US: The Irreconcilable Story
Chapter 40 The Elina Scandal

In the room, I sent Papa the screenshot sent by Mr. Burhan.

“I was correcting my words at that time, not the result of UN but this is my first success that I promised Papa that day.” I told Papa, via chat.

Khenzie.

“Iya, Khen.” said, after receiving a call from Khenzie.

“Gue pass. How about?” asked Khenzie, who sounded very happy.

I didn't answer Khenzie's questions right away, making Khenzie wonder.

“Syan, you're still there right?”

“Eng, yes.” I deliberately made my voice seem uninspired, insulting Khenzie.

“Lo passed too, right?” Khenzie hesitantly asked me, maybe she was afraid of hurting my feelings.

“Syan, why silence. Don't make me feel guilty because it's gini to lo.” Khenzie.

I pointed my phone speaker near my mouth.

“Gue passed too!” I said, excited.

I heard Khenzie sighing, clearly heard the sound of the roar of the wind coming from Khenzie's breath.

“Basic, make worry.”

I laughed with satisfaction, successfully pranking Khenzie.

“Where is my acting?”

“Iya, yes. Cool, fit to be an actress.” Khenzie answered my question with a heavy heart.

“Lo graduated on what campus?” ask Khenzie.

“Lo first.” I asked Khenzie to answer the question first.

“Indonesian National University.” Khenzie answered the question.

“Yaelah, one university term also.” I'm complaining about having a university with Khenzie.

“Yeh, why?”

“Bosen, lo time again lo again.”

“Quiet, later also will one house together.” Khenzie laughing.

“Don't let me talk this rough, yes.”

“Married to your own friends now trend knows, you do not want to try so?”

“Khen.” I called Khenzie's name in a furious voice.

“Iya, yes. Joking doang, very serious but if you want to be serialized can also be anyway.” Khenzie giggles.

After I finished calling Khenzie, I washed my face and lay down on the bed. When I was about to close my eyes, suddenly my phone rang, apparently Papa called me, I did not answer Papa's call, I chose to turn my phone around and let it go.

“Maafin Shana, Pa.” I said, down.

Tomorrow, at school. Khenzie and I were busy looking around at the Indonesian National University through the university's official instagram. I became impatient to immediately set foot in INU, I could not wait to become a law student, just thinking about it made me happy especially when running it later.

As I was engrossed in seeing the INU, Khenzie shook my hand, making my phone almost come off.

“Syan.” Khenzie's eyes seemed to signal me to see the phone.

I clucked in annoyance, looking at Khenzie with declining eyes. "What the hell?" I asked, while putting the phone into the shirt pocket.

Khenzie showed me something on her phone, I was surprised to see Khenzie's Instagram story, where there was a nude Elina's picture lying on an unconscious bed and a sleeping Elina's video.

“Khen, it's Elina right?” my question, make sure.

"Yes, it's Elina." Answer Khenzie, slow down.

In the midst of us who were surprised to see the photo, Elina entered the classroom, she immediately sat on her stool and resuscitated her head at the table. Me and Khenzie looked at each other, Elina looked so exhausted.

“Khen, what if the person who uploaded the photo and the video turned out to be Papa?” I hesitated to ask Khenzie.

Khenzie rolled the vidio, his eyes as if he was looking for detailed information from the vidio.

“Not, not Om Herlan.” Khenzie seemed convinced by his words.

“Know where lo?”

Khenzie pulled my hand back to her, asking me to look back at the vidio.

“Lo see the shadow of the person on the front wall of this bed, his posture looks firm, he said, his body also seems not too contained and his muscular arms this detail shows that it is not Om Herlan who harasses Elina but others.” Khenzie obviously told me, while showing me the details he saw.

I breathed a sigh of relief because at least there was a possibility that Papa was not the culprit, I saw Elina who looked very chaotic.

“Khen, you entertain him gih. At least you can restore the mood of him who is damaged, I'm sure he already knows about this.”

“No, I don't want to interfere.” said Khenzie, flat.

I took a long breath.

“OK, I'll pretend I don't know.” I ignored the news that I knew about Elina, and re-opened the official Instagram of Indonesian National University (INU) so that my mind was diverted from the scandal that was happening to Elina.

In the cafeteria, I saw Elina sitting alone. Elina only bought iced tea and the tea was not touched even a little, Elina looked straight ahead while pinching her hands, from her view it was clear that in fact her mind was looking far away, somewhere, from where, it was as if only Elina's body was here. I turned my eyes when Elina saw me, acting indifferent.

“Tumben fried rice is good.” I said, after eating Bu Ayu's fried rice.

“The tongue of you who are troubled, the fried rice of Bu Ayu mah is always delicious times.” said Khenzie, who sat in front of me.

“Iya, yes. Bu Ayu's son, sorry.” I laughed at Khenzie, who protested when I commented on the fried rice from Bu Ayu (Mother Canteen).

I saw 3 schoolgirls approaching Elina, one of them carrying a bowl, they were seen looking at Elina with a look of hatred, for a fraction of a minute they only saw Elina with a cynical smile on their face and before long one of them, who seemed to be the frontman of the gang pouring instant noodles and noodles on Elina's head, made Elina's head filled with noodles and Elina's hair wet.

“Women's basis *****, still dare to go to this school, huh?!” said the student who poured noodle isntan on the head of Elina, seen the other two friends just laugh to see the student poured instant noodles on the head of Elina.

I watched Elina, as usual, Elina did not reply in the slightest, she just lowered her head as if she was not interested in the sparks that the schoolgirl was trying to ignite.

After seeing the treatment of the 3 schoolgirls, they seemed to be in a class with us but I did not know their names, the other girls also bullied Elina by pouring their food and drinks on Elina's head, made Elina's hair wet and full of food scraps.

“Kalo lo still have shame, you should go and get out of this school. You should be ashamed because you have defamed our school by your deeds, you bitch!” the schoolgirl continued to provoke the situation, leaving Elina further cornered.

Elina wept sobbing, in my heart I asked Elina to fight those who attacked her, I clenched my hands looking at their anarchist treatment of Elina, which I thought was outrageous.