Call Me Isha
57. Bastard

class was still quiet, there was only me sitting while putting my head on the table, closing my eyes because of swelling due to too much fluid coming out.

"Isha!"

The sound managed to make both eyelids open perfectly even, the drops of water also fell even though only a few points hit the table.

"Sha, for now if you don't want to see what I do, but I also know that you can certainly catch me."

"About Orlin, I hug him because there's something that makes me touched, I just want to make him a little calm."

In silence I listened, though I also did not know exactly what kind of expression he was showing.

"Gue hope we can turn back to kayak first."

Whether I got the strength from where, I stood up and stared hard at the man.

"Is there any other way? If Big Brother is in my position, can you still say that?"

I smiled wryly. "Sorry,"

The face of Brother Raefal who had been sitting down was immediately lifted until our gazes intertwined.

"Yes, sorry that I should have been self-conscious enough, people like me don't deserve Big Brother enough."

"Sha, don't get it---"

Lifting all five fingers as a warning if I don't want to hear an excuse.

"I was thinking all night, maybe letting go of Big Brother is the right way."

That sentence did sound smooth when I said it, inversely proportional to the heart that seemed to die.

"Sister can go and stop being hypocritical," Paused for a moment. "I know, even a handsome man of his destiny with a worthy man."

The wind blew for some reason to fly the hairdo, slowly breaking eye contact and about to leave before a hand managed to pull me into a hug.

"So that you ask me to go Sha?"

Brother Raefal took off the hug and he held both shoulders and stared intently at my face.

"Do you think I feel hypocritical?"

"Lo thought I wasn't sick of that!"

For the first time, I saw a man crying in front of me, even if it was just a few drops.

"Originally you know, you're the only one who makes me fall as much as possible, either love or hurt," he stressed.

I took a deep breath before speaking. "Let's end this love and lara?"

Like a lantern whose light can dim, like that is also the face of Brother Raefal when I finished talking even the man took a few steps back.

"Engga! I guess it can be as easy as it comes and goes from my life."

"I'm tired, I'm sick of all this drama."

"okay! But I went to come back."

Raefal's sister scooped my face, dyed it to satisfaction before looking at me for a long time.

"Gue left only temporarily, remaining the Isha I love," he said before actually letting me go.

The oxygen supply seemed to be thinning up, making me claustrophobic and almost fall if not holding on to the bench.

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"Isha!"

I glanced in disinterest at the person who was now standing next to the school garden bench I was sitting on.

"Why? Want to laugh because of my condition now? Where's your atek-atek? You want to bully me, don't you?" I asked without looking at him.

Orlin sat next to me. "Sha please beat me up."

I laughed wryly. "Why did you call me by that nickname?"

"I want to clear something up."

"Take that explanation for yourself!" my sarcasm then stood up.

Orlin grabbed my hand, probably about to pull but soon I tepis and put a step away from her.

"Denger Sha I------"

In order to avoid the bullyan, I prefer to push Orlin's body to make the beautiful woman fall down and scream quite loudly.

A few steps away, this head without a cue turned and chose to go back to Orlin who shouted for help.

Crouching down, I clasped her hands, helping to stand up but Orlin put her head on my shoulders and shook her head loudly while crying.

"Orlin!"

The shouting of someone from behind made me freeze for a moment.

The hand that grasped Orlin was firmly snapped by the man who had just arrived on the spot.

"Lo apain Orlin!" it makes me both shocked and scared.

"I-I pushed him earlier," my great-grandson, made that man's face crimson.

"Lo crazy?! If something happens to Orlin, I won't forgive you!" he said that made me grumble for a moment.

"K-Sister," Orlin's shrill voice sounded.

"It turns out what I concluded yesterday was not wrong, you are cheating, you bastard!"

"Argh! Sis!" shouted Orlin who was now in the sling of Raefal.

"Lo will be good," murmured the man who I could still hear well.

        Now, I decided not to expect much with Raefal, yesterday's incident really made my feelings broken to pieces.

In order to treat the wounds, I chose to concern myself with making cakes but, as I shopped, the figure came back as fate.

Not allowing the opportunity, I chose to meet Raefal's brother who was laughing with a beautiful woman with a basket of groceries.

"I think even though Brother is a Badboys, the school troublemaker but will not play with the feelings of women, but in fact?"

"It's up to you to think what I am, I don't care."

Hearing that sentence come out of Raefal's mouth, making the one inside there look something split and it feels very painful.

"Although it's too late, at least I know what your real brother's behavior is."

"The more you change here! No longer a figure I know," circus sister Raefal.

I folded my hands in front of my chest. "Not the opposite."

Raefal's sister left me while clasping the pretty girl's wrist.