
This afternoon Yasmine seemed to be staring fixedly at the wall clock that showed the number Eleven. Last night he thought, he realized that he had failed Nisha. He should have been aware of the situation from the beginning. For what reason he was worried about his girlishness, while his status would definitely change after he had children later.
"Yasmine..?" Call Nisha, make Yasmine's daydreams crumble. The girl turned around, looking at Nisha who entered the room.
"Me and Mas Agam are on day duty, we'll be leaving in a minute. You can go out, take a walk or anywhere else to calm your mind." Nisha glanced at the tray on the nightstand, the plate of rice she delivered this morning seemed completely untouched by the girl.
"I'll do it..." Yasmine Sahut.
"Yes, you should calm your mind first." Thankfully, Nisha was relieved that Yasmine was leaving the room.
"Program her baby tube. I'll do that." Yasmine explained her sentence, in order for Nisha to better understand.
"We'll talk again when we get home, I don't want you to make the wrong decision. For now, calm your mind..." Nisha throws a sweet smile, then leaves Yasmine alone.
Honestly, he was uncomfortable, with Yasmine's attitude being a little wishy-washy. But he understood, it is not easy for a young girl to give birth to a child, without marriage.
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After eating a piece of bread for lunch. Yasmine decides to go out, clearing her mind as suggested by Nisha.
The girl chose to take a walk around the city, enjoy the atmosphere and watch thousands of people who were busy with their activities.
Not forgetting he was carrying his wand, which was folded into a bag just in case. Who knows, you might meet Agam's family, or Nisha's.
Because it is not too poultice the area, Yasmine was targeted at an alley that is quite crowded. Shops, cafes and shopping centers. There is also a school at the corner of the intersection. It looks beautiful, but Yasmine is confused. He forgot how to get there.
"Let's have another drink...!"
"Spend Lukka.., you're a great kid..!"
"Come on Lukka, you'll have to spend this if you still want to play with us."
Said the hordes of High School students, who were covering Lukka. They were huddled in an alley, behind the cafe.
Lukka attended SLB school, a light green building in the corner of the intersection is where he studied special education. And next to the building, there's a high school. Due to Lukka's adult age, the other children are reluctant to play with him. Eventually, he made friends with the high school boys.
But the High School children often insult Lukka. Toying with Lukka, even they often blackmail Lukka.
As of now, the High School boys are eating Lukka with alcoholic beverages.
"Quick spend, you're not our gang if you can't spend this." Tell one of the students, who seems to be the leader of the gang.
"Lukka will spend, but slowly..." Whiney Lukka squinted, he had already downed the drink twice.
Yasmine, who was faintly listening to Lukka's voice, decided to take a look. And sure enough, he saw the big boy sitting tight around the kids of High School with 4n. Alcoholic bottles were lined up next to him.
Seeing that treatment, Yasmine inflamed. It would be unfair to treat a mentally retarded child arbitrarily.
"Stop that..! you punk berandal4n..! You guys aren't ashamed of your uniforms?!" Yasmine's cry widened, she even swung her wand, but the look of her eyes remained empty because there was Lukka there.
The head of the 4n gang turned his head cynically. He spat out the gum, then stomped roughly onto the ground.
"Who are you..?" Stir with song face.
"I..? I'm a blind man..!" Yasmine replied with a defiant face.
The 4n-headed boys laughed at the same time.
"So why are you here? Don't bother Lukka's friends..." Pinta the big boy was clear, he even blocked his hand in front of Yasmine.
"gr.ck.. So this blind man is your friend? You guys are very compatible. The blind man and in tol0l."
The bad boys laughed at Yasmine.
"So your words, or I'll complain about what you did to the school!" Threatening Yasmine, he grew furious. He did not even pay attention to Lukka who tried to block him.
"Sister, stop. Don't bother Lukka's friends." Persuade her while pulling the tip of Yasmine's shirt.
PLAQUE....!
"Lukka, kids with 4n's like them, don't deserve to be called friends." Yasmine's bowed, one eyelid has begun to stick out due to the egg white that began to dry.
"Hey, blind old man..! Better stay away from us...."
CTAK..!
Yasmine jerked her wand, hitting the boy's cell 4.
"HUUUGGG...! My potatoes...!" The brat groaned while crouched down, holding onto his quail egg. His face even flushed.
"From all of you...!" Yasmine went berserk and smacked her staff without pause. He chased all the delinquents with his eyes closed.
hiiss...!
hurts...!
ahww...!
oh my..!
sick woy...!
The mischievous children dashed about, dodging Yasmine's blind tantrums. They are even confused about where to avoid.
"Let's get you SI4ALAN..!" Pekiknya.
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After finishing with the brats, Yasmine and Lukka sat on the edge of the road to calm the breathing. Yasmine was satisfied that she could give those brats a lesson.
"Bad brother..! Why did you beat up Lukka's friends?" The big boy protested with his manyun lips. He did not accept Yasmine's actions just now, without knowing that it was to defend himself.
Yasmine who was washing her face with mineral water turned her head cynically. "Those people aren't your friends..! Why do you want them to drink that drink? Do you like her so much?!"
"No, Lukka just likes to see Lukka's friends smile. That's a sign they're happy to play with Lukka." His face even looked carefree, when what the children were doing just now included bullying.
Yasmine thinned her lips, she looked at the concerned big boy. He forgot to talk to a special child.
"Lukka, not everyone who smiles at us, likes us. Sometimes they deliberately show fake smiles to play us."
"Yes, Lukka was playing." The boy seemed unable to digest Yasmine's explanation.
"Was Lukka happy when they told Lukka to drink?" Yasmine asked, this time she positioned herself as a child.
"Lukka was happy when she saw them laughing, but drinking was uncomfortable."
"Surely they often tell Lukka to do other uncomfortable things right?"
Lukka thought for a moment, all this time he considered, making his friends laugh is a fun thing, even though he was the one who became a laughing stock.
"Often..." Reply Lukka with a plain look.
"If everyone is happy and comfortable, it's just called the game. But if one of them feels uncomfortable, then it's a scam. They're laughing at you, they're acting on you. From now on, you ask to stay away from them, just refuse if Lukka feels uncomfortable, with whatever they did. Okay..?"
From the look on his face, Lukka seemed to understand Yasmine's words. But he seemed to mind.
"If Lukka stays away from them, Lukka has no friends. Everyone in Lukka's class doesn't want to be friends. They said because Lukka was old. Lukka is old, isn't he..?" He seemed inferior, because the children at his school said, Lukka is better suited to get along with the High School children, or with the teachers.
Hearing that Yasmine almost spurted a laugh, yet she held it in. Even amnesiac grandmothers know that Lukka is an adult.
"Losing friends like them is better than losing our identity."
"If Lukka isn't friends with them, you want to be Lukka's friend?"
The boy put on a hopeful face, his soul was always lonely. His parents were busy with work, as were his only brother. Children around the housing, who used to be little friends Lukka was now busy each. Some are busy with family, work, and many other things.
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