Letter to Atlanta
36. Saviors

For the umpteenth time, Elisha glanced alternately at the wall clock mounted behind the classroom, and at his own wrist, at his own watch, as if afraid if the two objects will be different shows the time felt increasingly moving during the day.

Either because he came too early, or even because the man who awaited his arrival had not yet revealed his nose. Whereas five minutes more lesson time is about to begin, almost all students choose to enter the classroom rather than hang out in the corridor that slowly begins to quiet.

Unlike usual, Atlanta will come long before the lesson hours will begin. Worry now pervades the heart and mind of Elisha. Moreover, the man did not reply or read a short message that he sent a moment ago.

"Where the hell is he going. Make me worry," he said monologue, he again bit his fingernails.

"Elisa, you sit down. Mom Riri comes in, you want to get kicked out of class, huh?" It was Juan, the man who was the head of the class had already folded his hands on his bench.

"For a while, I remember the bells" he said without turning a wry look at each side of the corridor.

"Elah, why wait for him anyway, you think he's a son of Kindergarten. Come back to yourself later."

The girl turned around. "As far as I dong. How to be so complicated."

"Because I'm the class president here. You have to see what I say."

Elisha ruffled his waist, looked down at Juan, and then said, "Gue doesn't like to be set."

The man only snorted, letting Elisha do everything he wanted to do. He was tired of fighting with barbaric women like Elisha, there would definitely be no end to it.

Cring...

"Elisa, why are you still here?" He turned his eyes, turned to the source of the voice. The Indonesian teacher was standing at the door, carrying a thick package of books in his arms.

"Mmc ... Anu, Bu—"

Right at that moment Atlanta also revealed itself, obsidian girl immediately sparkled with the arrival of Atlanta which she had long been waiting for her presence.

"Atlanta, are you sick?" Riri—guru momentarily noticed the look on Atlanta's face that looks not as usual.

The man shook his head in response, and smiled faintly as if he was fine. He simply blew a rough breath with the child's response.

"Yes, come in."

Elisha did not have time to greet the man, as cliched speech he usually said, or ask one thing that disturbed his mind when he saw a bruise on the corner of his lips, Atlanta first entered the classroom, he seemed to not care about Elisha who almost said something to him with a gaping mouth.

Not thinking much, the girl immediately followed Atlanta to her bench, she so enthusiastically sat herself in the chair, staring at Atlanta expectantly. Elisa immediately cupped Atlanta's cheek, seeing more clearly the face that managed to make her filled with question marks.

"You why? Your face is pale. This too, why get battered? You're out of a fight?" the tank without brakes.

Atlanta immediately threw Elisha's hand against his cheek, the man chose to stare flat, a gaze that was very foreign to Elisha. Not to mention the delicacy when the two came into contact, further bolstering the girl's assumption that there was something with Atlanta.

"Elisha. If you want to keep talking, you better go outside," said the teacher in front, practically making Elisha choose to puff his lips, he silenced, save the questions for later.

Without the girl realizing it, Atlanta always glanced at him with her tails, she felt very unwell ignoring Elisa. However, the image of Jay's angry face was always spinning in his brain. Right, it's true, the girl belongs to Jay. She should have realized that long ago, but she couldn't lie to her own feelings, that she didn't want to lose Elisha either.

During the learning began, the man continued to be very bodo with the activities of Elisha who always sent him a letter. I don't know how many sheets of paper he deliberately kept under his desk, without a single one he intended to reply to, and he was very sure, he said, the girl's book had been thinned from being ripped off too much.

"Today's learning is enough to get here. We'll meet again next week. Good day."

"Jiang, Mum...."

One by one the students left the class when the break bell rang, none other than their goal was to go to the cafeteria. So did Atlanta, but the man had no intention of going there, there was another place that was his destination.

He moved from sitting.

Grep...

Elisha blocked his arm, automatically the man's wide stride came to a halt along with a pull on his very sudden arm.

"Where are you going? You haven't answered my question yet."

"I want to be alone again. Don't follow me."

In that instant, Atlanta threw Elisa's hand for the second time. He chose to step foot wide, out of class without caring for the call of Elisha who kept calling his name.

"ATA! Atlanta!"

Sorry, Elisha.

Elisa was only able to stare at the wide back of Atlanta who was getting away, then lost swallowed by the door, it felt suddenly stiff legs, unable to move to chase the man. All he did was, turn around, unzip his bag, take out a lunch box filled with toast.

He took a breath, looking at the bread with a pushy look.

"When I stood up early to wake up just to make this," he said.

Elisa switched to storing the cube-shaped object into a backpack owned by Atlanta. In the hope, the man would eat it later. Then he circulated his gaze throughout the classroom that was already invisible to people other than himself. His feet moved to go to the cafeteria, hopefully there he met Jay.

"That's so mute, haha .. where no one's nolongin."

"Ngapain is helped, anjir. No need to waste time, haha...."

Faintly, Elisha heard a very familiar voice in his ears. Two men were sitting on a ladder not far from his eyes at the time. They were so engrossed in sipping a bottle of soda while laughing that I don't know what the topic of the two was. Elisha approached them, feeling that there was something strange about the two humans.

