Call Me Rain
Revenge

Since Alula fell ill that night, Mirza no longer brought her favorite motorcycle, but brought a car that had indeed been gifted to her from a long time ago, Mirza prefers to ride his motorcycle than the car given by the Papa.

Whether going home or going to school or kekampus he always uses his car.

"Let's not get rained on anymore" Mirza said, as Alula asked why she uses cars more often than motorcycles these days.

A little exaggerated indeed, but not for Mirza. Alula's comfort and safety is now his priority. I don't know, he who had experienced the pain left behind his beloved sister began to pay more attention to Alula, Alula, who now replaces Inara as a younger sister for her.

Mirza parked her shiny black car on the road boat.Now she was waiting for Alula to come out of the gate.

His eyes focused on the gate, where the students were scattering out of it, but suddenly his forehead frowned to find Alula coming out of the gate with her legs slightly limping. why else she is? his inner.

He deliberately did not get out of the car, preferring to keep watching him from the inside.

"So, now have a new bustle." Mirza caught the ominous remarks of a girl wearing the same uniform as Alula. The girl and her two friends were standing right behind Alula, who is now not far from her car.

"The motor item in the design? now switch to the car item." said the other in a haughty tone while putting his hands in front of his chest.

Alula turned her body, she was silent not the slightest fight. more often take a breath and exhale slowly.maybe she was lazy to serve her friends who are a little spiteful. hey, dong opponents !

"Yes obviously choose the more bileid." said one other person.

"Let's add to the cost of school." What an inappropriate word came out of a student's mouth.

Alula was about to open her mouth, but was snuffed out when she suddenly circulated a heavy yet soothing voice from behind her back.

"Well talk?" mirza asked with a cold face, and a piercing gaze almost froze the three girls in front of her.

Alula turned her head, then nodded in response.

"Come back!" he shouted while holding Alula's hand and inviting her into the car.

Mirza was about to get into the car, but she went back to see the three girls.

"Other times if talking about using the brain do not just use the mouth." he passed leaving the three girls who were still dumbfounded in his place.but soon after his ears caught the chatter of the three girls.

"That's a damn good idea."

"It's not Om-om, it's Oppa."

"Saranghae Oppa."

"But his mouth is sore."

"Save your mouth just now."

He shook his head in disbelief and drove his car through the streets of the capital.

"Why are your legs decked?"

Alula just frowned not understanding.

"Gue saw Lu's road was limping earlier" Mirza said later.

"Oh that, earlier... " Alula corrected her sitting position and lowered her skirt slightly to the knees so that her bruises were invisible to Mirza.

"I'm tingling." replied Alula right away.There is no way she told Mirza, if she had fallen because she tripped on her friend's leg which deliberately blocked her way when she was going out of class.

"Lu think I'm a kid?" but Mirza couldn't believe it,

"They were the ones doing it?" tanyanya.

"We... go straight home, right Bang?" tanya Alula diverted her conversation.

"Don't switch the conversation." said Mirza.

"They're outrageous, it's called deck bully."

"They're so rich?" mirza still doesn't want to lose.

"Udah Bang, don't talk about it."

"Lu tuh not too good to be a person. fight a little, let them not arbitrarily the same Lu deck." Alula just kept listening.

He will indeed reciprocate their actions, but replying in the same way is clearly impossible.he has his own way how to make people who do not like it turn into amazed. let's see leter.

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And his speech was proven today, where the class increase event was taking place, attended by hundreds of students as well as guardian parents who deliberately came to meet the invitation. no exception Dad who came as his guardian parents.

Making her sigh in relief, and smiling triumphantly towards her friends, because the moment the host mentioned the greatest value of the entire class X students, was, Alula was the one who advanced as the highest-scoring student among dozens of X-class students from XA-XF .

"And today, we will announce the top scorers of each class X, XI and XII." All eyes are now on the host, the host, no exception Alula and her friends who put their ears sharply.

"From class X achieved by Ananda Alula Raina Sofyan, from class XI achieved by Ananda Silvia Namira, and the best graduate with the highest score achieved by Ananda Dito Alamsyah." so the voice of the host when mentioning the names of the students who got the best grades in the school Putra Bangsa school year 20**.

Alula was stunned in disbelief when her name was mentioned by the host, but a clap on the boat made her realize that what she heard was really not wrong. "let's ride La !" marsha exclaimed with a faint smile.

"For Ananda Alula Raina Sofyan of class XA, Ananda Silvia Namira of class XI C, Ananda, also Ananda Dito Alamsyah from class XII B who has succeeded in achieving the highest score for graduates this year.welcome to go up on stage to receive a special award from the principal."

Now Alula is standing on stage with a trophy that says 'Second Grade X Year 20**'. beside his left stood a class XI student known as Silvia Namira and Dito as the best graduate of the year 20**.he smiled when his eyes met Dito's eyes.

And Alula has proven that their perception of 'the son of a driver doesn't deserve to go to school' is wrong because everyone has a right to their own future.be it the son of a driver, a busker, a busker, even a scavenger if he is capable why not ?

and Alulapun has proved that revenge should not be the same for their treatment because the best revenge is to make yourself better.

Alula came down from the stage with a trophy in her hand.His gaze was on Father who was also staring proudly at his eldest daughter.

Alula smiled gently before then saying,

"It's for dad" he said softly with heated eyes.

Father grabbed the trophy from Alula's hand, then hugged and gently stroked the top of her beloved daughter's head.

"Dad is always proud of you son." said the father in a trembling voice full of haru, a second later a clear liquid dripped from his old eyes.

"I know for a long time, if you are actually pinter La. just you always cower to Dwi." said Marsha who is now standing next to him.

Alula glanced at Marsha with warning eyes, she felt bad for dad.

"I'm sorry Dad." regretted Marsha to Dad who had let go of his embrace.

"It's okay, I understand." Dad wiped the corner of his eyes that were still watering.

Yes, I know.even know very well if Alula often relented to Dwi about whatever it was.

"But I'm proud, now Lula can be Lula herself." Father smiled as he rubbed his beloved daughter's head.

"Congratulations dear.keep what you have achieved."

"Congratulations, Lala."

"Congratulations, Lula."

Marsha and Mulan take turns hugging and congratulating Alula.

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