The Heart of Vania
Serena Provocation

A new round has actually begun, teaching and learning activities in each class are active. I have a few classmates who want to interact with me, the rest are on the chin and feel superior to each other because of the ability of each parent.

On weekends, other than the second week of the month I spent time in the library and Dojang. Taekwondo became an extracurricular sport of my choice over table tennis, swimming, basketball, and volleyball. Very few are interested in this martial sport, the reason they are afraid of getting injured due to fighting. Their beautiful nails will be damaged and it is very influential on appearance while martial sports are considered only suitable for men. Is that their thinking? His name is martial open-hearted, learned to defend themselves in times of urgency or emergency, not to fight whiz-jagoan, ckckck ...

Only I, Yura, Winda and Jessi were among the 60 schoolgirls of my age who were interested in martial arts. We were taught by Sabeum Dre - our gym teacher - but outside the Dojang area he was more familiar with Mr. Andre. He was very enthusiastic when teaching me taekwondo, according to his observations I not only learn but practice to improve my abilities and strength.

"What's the reason you chose Taekwondo as an exkul sport?" sabeum Dre asked during the introduction at the first meeting.

"To defend yourself!" answer everything, in unison.

"Also my brother!" connect again.

"Your brother?" asked Sabeum Dre in surprise.

"Yes, Sabeum. We don't have any brothers. Our father is dead, our Uncle who is now the only man in our family is not so convincing as a protector– faced our Aunt alone he did not dare."

Everyone laughs, it sounds funny, but it's the truth and I don't like to pretend.

"That means among your friends, you have to be the toughest. If slammed or slammed, do not be whiny, strengthen your resolve and achieve your dreams."

Ah, why does Sabeum Dre's advice thrill my soul and burn my spirit. Yes ... I must be tough, if slammed or slammed, immediately rise and strengthen my resolve.

I train more extra than others, see the fire of my spirit, Sabeum Dre also more spirit train me, he said during his time as Sabeum at Dojang High School Nusa Bangsa 2, Indonesia, I'm the only student who really practices.

The library is my second place after Dojang. Hobbies reading I got from Kak Litha, especially fiction reading that made me carried away in the imaginations of the author. There are not many students here, only a few nerds who feel at home. The atmosphere of silence and monotony is very boring for students like Serena Cs. and almost all schoolgirls are thought-provoking.

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"Nia, I'm sorry, if I can't be friends with you even to greet you other than in the room" Keysha said, after I asked him why he was like everyone else when he was outside our room, even impressed to stay away from me.

"But why, Key?"

"Serena's after you. I can't show you our familiarity because he's going to look for your information on me. Right now the answer doesn't know to be a mainstay every time he asks about you."

I could not say anything, confused between wanting to fight but also helpless. What is my strength compared to him? His father is the biggest donor in this school so the principal and teachers will understand his bad deeds, besides that many students are also reluctant to conflict with him.

"Did he bully you?" my many.

Keysha shook his head slowly but I saw the look in his eyes saying something else.

"Don't let him bully you! Give her what she wants, and tell her my skin is not the product of clinical or supplement engineering, but the origin of the genetic makeup passed down by my mother's superior genes."

Look, hahahaha ... Keysha's eyes widened in shock at hearing me guess what he was thinking,

You are wrong to hide your true feelings. I've been trained for such things, hehehe ...

And finally, what I guessed was right. A few days later, Keysha called me at recess.

"Nia, can you come with me?" the door with a sad face.

"What's wrong?"

"No idea, Serena told me to."

"Sad. Is he paralyzed enough to have someone call me?"

"Nia ..." he said.

"God! He's bullying you again?"

Keysha was silent and lowered his head. Aarrrgh! I was so upset, I quickly said, "It's still class hours, after study hours I'll just meet him."

"Well Nia, I hope you're not being rash. He's in charge of this school."

"What! Is he the principal? So you can rule here! Ckckck ... I'll sharpen that blunt brain."

"Nia ..." Keysha's voice sounded worried about me.

"Yes, I'll be careful in dealing with it. Take it easy," I patted him on the shoulder.

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In the back of the dorm building now I was, facing directly alone with the girl named Serena. Uhukk! His name is like I hear a lot on TV, yeah .. baby food ads hahahaha ...

