Namoras
Jol's bike was badly damaged

The motorcycle that carried Jufran and Namora finally arrived at the irrigation dam section of the new village.

Arriving there, Namora timidly asks the motorcycle driver to wait for her and Jufran, while they look around to see if Jol's bike is there or not.

With a sour face, the ojek sir also approved the request from Namora and then lit his cigarette. There was smoke billowing in the air that was blown from the mouth of the motorcycle taxi that was seen pretending to be relaxed. Meanwhile, Namora and Jufran have started looking around for where Jol's BMX bikes are.

After being satisfied looking, they finally saw something in the grass bush. After they came, it turned out that it was Jol's bicycle. However, the bike is now no longer out of shape. It was seen there that the bike was beaten with a blunt object to a dent in some parts.

"It's broken, Juf!" Namora said as she pulled the bike from the grass. There were furious ripples emanating from Namora's face at this moment. While his teeth continued to creak signifying that he was holding back anger.

"How do we get this bike, Mora?" Ask Jufran. He looked like he was resourceful thinking of a way to bring that bike to the city of Batu.

"That's it. Let's just leave this bike here. It was also badly damaged. We tell Jol that his bike is broken" Namora replied. He was actually also confused by what way to bring a bike that could not be ridden anymore. In fact, he had thought, if the bike was found, then let Jufran ride the ojek, while he would pedal the bike to return to the city of Batu.

"Poor Jol," murmured Jufran. He repeatedly clucked and shook his head a sign that the actions of Rendra and his friends really exceeded their age limit.

"They will get the reward" Namora replied briefly.

Jufran was also bengong with the words Namora just now. For him, what rewards will be received by Rendra, when he knows, Namora is often bullied by Rendra and his friends.

"Let's go home. My mom will be angry!" Invite Namora who immediately walked a little jump on the grass so that her calf is not scratched by thorns.

Jufran immediately followed Namora's steps. And now, they had arrived near the place where the taxi-pack was waiting for them.

"Going Sir!" Namora said listlessly.

"Gee. Wh why? Did what you were looking for meet?" Ask mr. ojek.

"It has. But it can't be repaired anymore,"

"Oh. Yes already. Let's take you home" take the ojek sir. He then turned his motorcycle in the direction from where they had come.

After Jufran and Namora boarded the motorcycle, they immediately gasped to return to the stone city with a feeling of anger in Namora's heart.

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The next day, as usual. Namora went to school on foot.

From a distance, he sees that Jol is seen being rammed by his father on a motorcycle.

He can also see that Jol's face when it's quite messy. Maybe you got angry because of the bike problem. Or it could be that Jol lied to say that his bicycle had been lost in a cat steal.

When Namora arrived at the school gate, she looked like she was being waited on by Jol, Jericho, Juned, Jaiz, James, Julio and Jufran.

As soon as Namora arrived near them, the seven children of her age were immediately approaching.

"How long have you been Namora?" Jericho asked ahead of the others. Meanwhile, Jol seemed not so interested.

"Your son is being escorted to school. I'm on foot" replied Namora. Then, he began to ask. "What are you waiting for me here. Not as usual,"

"I've heard Jufran's confession that you went to the new village last night to see Jol's bike" Jericho asked for certainty whether Jufran's speech was true or just a joke.

"Yes. Indeed, we left last night for the irrigation dam of the new village to see Jol's bicycle. But the bike was already very badly damaged. It's better to buy new than repaired" Namora replied sighing. He knew that Jol had resigned to the state of his bicycle. Hence it could be seen from his face that he did not expect too much.

"That's it. Let's go to class. I'm lazy to discuss this. I was angry enough by my father. Usually if my father gets angry, I'll defend. Because of the bike, they both scolded me" said Jol who was not interested at all.

"Free. Here we win. But Dhani will be looking for us. We will lose again. Dhani's body is too big. I can't fight it. He has a lot of friends. We will definitely lose," Jol seems very ogah prolong this problem. Because, he realized he would definitely lose again. While Namora, they assume that Namora is only an onion. Not included in the calculation.

"Yes if you don't want to. Let's go to class!"

Eight Junior High School children began to step into the school grounds to put their book bags on their desks.

The plan, after putting their books in the desk drawer, they will immediately go to the cafeteria for breakfast. But who would have thought, when in class, they even met with Rendra and the Gang. So, the stares and cynical smiles began to be reflected on each other's faces.

Namora, who did not want the matter to get any longer, immediately walked towards the table she used to study at. But what power, he was indeed not looking for trouble. But it seems like trouble is looking for him.

Set...!

Brugh..!

"Ouch!" Pekik Namora's. Because, as soon as he was about to sit down, one of Rendra's friends pulled out his chair so Namora fell on the floor without her butt touching the chair.

"Haha..."

"Feel that!"

They all laughed at Namora who looked grimacing in pain.

"What's my fault?" Namora asked as she rose from the fall.

"Wrongly? Your fault is much. But it's not necessary. You're the only one we can't beat. Because, you we didn't find. If you meet us, you will definitely be beaten by Dhani and his friends. Now, let us beat you up!"

"Don't do it, Rendra! Two years I've been constantly you guys bully. Aren't you tired?" Tanya Namora welcomes. In his heart, it was already hot.

"We're gonna let you go. Origin, here's your pocket money!" Pinta Rendra while raising her hand.

Namora immediately reached into his pants pocket, then handed the pocket money given by his mother to Rendra.

"Namorah!"

"Heh. Silence yourself. This is our business with Namora. You guys don't interfere. Or do you want to be confronted by Dhani at the school gate?" Threatening Rendra to Juned who was heard reprimanding Namora so as not to hand over his pocket money to Rendra.

"Sit you Juned!" Jol said by pulling his best friend's shirt.

"Jol?!"

"It has. Just sit down first. We're gonna lose again,"

Juned looked resigned and stomped his feet on the floor.

"alright. We're already bacul now!" He said he sat down immediately.

They could only watch unwillingly as Namora handed over her allowance to Rendra.

"Well. This is good. Finished business," said Rendra smiling.

Before he returned to his seat, he briefly patted Namora on the cheek while smiling wickedly.

Seriate...