Call Me Isha
4. Badung

this morning I had to hurry to go to school, because the first semester assessment was held approximately two hours from now.

The second-floor tenth-grade building was almost completely passed by but, until now I had not found the room to be used.

My gaze fell upon the classroom in the corner, a class I already believed to be if it was the seventeen room, a place I would use a week for assessment.

With a doubtful step I entered, finding the students with a wide variety of activities. Starting from reading books or gossiping.

Just for information, the assessment this time between the two departments that are often at odds, MIPA and IPS are united, so it is not surprising that in the hallway there are many children who grumble upset.

I approached the information paper printed on the wall, researching the seating plan which would be of great help.

The seat I was about to occupy was really not a dream, there looked a lot of students with a little messy middle back.

Doubtful, just a few steps away I did not dare to approach, not to mention when the gazes of all those creepy teenage boys fell researching my appearance.

"Eh there's a girl, want to join neng?" ask someone upperclassman who I believe is a wayward student judged by his appearance.

"Alah bengong, lo Si Cupu adek class huh?" ask the other upperclassman who looks almost the same as the person earlier.

"Asik lo Fal! Can sit with the most adored person in the whole school," another sneer.

"Diem lo!"

With the tail of my eyes I glanced at the figure of the upperclassman who might just be one bench with me.

"Udah! Mending you disperse to your respective rooms!" throw away the people I'm with.

"Yes understand, who wants two mah so," ledek uang class was accompanied by another laugh.

"Going!" his direct command made the whole horde go rode.

"Lo want to stand like a statue there or want to sit? Shucks!" sniffed that guy.

Hearing the last sentence, I immediately sat my butt on the chair.

"Lo Arga's bullied kid is the same as Orlin?" ask the person without aba, making the head nod yes. "Think about it, I'm not as bad as you imagine."

"Where do you fear, the grooming Brother has already described the behavior. Scary." My inner.

A little picture of him, clothes issued, tie does not hang on the collar, one button shirt top that is not mounted and pants with a tear on the knee, although I admit handsome, he is still a badungan.

"Lah bengong. What did I say?" tanyakanya. "My name, Raefal Mahaprana Faresta, call me Raefal. And make lo? I know a lot."

My memory was thrown away when some classmates talked about the name but, of course, for people who are difficult to get along like me it is natural not to know.

"Lo has a mouth, right? You can talk, right? You're not mute, are you? Why are you diem?" I glanced fearfully at Brother Raefal. "If anyone who talks is answered, don't just shake or nod. Are you visually impaired?"

With a ringing from the grip on the arm by Raefal, these eyes stared right at the man with a pained look.

"If anyone talks, don't shut up! If there's a rant it's reciprocated!" raefal's Gorgeous.

I tried to take off Raefal's grip because the longer he started to turn this arm of mine in slow motion causing quite a pain.

"Don't grimace and ask for mercy through your tears, say! Talk up! Request removal! Say it!" it was even getting stronger.

"Eat him not to be spoiled," paused a few seconds. "the target! I love to ignore it!"

After saying that, Raefal released himself and stood up before leaving the room.

I blew on my red arm and it hurt, tears started falling. I was that crybaby.

Before long I felt the presence of Raefal Brother standing next to me, it felt like I wanted to hit the flat face that man showed.

"Here!" Raefal's brother forcefully pulled my arm.

I only noticed when Raefal's hand wrapped the injured part using a handkerchief that had been moistened using cold water slowly.

"Next time you have to fight, don't be quiet. This is what will happen if you are!"

Seeing the behavior that Raefal Sis displayed confused me, why the person I thought was hard-hearted was instantly as soft as silk.

    Almost all about I have done as much as I can and as much as I can but, I actually had time to pay attention to Brother Raefal who is now asleep.

"It's 10 minutes away!"

Hearing the warning, I panicked at once, quickly trying to write a sentence that would be the answer.

"Lo can relax? Very brisik!" Raefal's sister rebuked herself this made me speechless.

"Finally!" my sigh is small, relieved because all the questions have been answered even though I am not sure if the value will be perfect.

"Udah finished? Take my paper and pile! I want to go to sleep!" tell Raefal to rule.

I returned to my seat and began to read the book while eating the provisions I had prepared before leaving.

Class seems quiet because at this time it is time to rest, only I and Raefal are still at home closing their eyes.

"Why go to the cafeteria?" sis Raefal asked, poking his head against me.

I nodded in response.

"Gue's gonna say this morning, if anyone talks to you reply. I don't like it! Let's talk!" speak with a firm voice.

"I-iya Brother," I'm afraid.

"Well, you want to go to the cafeteria?"

"Sir, I bring provisions," replied I who began to get used to reply even though it was a bit strange because my head remained down.

"So I'm not being bargained for?" it was his asking that made me look strange.

"Wouldn't you?" ask me with complete uncertainty.

"You want!" quick reply then without permission take all my bread and eat it up. "Thank you. But I'm not full of bread."

In my heart I clucked hard. "If you're still hungry eat, really complicated use the show say."

"Basar chicks are sensitive! Come canteen!" force Raefal to pull my hand out of class.