
#Arga Pov's
Eight years ago…
Introduce my name Arga Bima Prasetya, commonly called Arga, I am currently 8 years old, and I am still in 3rd grade Elementary School (School Elementary). arguably my daily life is normal, you know, I have Mother and Father who love each other and always get along well, and I have an older brother named Arya…
Arya and I, although known to have a equally handsome face, but our faces are different, he is more dominant face to Father and my face is more dominant to Mother, our nature is also different.
I am known to be quiet, passive and cold, which people used to call me an Introvert child.
While my brother who is always friendly, active and fun, and people used to call him an Extrovert child.
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Because I'm often alone…
There are people who want to destroy me…
At that time, when I was reading a book under the banyan tree, which was located behind the school. Unknowingly there were some children carrying my body somewhere moist and stuffy…
“HOIII BANGGUUUNN!! HOIII BANGGUUUNN!!” Shouted someone, I felt some footwear stomp on my body violently, it hurt a lot.
And when I woke up, to my surprise, my body was now in a secluded warehouse behind the school, usually this place is used to put school equipment that has been damaged or can not be used anymore, such as tables, chairs, whiteboards and others.
I saw five boys, who were none other than, and were not, my own classmates. Treating me like an animal, trampling my body.
“You want to report to the Police?!” Threaten me with cold eyes, trying to keep looking strong, despite having to endure the pain all over my body.
“Stop!” Excited Romi, the biggest boy, as well as the boss of their gang. To tell the other children to quit their fun activity, which is to trample on me.
“Why did you guys do all this to me?” I asked, with glazed eyes. “WHAT'S WRONG AND MY DOSAGE TO YOU GUYS?!” I screamed, my tears spilling all over my cheeks.
Romi then raised my face with his right hand. “Your face..”.
“Means?” I muttered without understanding, furrowing both my eyebrows.
“You are stupid or pretend to be stupid?!” His shouting.
One of the children, of whom turned his back to Romi, tried to explain to me. “So gini, our boss has just expressed love to Selvi, a class flower in the next class. But he defiantly rejected the boss, he said his ideal type is not like the boss, but like you Ga.” Obviously the boy was to me.
“So I'm not wrong right?” My defense, while looking at Romi with an initially cold gaze, turned into a heartbreaking gaze. “Please let me go!” My love, considering that my hand is now fastened at one foot of the table, on which is stacked with another table.
“Iya, it is true that you are not wrong.” Romi also immediately approached me again, and took my face with his left hand, and squeezed both cheeks with his left hand. “But your face?” He added, just right away his right hand tore his pants pocket, and took an object like a bar, which when he pushed the button...
How surprised I am.
What came out of the bar, is a knife head that looks very sharp.
“Hai Boss are you sure?” Asked one of the men from Romi, who was surprised to see the sighting of sharp objects, from the direction of the hand of the Boss.
“This boss is called a criminal act, later we will be reported to the police loh!” Cetus was another Romi's man, with a plain tone.
But Romi ignored, even stroking the sharp object towards my cheek.
“Bos you're outrageous! We're just eight-year-olds, a time because of love you could have killed him!” Protest the other men.
Romi also laughed out loud at the warnings of his men, it seems he has a psychiatric disorder, or he has a personality disorder like a psychopath?
“YOU'RE QUIET!!” Romi shouted, turning his eyes.
“Kill me!” My love, in a cold tone. “For the most part, if I were a ghost, you would be the first person I would kill!” Threatened him.
“I won't kill you, I just want to ruin your face. Hahahahahaaa~" He said, scraping my cheek slightly with the knife, revealing a small patch of fresh blood from the direction of my cheek.
In fact, really painful.
“Bos, I don't want to follow!” Excited one of Romi's other men.
“Iya, me too.” Call his friend again.
Frightened in prison, they decide to leave Romi with Arga.
“Where are you going?!” Shouted Romi, stopping his activities. And saw one by one his men leave him.
#Arga pov end
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#Author Pov
“Sad very sad anyway, I punished again the same metic teacher to clean the warehouse.” Complaints of a short-haired boy in the style of a man while carrying a bucket and mop in his right hand, while a broom and serok nest in his left hand. The girl was punished by cleaning the warehouse by the teacher, because during the Mathematics lesson, she was busy interrupting and going around asking for cheat with her friends in the class.
