
Rin POV
I walked after getting off the bus. Today I set out early in the morning to spy on the insolent people who have bestowed their guilt on me. It seems they do not understand that the punishment of a person who lies or accuses others of his guilt will be more severe.
I smiled after I got to their "headquarters. As I expected, they must have gathered here to enjoy their momentary happiness. I searched for a hiding place, then started filming.
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I smiled with satisfaction when I managed to get a good recording, at least if Mr. Luke still thinks I'm guilty, this evidence could save me.
"pft...," suddenly I heard the sound of someone's laughter,
stop!!" I said without turning. All over my body immediately goosebumps, did one of those brats follow me? have I been found out? No, Rin, think positive. I'm finally turning around,
"woah??" I was really shocked to find out who was behind me. Iskandar is he??? since when was he behind me???
"Lu.., se, since when in, behind me??" I said I dared to ask.
"from earlier." the answer was very short.
"jeez..," I really don't think. With a reflex I looked directly at his shoes, he was wearing trainers. It was just fitting that there were no horrible steps.
"Ke, why are you following me?" ask, I'm still curious.
"no, our class is on the same floor" he said casually.
"oh, yeah," she managed to embarrass me by suspecting her. Damnit.
"wait..., since you were behind me, where have you been?" I'm not that easy to trust you.
"shell."
"wa, young? Ja, so you're denger too?" If he knew, then I would definitely not be punished.
"uhmm..., according to you?" if there is no rule of violence, if he is not the chairman of the commission, if he is not a tall man who umm.., burly, he is quite sturdy for High School children, he is, and most importantly, if this wasn't in school, I would've killed him. The answer is so annoying. Patience, Rin. Patience.
"ugh.., you may not be horrified. Yeah, well, I can't hope for you either." When I realized what I was saying, I immediately hit my mouth, why did I say that I wished for him, even though I wished for him.
"yes, you really, there's no point wishing for me." He said, but why does he look so sad?
"Yes, I'm going to class first. Why am I talking to you?" it was a stupid decision to talk to him.
IT'S GEDUBRAK!
Shit.., my legs always weaken when I meet him. There were no three steps I fell.
Suddenly he came up to me and crouched down,
"can you walk?" he said while putting on a worried face.
"Bi, can, really." His eye-catching style began to be used, but he did not look me in the eye, his eyes looked the other way. My knees, he looked towards my injured knee apparently. Namu suddenly she was carrying me.
"eeh? I, this is not necessary...," I said, What's in his head, anyway?
"UKS definitely not open, I bring betadin same plaster" he said. Oh gosh.
He immediately grabbed me and sat me down on the nearest bench.
He crouched down in front of me and took his drinking water and wet the cotton, wait, he brought the cotton, too?? Then clean my wound, please,
"go.., I can be alone." I said again. He looked at me, from his eyes, as if he were asking if I could do it or not.
"is that okay?" finally that came out of his mouth.
"I, yeah," I had to convince her, but I couldn't accept her look and avoided her eyes. He also immediately turned his face away, it seemed like he was also questioning what he was doing, I then cleaned my wound, she said,
"ma, where's the Betadin?" I asked, He immediately gave it with the plaster.I immediately rubbed my wound with betadin and pasted the plaster. He then looked at my knee again without saying anything and stood up.
"Other times, you have to be careful, little cat" he said. Wait, who did he call the little cat??
"I, yeah," I'll answer you first, looking down, leave immediately.
"can you walk?" Oh my, kayak de Javu,
"continue if you can't, you want to carry me???" my screams in my heart
"Bi, can, kok." But that's what finally came out of my mouth. I stood up and he still didn't leave, just looking at me.
"you why?" now it's my turn to make him awkward.
"uhm..," He is speechless, hit, right!
"go first, yeah." I'm even lazy to know what will come out of his mouth, if he won't go, then I'll go.
*
I sit on my stool. I took a deep breath, though,
"that's what it's called for me, isn't it?" My brain is working right away,
"is this a clue to his behavior all along?" There was a lot of speculation in my mind.
"forget Rin. Anyway, I don't want to know!!" it was only the first time I held back my curiosity desire. Fight Rin.
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POV Author
Iskandar read the History book only to fill his empty time until the bell entered.
"ah, shit!!!" he slammed his history book.
"you've read all this!!" complained again.
he then took a deep breath, "calm Iskandar.control your emotions..," he said speaking to himself.
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"why am I this weak??? Shit!!" he said annoyed himself.
"what's the matter in class?" rama asked who suddenly appeared.
"Rama? you're Dateng?" ask the embarrassed Iska.
"yes, I also used to come at this hour" said Rhama then put his bag and sat on his stool.
"what do you want?"
"there's research I've read. I want to continue reading" he said, then opened his phone screen.
"yes, I shouldn't have asked. I've been really your daily life." said Iska then moved on.
"where are you going?"
"run the morning."
"WHAT??!" ask Rhama.
"calm down, I got a change of clothes, kok."
"how many clothes do you have?"
"two. Hehe..," said Iskandar cengengesan.
"yes. It's up." said Rhama who returned to his phone screen.
Iskandar just smiled and left the classroom.
*
Iskandar ran while looking at his watch,
"it's only half seven.", he stopped after making 10 rounds.
"would my running get faster? it's only been ten minutes??" muttered.
"well, my dear.., there is a proud here..," suddenly a girl came to him.
Iskandar immediately smiled,
"Dinda..," he mentioned the girl's name.
"i brought you water" said Dinda, handing him a bottle of water.
"thanks" said Iskandar and took the water and opened it and drank it.
"by the way, you don't wear a uniform? later get points, '" said Dinda.
"this is what I'm changing" said Iskandar.
"today I have sports hours, but afternoons."
"you've always been that way, yeah, bring a lot of change of clothes."
"well, how.., running is the best way to fix my emotions."
"are you having any more problems?" dinda asked, but her eyes looked the other way, with reflexes her hands dabbing Iska's sweat dripping down her cheeks,
"Dinda, what are you doing?" ask Iska.