Elementalists
Chapter 133 - Amira's
Arya was not a member of the Hartoso family, she lived as an orphan until the age of five. Groomed and managed by a renowned abandoned children's foundation in Elemental City.
News about this mysterious child makes tracking Hartoso successful, after taking care of various letters – statement. He takes Arya to his residence, where Reika and her foster sister meet.
He who was about three years old at that time could not immediately accept Arya, then cause a distance between them. Arya continued her schooling in educational institutions under the auspices of the foundation where she was treated first.
The attitude of preferring to be alone since childhood was shown by the boy – the boy, but Hartoso can still accept it. Going out with a stranger who claims to have a relationship with your mother is certainly a bit awkward.
Moreover, he himself does not know his mother in the slightest, therefore Arya entertained herself through the book – storybooks and slowly but surely. Making the library his favorite location, but there was a fateful meeting that changed everything.
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“Hey wait! Hah....hah...hah.....”.
Seen as a little girl about six years old chasing a white balloon, she was careless so that the object escaped from the grasp of her hand. Unknowingly the chase leads her to the top of one of the small hills in the middle of the city.
Taking a heavy breath, he looked up and found the gift of his parents on the tree. After looking to the right left and not finding anything, the girl tried to climb but slipped down.
“Sial!” his curse then kicked the tree trunk as hard as he could but instead made his legs feel numb.
THE SNACK! THE SNACK! THE SNACK!
“Aw my feet...ishh....eh?”.
Hearing the sound of the book sheet behind, he also peeked to the other side of the tree. The sight caused his eyes to widen, a – boy who looked his age was reading a book with a smile.
But that's not why he was stunned, the child in front of him had white hair like the first snow in winter. Realizing someone was paying attention, he turned his head as if asking ‘what is necessary?’.
“Hmm?”
“Eh? Sorry to interrupt, I kicked a tree without knowing you were taking shelter here”
After giving a small nod, the mysterious boy again noticed the book. Feeling that the boy did not want to be disturbed, the little girl again made various efforts to take his balloon but did not show any significant development.
Until finally the weapon arrived, so close the book full of satisfaction and relief. The – boy leaning on a tree rose up to leave the hill, his steps halted when he found the girl curled up on the other side of the tree.
“You're still here?”
“Ah...hahaha yes, want to go home huh? Liver – hati” says while smiling.
“Need help?”
“Mmm....
He recounted that he now did not dare to return home for fear of being scolded by his father and mother after eliminating their gifts.
That's the story...hehehe....I was so careless huh?”.
The – boy just kept quiet without commenting, after putting his book soft on the ground and making sure no one else was around. Arriving – arrived he jumped then only did three times the footing on the tree branch that stood upright vertically before successfully reaching the balloon rope above.
The girl's mouth was wide open, the incident was like a scene of a movie – amazing action movies that she often watched with her family.
“You are...”.
“Other times get used to saying please let people know if you're in trouble. Keep good – well so it does not come off again” he said while thrusting a balloon.
“Thank you! You are my savior, oh yes! My name is Amira, nice to meet you”
“Au—“
“AMIRA!?”
“Eh? Papa!? Mama!? I'm here!” the girl waved to the two figures at the foot of the hill.
“Moo basic brat!? How dare you run around this clock! I'll punish you”
“Already – already”
“Dah...”.
“Hah?” as soon as that slow whisper was heard, the previous white-haired child had already disappeared. Amira searched – search but did not manage to find it anywhere.
“Kok....Aw! Aw! Aw! Ear!”
Inevitably, Amira was lectured to – exhausted by both parents until his head became dizzy instead of playing. On the way home, carried on his father's back, he asked if it was possible to jump over a tree on the hill to reach the top.
“Don't joke Amira, the tree is five meters tall. Dad, of course, can't do what you said was”
‘Hah? Then boy – the boy....ghantu?’
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“Ahh meet!”
“Hmm?”
Amira with a surprised face pointed at the – white-haired boy she met a few days ago when passing in the hallway of the school. But unfortunately he behaved as if he had never met and waltzed away.
“Hey wait! I have not been grateful for that time!”
“Amira? You know the white devil?” ask both of his friends to wonder.
“Eee....we've met se—apa? White devil?”
Even though the child was wearing glasses, Amira was sure she was the same person. Seeing Amira did not know what – was, the two girls told that rumors emerged about the child nicknamed the white devil from class 1-1.
It is true that he was in a different class, which was 1-3. And do not like to come when – children of his class talk about others. So it's a bit difficult to get new information, Amira listened to good – all the news of the bird and then felt more strange.
Class 1-1 is known as a gathering place for – intelligent children and important officials, so it is certain that all residents have a high intellectual level. But in this generation, there appears someone who is truly a genius until the teacher – teachers overwhelmed themselves overcome it.
But beyond these advantages, he has a cold and indifferent attitude. Resulting friends – classmates start to hate him. Even intimidation is like damaging various items belonging to the boy.
Unfortunately, the boy did not seem to care about their treatment, he continued to read casual books and also left school as if nothing had happened. Start people – people call him as a white devil. This slowly began to be followed by the upperclassmen.
Some of them let go of all their irritation to the child, Amira initially did not believe. But the time of seeing using his own eyes when the boy's lunch – men sprinkled with earth full of worms while in the school cafeteria is enough evidence.
Amira tries to talk to her savior but always fails, for some reason. Like he was trying to avoid himself. Until he could not stand it anymore, Amira threw her shoes at one of the upperclassmen who cut the boy's bag using scissors.
One school was made uproar by the incident, began to appear the issue that the two had a relationship. And Amirapun also became a target of bullying at school, friends – themes away because they do not want to be involved.
One day, one of his best friends was asked to lure Amira to a warehouse, where he was waiting for several sixth and fifth graders. They tie up then take Amira to a remote alley in the city.
Hit, flush with dirty water, trash, and spit on it. As a result of his body and mental really hurt, his tears trickled down not expecting that there are humans who could do that bad.
BUGS!
“Hmm? Whoa, who is this?”
The brat – brat found their favorite bullying target coming, he took off his bag and walked towards them.
“I already lost? Come to pick up your girlfriend ya—“
BUACH!
Not yet finished talking, the white-haired – boy kicked the face of his upperclassman. Seeing his theme being beaten up, the others immediately advanced. But in less than a minute everything was already sprawled and groaning in pain on the ground.
“White devil rampaging kyaa!!” the girls who saw the incident immediately fled.
“Aren't you just a bug bu—akh!“
The white devil stepped on his face while looking down at one of the bullies there, he whispered softly. Such a creepy sound echoed in that silent alley “It's not yet time to faint. I don't care if you're harassing, insulting, or making fun of –. But.don't ever touch it, if it repeats. I kill you all...put well – well”.
So afraid, about fifteen boys – the man peed in his pants. He then untied and carried Amira on his back to leave the place.
“Sorry to involve you, whereas I—“
“Have tried to stay away? Yes I know, you are evil once” said weak Amira.
People – people see strange two elementary school kids full of shit walking across town without trying to help. Amira recognized the surroundings as it was the route she had passed to return home.
“Hey? You haven't told me your name”
“Hmm? My name is Arya, nice to meet you. Amira”