The Strange Girl Nathan's

The Strange Girl Nathan's
Difficult to Control Emotions


"You came too, it turns out!" Hisham welcomes a teenage man who has just been delivered by his secretary.


The man looked at Hisham confused. "You know me?"


Hisham nodded. "Of course I know. Arganta Seno. Son of Hanif Arganta, and nephew of Hans Arganta who currently serves as principal at Hilton High School. But the student there, knows you better as the son of the principal. Is this info lacking? Or is there more?"


Seno looked at the man in front of her with a pale face. He clearly knew who that man was. Rajendra Damar Al-Hisham, a wealthy businessman whose face is often plastered in business magazines. Seno is interested in business. Since Junior High, the father often invited him to meet with his coworkers. Hisyam's face has often been seen, because the middle-aged man is often the target of other entrepreneurs to establish cooperation - including Seno's own father.


"Actually what do you want, to the point that my fishing comes here? As far as I know, I've never dealt with you before."


Hisham nodded slowly. "You have never dealt with me before, but there is someone very important in my life, whom you have hurt."


Seno was silent while thinking. Is it possible that one of the students he bullies is Hisham's son? But as he recalled, Hisham only had one son and it was a few years older than him.


"I don't understand what you mean" Seno said.


"You understand. I lured you by the name of Siska, obviously can make you understand the real problem."


Seno was silent. His mind was immediately fixed on the problem that lately had indeed disrupted his calm life.


"No way," murmured Seno softly. Unfortunately, it was caught in Hisham's sharp ears.


"Everything can be possible in this world. You didn't forget, did you, that thing?" Hisham smiled obliquely looking at the teenager in front of him who now looks very obvious being frightened.


"Sukma, you must know that name, right?"


"I just want you to work together and take responsibility for everything you do to him."


Seno. For a long time, someone finally dared to mention the name of the girl in front of him. Sukma, the girl who made him fall in love for the first time. A taste that makes her teenage years feel so colorful. Honey, that girl is so hard to reach. Until Seno finally did something stupid. Following the requests of others to be able to make Sukma like it. She's mistaken. After all, Sukma disappeared somewhere. But Seno knows, the loss of Sukma must be the person who has arranged the story.


Unknowingly, Seno's tears were already flowing. His regret hurt Sukma two years ago, instantly burst into disarray. The man's whisper began to sound. Seno sits on a cold floor. Since then, he has not been in school for three days. Seno devises a plan at his home, intending to apologize to Sukma and will be held responsible if Sukma wants to sue him. Namu, when he entered school, Sukma was no longer there. The old man also threatened him with various threats, until Seno finally chose silence. It's just that, lately the old man began to look agitated, even though Seno was not concerned about all the threats. Apparently, he was scared because he was dealing with a Rajendra Damar Al-Hisham.


"Wake up! Why are you crying? Ah, I forgot! You are, right, a cowardly man. So, when caught like this it's no wonder that you're crying."


Seno knew Hisham was insulting her. But true, he is a cowardly man. If he is a gentleman, he will try to make Sukma like him. Not even to desecrate the girl.


"I will be responsible for my actions. But I beg you, let me know the news of Sukma." Seno said softly. He knew Hisham would reject his request. But he kept trying, even if Hisham asked him to bow down later.


The sound of Hisham's laughter rang out, making Seno even more bowed. Yes, he deserves to be laughed at. He who hurts Sukma, it is a sign that he will contribute to the disappearance of Sukma. Then, he wants to know about Sukma now? Isn't that funny?


"Tell me, who are you? Who should hear from you about Sukma?" ask Hisham mockingly.


"You don't deserve to know. You are just a penj4h4t k3l4m1n who does not know yourself. It is not worth knowing anything about Sukma, even if it is only news."


Seno closed her eyes hearing Hisham's insults. But, seeing Hisham's defense of Sukma to the extent, Seno hopes that Sukma is now happy with his life.


"You only have a choice, speak for yourself or I will make you speak forcibly. Remember, you only have a choice, and you don't have the right to give options." The fearful shadow of Sukma, as well as how the man touched the child regardless of his crying, made it difficult for Hisham to control his emotions. Fortunately, Hisham is not a vigilante. The man in front of him was still a teenager.