The Young Married
13

After the school bell rang, according to plan Ghina and Renata want to check the cctv in the room Mr. Samson.

When they went to the security guard post, there was still Mr. Samson who was listening to earphones with his mouth that occasionally mimicked the song he heard.

"Samson Sir!" call Renata. But Mr. Samson who closed his eyes and of course his ears are less functional because the earphones do not seem to hear the sound of Renata.

"Samson Sir!" shouted Renata who was now pounding on the glass.

"Eh! what the hell is it?" Mr. Samson woke up, he rubbed his eyes. Then glanced at the clock in his hand. "What's your case?" he asked while leaning his head to look at two students from behind the glass.

"We need to be the same Father" said Renata. He walked towards the door, "open sir!" said governing.

"Polite Ren." Ghina reminded, "your bars can't go away, yes" he added.

Renata grimaced, "let's spit his business, I wonder who is the mastermind behind all this," he growled by punching his fist made Mr. Samson who had just come out of his post astonished.

"What business? how come you guys haven't come home yet?" asked Mr. Samson astonished, because the school was empty. There was no sign of students staying in school. Even thirty minutes before the bell rang, students majoring in TKR and TAB were frustrated by standing right behind the gate, waiting for Mr. Samson to open it.

“Look sir, may we see the cctv footage in the TKR building on the 15th?" ask Ghina carefully.

“For what? Have you guys permission to go to school?” pam Samson asked with a probing look.

“Not yet permission, just really urgent Sir. It must be now" Ghina explained.

“Should according to procedure can not be arbitrary," said Mr. Samson

“Please yes Sir, very important. This concerns the future of my friend at this school" Renata said. "This is really urgent sir. You know the issues of students who are caught again perverted at school?" Renata glanced at Ghina uncomfortably.

"Yes I know." Mr. Samson also glanced at Ghina. Although he often greeted Ghina at the gate, he did not remember Ghina's face very well. After all, every student he greeted.

"Well, you fainted this morning, didn't you?" ask Mr. Samson.

"Yes sir,"

"Where is he?"

"Give it up, sir."

"So what sir, can you? just a moment, we want to make sure that our friend is only in slander sir," said Renata.

"In slander?" Mr. Samson was surprised. It seems that the school's clarification of Ghina Fatih's issue has not reached Mr. Samson's ears. The old man only knew up to the issue.

"Yes, some hate them. Want them in DO from school," explained Renata seriously. Mr. Samson was a beard with his innocent face.

“Ya is already please," he said. "But don't tell anyone this. Anyway, it's been lonely gini just come here. Not yet your permission."

Renata and Ghina just grimaced softly. They get into the post. Then look at the cctv footage there.

“Pak, why did the recording two days ago not exist?”ask Ghina who is still rummaging through the recording files in the folder that says the date, not the year.

“Bapak does not know, the task is just to keep it here," explained Mr. Samson whose job is only to keep the computer alive and occasionally see the movement of the school community in the recording.

Ghina's hand, which was still trying to find the files, was sweating.

"Nothing is there?" ask Ghina again. His hand tapped the mouse.

"Try looking again," said Renata who helped sharpen his eyes see video after video displayed on the monitor screen.

"Sir, have any students been here before?" ask Renata who is getting suspicious. Mr. Samson shook his head.

"No tuh."

"Kok is missing, is it not-don't be damaged ya cctv there?" guess Ghina's the one who got Renata into a scene.

"Corrupted?! oh, my God, really?" he said he couldn't believe it.

“Where is Ren?” ask Ghina riled. He had to find a recording of the ball throwing action by his enemy Fatih. Perhaps, it could help the culprit to get dragged into BK as well. Who knows, after the culprit is caught. Abinya Fatih's decision could be void. Regardless of the image of the pesantren that must be maintained. If he could, Ghina would have to drop the idea.

“Yes you are patient Na, yes we have checked there aja how?" renata Tawal. Ghina nodded.

After thanking Mr. Samson, they visited the TKR building on the second floor located across the field. To check the physical cctv.

“That's the cctv that leads there?” ghina asked Renata. Like a detective, Renata put on a serious but funny face. He looked up, his body shorter than Ghina was adorable. They are now on the second floor, right near the stairs.

“True to you. There is nothing strange about the body. But why is it broken? The day before the incident, was the weather lightning? Because it could be lightning.” Renata draws his conclusions from his diagnosis. Ghina laughed softly.

“Do not accuse just anyone. Lightning is also a creature of God. At the core, everything is destiny. The cctv could have been damaged from the system," Ghina said with a sigh, "what else should it be?" ogre.

Brakes.

Fatih Rafasya was walking wide with a cold face. His hands clenched tightly at times. While his mouth repeatedly exhaled violently. After investigating through the Getcontact application he can detect the name of the sender of the disgrace broadcast. Who else if not the man who was hostile to him for a long time. Lukman's.

They are hostile for a reason. Although Fatih himself is not too much piqued every anger and insults that are often thrown Lukman when he lost a match involving Fatih and Lukman.

When the steps stopped in front of the door of class XII TKR 1, the, fatih can see some male creatures all in white uniform that are disheveled are throwing each other with their hands that each hold a cigarette butt.

