin!"

Orlin's legs no longer act because the arrival of Arga who immediately pulled the woman to face.

"Control emotions! Cupu business later you can take care of it later now--"

"Control emotions? You can see that he made my name ugly in front of my teachers and parents!" pause for. "Gue doesn't care about everyone else's opinions, but doesn't care for my parents."

Orlin glanced at me with great fury. "Then, just because of that lowly fellow, I almost lost everything Arga!"

"Orli----"

Orlin gestured for Arga to shut up, making the man obey for a moment.

"It's my business, so let me take care of it."

"Call! To Orlin and Acelin class eleven MIPA two and, Anoora class eleven MIPA one to go immediately to the BK room, thank you!" the call sounds again.

Orlin kicked me, as did Acel and Anoora with her cynical gaze "Lo will abis later!"

After the bell came home, I rushed home with wide strides. Afraid of confronting Orlin due to a premonition of saying a bad thing.

My eyes were round, shocked to see Orlin and her two best friends standing in front of the gate while crossing their chests and waist.

I gulped as the three students looked like hungry tigers and found prey.

Reversing the body, that's the advice that comes to mind when the shoulder is in front of the eyes.

"Lo can't escape!"

Orlin's long hands managed to prevent my departure, our eyes also sat for a few seconds.

I was about to run away but, my hands were blocked by Acel and Anoora, I was struggling but, the energy I had was nothing compared to the two people who were pulling me who were taekwondo athletes.

When I refused to enter the car, Orlin covered my nose with a white handkerchief that I believed had been given something to make consciousness disappear as it is now.