"Of course, you already know it's a tiger's cage, you've been attacked by a mute there."

"What do you mean?" They immediately turned around, looking at Elisha who was already standing looming.

Both of them stood up from sitting down, looking down at Elisha like a superhero of misfortune.

"Who else? Temen lo tuh, the mute, was bullied all out in the back shed of the school," Lucas replied lightly. He again sipped the soft drink he held.

Srkk..

The girl slashed the collar of the tall male uniform in front of her all of a sudden. "WHO'S THE ATLANTA BULLY, HUH?!" Shake the grip on Lucas' uniform collar.

"Le-pas, an-gir!" said the man who almost ran out of oxygen supply in his lungs.

Mark tried to release Elisha's increasingly tightened hands on his best friend's neck. "Go ahead, woy! Kasian Temen I can't breathe. You want him dead?!"

Hearing that, Elisha screeched, he released the grip of his hand. Staring one by one the men in front with a sinister look.

"Ck .. you're both DOGS!" He pointed at Lucas and Mark alternately. "Why don't you ever care about Atlanta! He's human too! WHERE LO'S HEART TIME CLAYS SHE'S BULLIED, HUH!" He cried with a hunting breath. It was clear that the girl's chest was moving up and down as the emotions were stirring.

"WHY DON'T YOU GUYS HELP HIM, DOG!"

Elisha clenched his jaws, and both hands were firmly clenched beside the body. The two men just fell silent, they just stared at the bead of Elisha's eyes that turned sharp and reddened.

Not wanting to waste a lot of time, his legs moved leaving people there who might still digest his words earlier. Elisa runs towards the back shed of the school that Lucas mentioned. His feelings are increasingly hunting to think about the possibility of things happening to Atlanta.

Sweat almost dripped down on the girl's forehead, she immediately wiped it with the back of her hand, along with her legs which were stopped in a dark hallway, she said, until his iris caught a barely managed room in front of his eyes.

The warehouse was quite far from the traffic of the people, very quiet, until a boisterous sound in the school building could not be heard in front of the warehouse. For a moment, he thought, is there really anyone here, indeed who would want to come to such a creepy place.

Slowly, Elisha stepped foot, closer to the closed room. Fear dominated his inner self, but he also didn't want anything to happen to Atlanta. His hands trembled holding the almost fragile doorknob, opening it slowly with an unruly feeling.

Cclek

"I told you not to interfere in my business if you don't want to be affected."

"Heh, mute. Just be careful, if the problem is nyampe in the ears of the teacher. Abis lo."

His two eyes instantly heated up, he increasingly clenched his hands tightly. There, the girl saw, the man who was sitting on the floor with a state that had been soaked, the white uniform had changed color due to colorful pilox paint graffiti. What makes him even more furious is that the heartless man who bullies Atlanta is a woman, and one of them is Nadin, Jay's ex-girlfriend.

"WO!"

The people there looked over, no exception. He spread his legs wide, his jaws tightened, he stared intently at the woman who was smiling as she folded her arms, as if to underestimate the presence of Elisha in their midst.

Bruk!

Elisha immediately pushed Nadin into a corner of the wall, cornering the girl until her other two friends were shocked, as well as Atlanta. Although he heard the ringing from Nadin, Elisa did not care, he chose to grab Nadin's hair rough.

"DOG! FUCKING GIRL! WHY ARE YOU BULLY ATLANTA!"

He pulled the girl's hair mercilessly.

"ASSHOLE! FACE ME, DOG!"

"YAAA! MY FREELAN! IT HURTS!"

Elisha continued to grab Nadin's hair until the strands were forcibly removed. Nadin tried to reach the long hair of Elisha who was bound, but the result was nil, Elisha was very powerful to grab it, until he was overwhelmed with a great shock in his head.

"DEAD LO! DAMN IT!"

"YAAA! OFF!"

The two friends Nadin—Linda and Ria—s exchanged glances before they finally chose to help Nadin, both of whom gripped the very strong arms of Elisa.

"Please Nadin! You barbarian chick!"

Buk up!

Elisha kicked Ria in the stomach until the girl fell down, grimacing with her stomach which was very painful. With one hand, he twisted Linda's hand which was still trying to let go of her one.

"AW!"

He pushed her down with Ria. The two grimaced, how could Elisha be so extremely strong against them. The girl again grabbed Nadin with a sharp gaze still clearly drawn in his eyes.

"HEART ME, DOG!"

"RCK ... YOU'RE WEAK!"

Atlanta could not bear the sight before her, she clenched her hands before inching to calm Elisha.

"Deliver! I'M FREELANCING, ATLANTA!" He shouted after he realized Atlanta was holding both hands.

"REMOVE! I DON'T WANT TO GO DIGINININ!" Atlanta looked at Elisa with a pleading gaze. Right then, the two obsidians looked at each other. Slowly Elisha's two hands weakened, he released his grip on Nadin's shapeless hair.

The girl turned to look at Nadin again, her index finger pointed, then she said, "You dare to macem-macem the same Atlanta, you deal with me!" His touch.

"And if you dare to macem with Elisha. You all deal with me."