"Is something funny?" the cynical hardship looked at me from top to bottom, as well as the friends who shared it with five people.

"No. Nothing is funny. Just wonder why you wanted to see me with your army."

"So this way, you're very attention-grabbing in the whole school. I don't like it!" without further ado in front of my face.

"Yes, you can't surpass me. My father asked me to be the biggest donor in this school so I could be the number one student."

"Am I surpassing you?"

"I don't like your skin."

"Then, how?"

"Don't attract attention!"

"How?"

"Follow my orders! You can't show your skin. Cover it with all your clothes if you leave the room. One more cut your hair as short as possible!"

Huh! He just wants to rule me. Who does he think he is? Not that your father is the number one school donor I have to follow your whirling will.

"don't want. I don't intend to follow your wishes. Yes, I want to go back to my room. Key, don't you want to go to your room?" ask me to Keysha who has paled attached to the wall.

"YOU!" serena's voice deafened anyone who was there.

"It's so you're Vania! You obviously can't be compared to me!"

Oi! He deliberately provoked me. I will not be provoked. Whatever you want to say.

"Ren, she feels prettier than you, so she's pretentious like that. He doesn't have a grip here. He was wobbling like this, hahahaha ..." said one of his friends not to lose while wagging his body to the right and left.

"Who said he didn't have one? Hehe ... He's got. Her student brother," said her curly-haired friend laughing insinuatingly.

What the hell do they mean? The handle? My brother is still in college? I was confused by the meaning of their parable, but I felt a little offended because my brother was called with a laugh that seemed to harass him.

"Is his brother as strong as your father, Ren?" continued again.

My emotions are ignited. It felt like I wanted to take her hair, let alone their laughter, obviously they were insulting.

"Of course not, how can you! My father was an accomplished businessman, while his brother only ate the crumbs of the capital's flirtatious Om-om, what's the term?" it's the tympanic Serena that makes my heart beat hard.

"Campus Boy!" they all screamed together and laughed.

For God's sake, I can hold back if they offend myself but not with Brother Litha. My hands were already clenching firmly, trying to hold back even more. Screaming Keysha, he just shook his head, willing to cry.

"You don't slander my brother, Ren!" my tukas.

"Hm ... We know our school is one of the most expensive schools in City A. Not to be condescending, but with the condition of your family .. it is questionable what is the work of your brother who is still a student until he can be responsible for your school fees?"

Damnit damnit! Serena did not stop provoking me. He knew I was holding back the anger– saw from the skin color of my face reddened, very clear from the original color.

"So–" Serena intimidated by bringing her face closer in front of my eyes.

"You just do my orders. Don't you bother your brother to bother him just for you. I can help you get social funding from my father's company for your tuition."

BUFFS.

No longer slapping my face like a woman who was fighting with her mouth but I punched Serena's left jaw with my right fist that was clenched until she staggered and fell to the ground.

"YES!!! Ren!" screech his comrades, then they spontaneously approach the arrogant girl.

"Ren– Ren– Your lips are bleeding!" yell one of his friends.

Renata wiped her lips, she also looked surprised to realize the corner of her lips was broken because of me. Hufft ... I didn't expect my strength to rip off his rotten lips.

"You– dared to hit me! Just look what I'm gonna do to get back at you!"

"Please! I wait for my name to be called the Headmaster tomorrow," I said undaunted although frankly my heart was not because the problem I made would involve the guardian of the student if Serena reported.

Ah ... I was so stupid that I got lured by him!

I grieved myself by looking hard at Serena and her five friends who had left in a hurry from this place.

"Nia, are you okay?" asked Keysha to come up to me.

"I'm fine. Why are you crying? Are you sad that Serena is hurt?"

"I'm glad you hit him like that– but I told you not to be rash. He will definitely make it difficult for you after this. Anyway the Headmaster will look at his father rather than the facts."

I was pensive for a moment, what my roommate said had a point. The world is true for those who make money, they win. I forgot about this.

Aarrrggghhhhh! How upset I am, whether it is the Serena who humbles me and Brother Litha or myself who cannot hold back the anger to get me in trouble.

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