Fatih knocked on the door politely. Although in fact Lukman and his gang do not deserve such treatment. The thin-faced man with his thick eyebrows turned his head. His lips smiled next to him.

“Wah, who came here?” Lukman stopped his smoking. Throwing it right under his feet and stomping on it with his eyes staring at Fatih lightly.

“I came not for pleasantries," Fatih said furiously. "After you sent me that photo, you made that broadcast, right?" ask her by looking at Lukman sharply.

“Accurate once. You're not wrong, Fath. I've guessed, TKJ child can not be difficult to find out who the perpetrator behind the broadcast message. What do you want now? News has spread and all the girls who judge a Fatih also rich already heartbroken haha.” Lukman laughed loudly.

“Close your mouth friend.” Fatih spoke with pressure when mentioning the word ‘friend’. Actually he really wants to say the word ‘bjak’ but he was not taught to curse like that.

Fatih approached a few inches towards Lukman, staring right in the eyes of the rival hazel, “just in this way tell everyone that you have lost before the game. Defeating me isn't this way Man. Don't waste time looking for my unimportant ugliness. Better find an elegant way to win.”

Hearing Fatih's words, Lukman was clearly offended. His pride felt trampled by Fatih right in front of his friends who were still cengo staring at Fatih and Lukman alternately.

“Do not lecture. Let me do it my way. It turns out getting your name branded bad is very easy. At least I'm satisfied with the suffering you're going through because of that slander" Lukman said casually.

“You're mistaken Man. I'm not here to show you how much I've suffered because of that slander. But, there is the honor of someone who should be your man to take care of him."

“Oh girl who kisses you the same?” cibir Lukman who made Fatih who tried to calm down, finally provoked also his emotions.

Fatih grabbed Lukman's collar, her mouth whispered right in Lukman's ear, “she's a good girl. But you've broken his good name. You can reveal my name at will. But I won't let anyone else's name also you scorn," Fatih threatened.

“Ha. You like girls? Don't you guys really like each other and do ngelakuin it?” Lukman grinned.

“You like me losing a match ‘kan? Next month there will be a futsal match that later some people will be sent to be pioneers to compete with SMA. I'll let you fill that poem,” Fatih said trying to give an offer. Although he really does not like the sentence that has just been issued. But, this is also in the name of both Ghina and the pesantren. If when Fatih is not part of the Kyai family, maybe he will calm down to face this, but it is different if he is indeed a Kyai family and worse he is the son of a Kyai.

“So this rich bastard of yours is willing to lose for the good name of the girl?” lukman asked with a contemptible face. Some of his friends laughed too.

"Did? watch your dirty mouth Man!" Riki snaps. Instantly Lukman stared at Riki sharply.

"Review you're mom's son!" threaten her. Fatih turned her head towards Riki and shook her head, as if gesturing for her friend not to interfere. Riki took a few steps back.

“I did this for the sake of pesantren. Quickly, confess tomorrow to BK," urged Fatih.

“If I don't want how?” challenge Lukman

“That's your choice. I just gave you an offer.” Fatih stroked Lukman's shoulder. His hand that had been clutching Lukman's collar had slipped off. He continued his words in a cold tone, “ became a pioneer in the race, in addition to getting fame you will also get paid. Isn't that tempting enough?”

“Stat! You think I want to win just because of fame and money huh!” Lukman who did not accept Fatih lowered himself then shot Fatih's face with a single blow.

The fresh red liquid flowed from Fatih's lips, making Riki who saw him want to cry from shock.

Five of Lukman's friends were flabbergasted. Two of them were holding onto Lukman's shoulders.

“Sabar bro, he just tested you,” said one of them.

“You guys didn't hear how he put me down? What did he say? I want to win just because of fame and money?” Lukman rubbed his face rough. “Fuck with it all. Heh bastard, I still want to go to school here too. You we I'll be tempted by your offer? ck, stupid. If until the school knows I spread the photo, it could be me who was expelled from the school.”

“If that's not your goal, you shouldn't be that angry Lukman.” Fatih said in a mocking tone. Lukman's anger exploded. He rebelled from the clutches of his two friends' hands on his shoulders. Returning his fist and successfully tackled by Fatih.

Fatih's palm clasped Lukman's fist. Staring at his opponent's eyes coldly, “until whenever you can't be justified Man. Not the fight I wanted. But the solution to this problem. If you want to tell me, we will talk about this together with the school," explained Fatih sharply, "at least, Abi after this does not mean I am married to Ghina," he said in his heart.

“Bodo highly! What do I care huh!" Lukman grinned, "feel that. It's still early Fath. Don't think, you're Kyai's kid and famous among girls, you're going to keep going up."

"What the hell, that girl should also get a lesson! basically everything related to you, should be given a gift!" Lukman laughs like a doormat.

Fatih's fist finally floated into Lukman's face. Which makes Lukman's eyes red like an angry bull. He lifted his leg kicking Fatih's stomach. But with nimble Fatih dodged. This time, his friends Lukman intervened. They raised their fists towards Fatih. Riki advanced with a feeling of fear, one fist successfully hitting his face.

"Aw!" ringice.

"Rik!" shouts Fatih. "You shut up, don't interfere."

"They didn't corner me, Fath," he said. He tried to block the action of Lukman's men by using a chair.

"Enough!" everyone who was there turned to the source of the voice.

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