As he headed towards the warehouse, he saw several boys running out from the direction of the warehouse, with terrified expressions.
“Fear, have they seen the ghosts from the warehouse?” Ask the little boy named Gladish, inwardly. “It looks like the warehouse is creepy. Did I just run away yah?” He murmured, apparently the girl was afraid as well as the one called ghost. “Toh Pak Guru most also do not know that I left the warehouse without cleaning it!” Thought the tomboy girl, while putting a broom and serok beside her, and using the left hand to scrape her nose, or her slang nagging.
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“Alright, because no one is here anymore. We continue our game well?” Romi asked, seeking Arga's approval, while licking the sharp end of his knife, which he still held.
Arga who saw the door of the warehouse that was wide open, did not miss the opportunity. “TOLOOOOONGGGG... TOLOOOOOOOOON!!! TOLOOOOOOOONGGGG ME!!!” Shouted Arga as loud as he could, hoping that someone would hear his screams, help him and free his body from the entanglement of Psychopath Romi.
“Shut up you Arga!” Umpat Romi, while pulling Arga's hair tightly. “It looks like I will not only ruin your face.” While stroking his knife again to Arga's smooth face. “But I will also tear your body apart with this knife!” Threaten Romi, while widening his eyes towards Arga's eyes. “Hahahahhaahaaaa~ Hahahhahahaaa~” Her loud laughter echoes again, louder than the previous laughs.
The atmosphere is getting worse.
“Psychopathic basics!!” Screaming Arga in a weak tone, it seemed like he was resigned to what would happen to him, his heart beritme irregular, his breath felt tight...
Will his life end here?
Tears flowed again, from the eyes of the handsome, thin-headed man.
“PAK TEACHER! MASTER TEACHER IS HERE!! YES HERE SIR!!!” Shouting a girl, like reporting to a teacher.
Hearing the voice, Romi immediately turned scared and ran as hard as he could, overwhelmed by carrying his body.
He was afraid, afraid that there was a teacher who saw the action…
When Romi got to the door of the warehouse, just straight away someone who shouted, came out from behind the door of the warehouse, and immediately put the bucket he held towards the head of Romi, in a state of prone.
Romi also had difficulty seeing, his vision was closed with the blue bucket on his head, when he wanted to open the bucket, someone kicked him…
“Duuuuukkk” Sounded a loud kick, towards Romi's butt.
So as to make the knife that was previously held, just released.
The girl immediately beat Romi with the tip of a broom….
“PAAAAAKKKKK... PAAAAAKKK... PAAAAAAAKKKK!!!” There was the sound of the tip of the broom that floated and landed many times with a loud all over the body of the puffer man. “Taste this you gembrooott...taste it!!!” Shouted the short-haired girl, in a satisfied tone. Now Gladish felt like a mother beating her bed in the sun.
“Ampuuunnn amppuuunnn ampppuuuuunnnn!” Pinta the boy bongsor with a clear voice.
“Go from here!! Go!!!!” Straight away Gladish kicked again, ripped the boy's butt off and let him go.
Romi immediately opened the bucket that was lodged in his head, “Review you well! I told you my mama was you! I told you my mama!!” Threaten Romi, crying and running from the direction of the warehouse. Of course running with Slow Motion movement, he is too difficult to lift the existing body weight…
“Hahahahaa.. M*mpus Lu! So be a child don't babble!” Excited Gladish while shaking his hand.
“Please me, Please.” Shouted Arga in a limp tone, to the girl.. It seems like her power has been too exhausted due to various events that have just happened to her, at this early age, it can bring its own trauma to its future.
Gladish approached Arga, and hugged him….
Uh…
Hugged it…?
“Hey, hey what are you doing?!” Screeched Arga with a reddened face.
“You don't see, I'm trying to stain you?!” Said Gladish in a relaxed tone, blinking one eye at Arga.
Arga's face was flushed again...
“Yak, you don't take a chance in narrowness yah!” Umpat Arga was upset, to the girl who had just helped him. Unexpectedly, the girl also had malicious intentions towards him.
#To Be Continued.