Fake Face's
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Bruck.

"Room look at dong!" Snapping a girl.

Make everyone in the corridor look towards that voice.

Indira looked up at the person who hit her earlier.

"Sister Silla luan is the one who hit me" said Indira slowly.

"What's? It's good to say" Silla pushed hard on Indira's shoulder. Making Indira who has no self-defense also fell.

Indira looked around them, already began to gather many people to see him.But that makes a slice, none of them want to help Indira.

"What's this storm?" Ask a guy who just came.

"Andra" Said the spoiled Silla. "He suddenly hit me" his sister.

Indira then got up and stood up to her position again.

"Eh, you don't have eyes, do you?" Ask Andra slowly to Indira.

Indira was silent.

"Is answer that! You're not mute, are you?" Silla grabs strong long hair Indira.

"Ss, sick sister" Rintih Indira slowly.

"It's really good for Silla"

"Are you that cruel?"

"It's so hard for Indira"

Slow whispers began to be heard around them.

Andra looked at the face of I dira who had started to pale.

"Tsk, come with me!" Andra pulls Indira's hand.

"But ndra, I'm right" Prevent Silla.

"Lo just calm down Sil, he let me take care of it" Andra stroked softly Silla's hair.

"Okay if so" replied Silla with a happy smile, because it got a sweet treatment from Andra.

°~°

"Get my hands off brother!" Indira tried to pull his hand, to escape from Andra's grasp.

"Can you just shut up?" Andra then let go of his grasp violently.

Here they are now, in the old building behind the school. A very quiet place, because no one wants to come here. In addition to this warehouse is an old building, this place is also located quite far from the school building.

"I-iya" Cicit Indra while nodding slowly.

Andra stared flatly at Indira. "What's the problem with Silla?" Ask Andra lazy.

"Well, why is my brother guilty of me?" Indira asked back. "Sister Silla luan who is looking for because" continued Indira again.

"Ck, Dira" Andra said softly. "You should have if you could not deal with Silla, you know how the vice president at our school" Andra then looked gently into Indira's eyes.

"Yes" replied Indira indifferently, who does not know that his father Silla's brother is a secretary, no need to be told again. Because of that, no student dared to report if Silla made a bad, including bully Indira.

"Why do you think this is?" Indira looked at Andra suspiciously.

"You mean?"

"In front of the people my sister bully, but when there are no other good sister gini same as me" Indira filled her tears rough that had fallen.

"Dira" Andra cupped Indira's cheeks. "Look at me!"

Indira stared at the eyes of Andra who was also looking at her.

"Why brother?" Ask Indira.

"Color" Andra hung her words.

"I hate the same color" Andra said slowly.

"Trus was brother's good treatment all this time?" Indira tries to find the truth in Andra's eyes.

"Yes, I'm just looking at you" Andra smiled cynically.

Andra then left Indira who was still silent.

"What does big brother mean sig?" Indira asked gently to herself.

°~°

"Actually why the hell is the same brother Andra?, just cook the problem I hit him aja until brought up until now" Indira nagging her own whenv home school.

Fortunately, the location of the school and bus stop is not too far away, so Indira only takes a few minutes to get to the stop.

Usually, there are many stops because it is time to go home from school. But today it seems the stop is quiet.

'Good' Thought Indira.

Because when the stop was crowded many students who saw it with a condescending view. Who does not know Indira, the poor one who became the bullyan material Andra et al. Honestly no one would like to be on such a low runway.

It feels like since being bullied by Andra and Silla, Indira feels as if she has no self-esteem anymore.

Back to the beginning. It didn't take long for Indira to wait, finally the bus came.

Indira then looked for the back seat. Just in case there are students from the school who come in as well.

Indira stared at the hp priest she was holding. Waiting for someone to return the message.

drt, drttt.

his phone vibrated a sign of a call coming in.

"...."

"What's? How did you not say that from earlier?" Indira seemed surprised by the explanation of the person who was talking to her there.

"...."

"Ok" Indira then walked quickly to the exit of the bus.

"Sirge!" Indira told the bus driver. The bus then pulled over.

Indira hurriedly got off the bus and looked for the whereabouts of the person who called her earlier.

Indira stood stunned by the roadside. Look at the people who are on the road there. The other one is Artha.

'He's getting handsome after a few days of not seeing' Indira thought.

Andra waved from the end there. "Shut there! I'll be there" cried Artha who sounded faintly in Indira's ears.

Indira did not comment on the words Artha, I dora even ran impatiently across the street that was crowded. He misses that guy a lot. Until when a car drove fast towards Indira.

Indira's body suddenly froze, unable to move.

'As if the feet are moving! ' Rutuk Indira when the car was getting closer to him.

Braakkk.

Accidents cannot be avoided anymore.

The last thing Indira saw was Artha who was running fast towards her. Artha looked so panicked as she looked at Indira's already weakly injured body with blood flowing everywhere.

After that, she closed her eyes slowly. His consciousness suddenly disappeared.