
In the region located outside the city, away from the noise and enveloped by the surrounding trees, stood firmly an ancient-style magnificent house with two floors.
The house has large doors and windows and a very spacious front yard overgrown with green grass on it.
In one of the front windows of the house on the second floor, a little girl about 10 years old was standing, my fair-eyed with long black hair down looked forward towards the gate of his house which was quite far from where he was.
He looked at a teenage girl in school uniform who was standing at the gate.
Shortly after, a red car stopped in front of the teenage girl and a man wearing the same school uniform came out and approached her.
"Said not yet?" ask the man.
"Not yet" replied the girl.
The man looked towards the front window of the house and he saw the little girl who had been looking at them. "Your sister's in the law again?"
"Yes, yesterday he killed a cat" the girl replied. "The cat hit his head so many times that he died."
"I guess.., "the man did not continue his words and held his head. "Alisa."
Alisa turned towards her sister and looked at her. His sister looked at him too. Alisa's eyebrows wrinkled as well as her sister's. But a moment later, his sister gasped.
"Baj*ng*n you're Alisa," he muttered as he passed by leaving the window of his room.
"Arya, are you okay?" alisa asked as she held onto the man's shoulder.
"I'm fine" replied Arya.
From a distance a man at full speed approached them. From afar people may think he's driving a vehicle or something, but he's not. His body floated in the air, he flew.
He stopped in front of the two people who were waiting for him. "Wow...!! You see, I can now fly at 200 km per hour!" his screams were delighted as he twisted his body in the air.
"Aren't you afraid someone might see you?" arya.
"Hey come on, who's going to pass in the middle of nowhere like this," replied Gilang as he continued hovering in the air.
"Comedown. Get in the car now, we're too late."
Gilang obeyed Arya's orders and got into the car. The car sped through the streets on its left right overgrown with big trees to their school in the city center.
* * *
Vin got up slowly after hearing a bang on the door of his room. Already from earlier the pounding continues and if left for a few minutes, maybe the door of the room will break it made.
"Wake up!" father Vin shouted furiously. "Open now!"
Vin opened the door of his room and looked at the father whose eyes had turned red.
"Where is Veronika, why isn't she home?" Vin just kept quiet hearing his father's question.
Vin's father clutched his neck collar. "I asked where Veronika is!"
"I don't know" replied Vin.
"Yeah!" Vin's father pushed Vin's body to the bounce and went to the front door.
"Maybe you can look for it where you used to find it" Vin said.
His father turned and ran towards him. Vin got up and immediately closed the door of his room.
"Good history when I get home!" vin's father shouted while kicking the door.
"BRAAKK!" The front door was slammed very strongly. Vin peeked out of the keyhole to make sure his father was gone.
Vin looked around his room. He realized that his room was a mess. Books were everywhere, and so were his clothes. He took care of it and prepared to go to school without feeling any suspicion.
Vin passed through the usual streets every day. And as usual, the hoodlums were already hanging out there. Vin was really surprised, but he deliberately left early in the morning so as not to meet with the hoodlums but it turns out they were already there.
Vin was really tired of being beaten, not to mention that his body was still in pain from the blow he received yesterday.
He also intended to rotate directions before a motor passed beside him and slowly approached towards the hoodlums.
Suddenly the motor was traveling at full speed like it was thrown into the air towards the hoodlums. "HHHH...!!!" I heard the biker's scream.
"BRUKK...!!" The motor hit the wire fence surrounding the ball field.
Vin was shocked to see the incident. It happened when he thought about it.
The motorcyclist looked in pain and tried to get rid of the motorbike that was overrunning him.
"Are you trying to hit us huh!" there was the sound of the bald man who had dodged when the motor was pointing at him.
"But my bike suddenly flew" said the biker.
"You tried to trick me. Where there's a flying motor!" yell at the bald one again.
When the hoodlums were busy with the biker, Vin slipped past them.
Along the way to school, Vin was still thinking about what had just happened. Maybe it was a coincidence or maybe he did it. But isn't that impossible.
Vin walked through the school garden and up the stairs to his class.
Again... Three bullies who bullied him at school were already hanging out in the hallway to his class. It seems troubling Vin before the lesson starts is a mandatory activity for them.
Vin looked at them, and so did they. Vin walked past them.
"PLAQUE... !" Again the tall and big boy hit his head.
Vin rose in blood and was intent on avenging the boy. But the two children behind her were holding onto her.
"PLAQUE PLAQUE!" Vin's head was hit many times by the big one.
Some other children who also passed by in the hallway could only look at Vin who was being bullied. They did not dare to help Vin. They also don't want to deal with the big guy's gang. They just pass by, pretending not to see.
The big one pulled out a pair of scissors from his pocket. "You know, your hair's too long. I'll tidy it up."
Vin tried to rebel, but the other two children were getting stronger holding him. The big one brought the scissors closer to his hair. Vin panicked and moved his head trying to avoid the scissors.
Vin remembered the incident he had just experienced with the flying motor. It might not be a coincidence he thought. If it's not a coincidence, then what to do.
Vin looked to the right. There, at the end of the hall he saw a sizable pot planted with palm trees. Vin looked at the pot, as if holding it and throwing it towards the big one. And sure enough, the pot flew and was thrown into the body of the big one very strongly. Make the big body stagger back and... "AHHHH..!!" the big man fell from the window that opened in the hallway.
The big guy's friends let go of Vin and looked down. It looks like the big one is groaning in pain. They also left Vin who was dumbstruck not believing what he had just experienced.
* * *
Vin sat quietly on the sofa of the headmaster's room. His body was leaned slightly forward and both hands rested on his thighs making his hair dangle down covering part of his face.
In front of him was a not-so-large desk and behind it sat a rather old man of medium stature who was none other than the headmaster.
To the left of Vin on the same sofa about five feet away from him, sat three children who had disturbed him. Apparently the big one wasn't hurt bad enough and reported the incident to the principal.
"So...," asked the headmaster who addressed Vin, "is it true that you pushed Hendi's body until he fell out of the window?"
Vin was silent, he was still confused by what happened. He did not even hear when the headmaster asked him. So it's true, so it's not a coincidence. That's what Vin thought so many times.
"Right sir, he pushed me. He tried to kill me. If you don't believe me, just ask them," said Hendi by pointing to his two friends.
"Is that true?" ask the principal to Hendi's friends.
Hendi's friends looked confused. They know it's true that Vin didn't push it. But there was someone who threw the pot into Hendi's body until he fell out of the window. But Hendi looked at his friends and nodded.
"True sir, Vin pushed Hendi. We saw with our own eyes" said one friend Hendi, who was raised by the other.
"So Vin, why are you pushing Hendi?" ask the principal again to Vin. But Vin was still downcast and did not answer at all.
Vin saw the shoelaces. He tried to concentrate and instantly his shoelaces moved on their own.
The headmaster became furious and moved closer to Vin who had just been silent. "Listen son. If you just keep quiet, it means you admit that you did it. And you know, I'm gonna give you a very heavy sentence because it's already a crime."
Suddenly Vin's shoulders twitched. "He he he... He he he," he laughed softly. A laugh that made the people in the room shudder to hear it.