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Canteen And Self-Esteem

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...Part 10 is coming...

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...10...

During her first break, Caca decided to go to the cafeteria alone because honestly, no classmates would approach her. Uh, errat, no one wants to get close and be his friend. That meant.

The atmosphere was so boisterous by the sound of the students talking. Whether it's complaining about lessons, pocket money, money, or from the stronghold of female disciples Hedon who were busy showing off their parents' wealth by buying valuables that they could not have because they lost quickly pressed the basket button and checked out.

Still with a strange look that continued to highlight her, Caca tried to continue to maintain her confidence when heading to the food bar. He took a tray, then lined up to fill the rice and side dishes that had been prepared.

You did well today, Ca.

The whisper continued Caca muttered in his heart to encourage himself who was in need of support.

Successfully filling the full look of her meal, Caca took a look around to find the remaining empty table. And Caca chose to sit in one of the long chairs that there were only a few female students there.

Caca greeted with a smile and sat down without speaking. He started feeding his lunch into his mouth. Pretty, it doesn't feel bad. My favorite school never disappoints. At least, Caca would have a nice lunch here.

“You're a new student this morning right?” ask someone to suddenly sit next to Caca while putting a tray of food and water in a bottle next to him and beside Caca.

Caca instant ilfeel. Didn't he say Caca was stupid this morning? Sucks.

Caca silently gave no answer and continued his lunch. But before long, one other person who again made Caca surprised, oh, it was not only Caca who was surprised, this time even the whole canteen looked at the three of them. Caca sees with his own eyes if all pairs of eyes are staring at him.

Blinking quickly, Caca was about to pass by leaving two figures that seemed to be the center of attention of SMA kemala. He does not want to be the center of attention, especially if it impacts his disguise until it is revealed without any chance for him to start doing something.

“Where are you?” nolan asked as he scooped up his food and devoured it cheerfully. Uh, could her face look so happy?

Caca frowned at Nolan's question to her that. What if he leaves? Is there a problem until it shakes up the entire earth?

“I want to take the side dish. Kura—”

“Reason, right? Sit down. I want to go for a nonsensical reason. Lo's dining tray was full.” said Nolan as he pointed at Caca's food with his chin, which then canceled taken away by Caca and back he put it on the table. “That should have gone that, he.” said Nolan as he pointed to classmate Caca with a spoon.

While the friend that even Caca forgot his name was cynical. A slanted smile appeared on his lips as he looked at Nolan full of hatred.

“Fuck Lo. Need I make Lo's face worse than mine?”

Eh?

Caca was shocked at the direction of these two people's conversation. It was as if they were raising war flags. There was a grudge that seemed unfulfilled between them.

Caca hurriedly stood up and did not want to get involved in anything. It is better to choose another place than to be a witness in case of a battle between these two opposing camps.

“Sitting I said.” Nolan said to Caca, but got the opposite response, Caca did not care. He stood up and left them. Who could Nolan ban such a thing?

Not three steps Caca left the canteen bench, he was again startled by the noise of a falling tray. Caca moved for a moment and everything was falling apart on the floor. Nolan dropped his food on purpose.

“Crazy for kids!” caca's inner still with a surprised face instead of her playfulness and perfectly patterned eyes. “Truly crazy!!”

Silent. The atmosphere was completely silent as if hypnotized by what Nolan had already done. Then without any guilt, the boy stood up and left the riots he had just created. Then Caca could hear the breath of everyone they had deliberately held because of Nolan's actions. The whispers began to sound. Starting from saying the ugliness of Nolan, to expressing his fear of Nolan's actions that always make the heart want to jump and plunge freely into the stomach.

“See,” exclaims someone who is still loyal to sit in his place. Caca who is almost back to taking steps must stop for the umpteenth time. “The name is Nolan.” he continued without looking at Caca, but Caca knew very well every sentence that slid from the young man's lips, was addressed to him. “She's the most jerky guy in this school, and she seems interested in you.”

Caca's heart seemed to stop functioning for a few seconds, then his blood turned cold as it passed through the pulse. Nonsensical nonsense Caca thought.

Not wanting to care, let alone dealing further with other annoying rich people—sufficient Suwandi family, Caca chose to leave the canteen. Her appetite has gone somewhere. The food that once looked delicious, even made him nauseous.

“Be careful with him.”

Caca heard that and looked to the right. “Thanks for being listed.”

***

Nolan sat among a pile of broken benches that had been unused. He sat in the very corner of the room. The warehouse was indeed the most comfortable place for him when his heart was hot. This time, Leo again managed to provoke his emotions.

“SIAL!!” he swore loudly while squeezing the third can of carbonated drink that he had spent after leaving the canteen. Nolan does not accept Caca's behavior that dares to ignore him in front of Leo.

It's not about revenge, but it's a matter of self-worth. If you knew Caca was ignoring him like that, Nolan wouldn't have come and sat there. He believes Leo will make it all a weapon to bring down Nolan's mentality. Yes, even now, Nolan was already receiving something that he really did not want. An intimidation.

“This is all because the girl does not know herself.” her wrath with a straight look towards the worn white board that sticks upside down on the wall. This is not what Nolan wanted. He doesn't even matter if it repeats next year like Ms. Nathania said, as long as it's not in the same place with the same air as Leonard.

“Sial!!” his curse once again while throwing a tin that has been dented it right on the board that was targeted by his eyes.

Nolan felt his body and soul tired. Why is he so sad? Why he became—

Suddenly his phone vibrated. Jonathan called.

“Eumm.” replied Nolan when the connection was already connected.

“Bokap Lo come to my house. Lo's car took Lo's bokap from me. Lan, Lo ngadu to bokap Lo about our bet?”

Nolan did not answer. Indeed he said if the car was a bet. But he didn't complain, his papa knew that by itself.

“Gue does not mention Jo. Papa Denger himself, and I don't know who told you about the bet.”

“Reason Lo aja right?”

“No—”

“Lo is a loser, Lan. You know it's kan—”

Nolan ended the unilateral call. He cursed hard in his heart. A loser? Uh. Damn it, why should his papa interfere with his problem?

Nolan should have thought of the reality. He should have realized he was a loser. Who is willing to 41 M money suddenly floated into the property of others just because they lost the bet. That's his papa's right, Nolan's just a borrower. He has no rights at all.

Nolan slammed his back against the wall. Leaning his head that felt heavy, then closed his eyes and squeezed his mane in frustration. He was really tired, really tired.

His palm came down touching and grasping the pendulum of Saturn that was in front of his chest. He imagined his mother's face was in front of him, rubbed his face, and said ‘You will be fine, dear.’ to him. Because it was only in that way that he could survive until now. Imagining soothing words from her mother, even if it was just an imagination.

“Iya, mom. But,” Nolan paused, swallowing his hard-earned saliva, holding something painful in his chest so as not to turn into a cloudy mist in the eyes. Nolan is trying hard. “But papa always meddles in all my affairs. I don't like.”

Nolan sighed and imagined again the face of his mother who said ‘That's because papa loves you’.

“Ngak. I never loved Nolan. Just Nolan's mom, Ma.”

Nolan dropped his arm on the floor. He slowly opened his eyes and still found the empty room without anyone else here. Then, he took a deep and large breath. Stand up slowly and shake off the dust stuck in his pants. Class must be over. He wants to go home now. School did not make Nolan feel calm because there are various reasons that suppress his soul and body simultaneously.

He turned the doorknob and walked out of the storage shed and headed for his class to pick up his bag there. The motor key is there. If it's not taken, he can't go home.

But what he saw there made Nolan even more fed up. Nolan looked up at the bitch with his flat, cold face, then said,

“Why are you here?” []

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