
Sam stared at the dining table as his steps on the stairs ended. His eyes were on Tomi.
His father had an uninspired breakfast and his gaze was also blank. He's exactly a living corpse. It had been the second time Sam had seen such an arrogant man like this. The first was when Abrisam's mother died.
It's also a pity to think about it, but Sam's sympathy faded instantly as he recalled Tomi's treatment of his son and wife.
Sam sighed and walked out of the house. However, Siska called him, “Abang not breakfast first?”
The boy turned his head, “breakfast at school aja, Bun. Sam pamit.”
Siska nodded in understanding. He never forced Sam. Abrisam's steps stopped as he almost arrived near the exit. His phone rang and he quickly picked it up.
Messages from Emran in the group chat the three of them. Igal-ugalan group.
Emran
Cuy, the 48-year-old boy is getting stirred again. Still don't accept them.
Manhas
Jabanins!
Emran
How sam? You want to come ‘kan Sam? We need brilliant ideas.
Come on sam we have to duel with them. If not, they will attack the school.
Adira's face appears in Sam's mind as he weighs up the decision. Actually Sam was hesitant. Because if he comes and is dragged again to BK. This time Adira will also be carried away.
However, this was for the sake of his school's self-esteem as well. Sam finally made his decision. He immediately replied to the chat.
Abrasives
I follow.
Manhas
Sip.
Abrasives
Do not forget to contact the child of MANJAL. We need their help, too.
Emran
Okay fine!
After that Sam closed his chat room. Then put the phone in his gray pants pocket, then take out the motor key.
He continued to move to the yard where his motorbike had been provided by his family's private driver.
Teeeett...
The loud school bell echoed down the corridor. Sam is seen in a hurry to put his stationery into the backpack. He also took off the tie, then put it in the bag.
From far away Adira noticed the guy. This girl was suspicious because she had seen a punching device from inside Sam's bag.
“Dir, go home with me again yok!” bring Yara.
“Take me once cake,” sambar Violet.
“Our house is not unidirectional yes.” Yara looked back at Adira, “want you not, Dir?”
Adira gasps a little and takes her eyes off Sam when the guy is out of class.
“Gue go home alone. Thanks for the offer.” Adira smiles and grabs the backpack, then runs a little out of class.
“Why him?” ask Yara. Violet flicked both shoulders of the mark she did not know either.
The girl whose hair was ponytailed continued to follow Sam silently. It's in the back shed of the school. The place was filled with weeds and there were broken tables and chairs. There are rarely people playing around there.
Adira was behind the wall. I saw a lot of students there. There's Leo too, but Sam and Leo don't get along. Why do they seem to be friends now?
“Where are the tools that we collected earlier you have brought?” ask Sam to his men.
“Already.” Leo banging stick casti into hand, “actually I am lazy if join again same lo.”
“Udah get along first why this day.” Emran patted Leo's shoulder.
“What do they want? Want another brawl?” muttered Dira who was still hiding.
“Gue no longer want to fuss with lo.” Appoint Sam to Leo, “now I want to tell you his tactics so that we win.”
Everything quiet. They focused on what Sam was directing. Adira also listened.
“Understanding?” ask Sam.
“Ngerti..” their cheers in unison.
“MANJAL have been connected ‘kan, Mran?” ask Sam to make sure.
“Already, they directly came to the location.”
“Oke, now we go. Nusa Bangsa!” sam shouted clenched his hands upwards.
“Win!” all answered loudly.
Adira hurriedly hid deeper as the horde of men passed by her. He must not be caught because he must make sure that they are not right brawl again.
Seeing the horde was far away Dira came out of hiding and quickly ran tailing from behind.
They came out normally across the corridor. The students even the teachers who were still going round and round in the corridor were not at all suspicious.
Adira ran hurriedly to the front of the gate. His hand stopped a taxi. He got in and sat in the blue car.
“Pak follow that motor!” because I saw Manha's motor. Dira pointed at his friend Sam's motorbike. He did not see Sam's nose anymore. The boy quickly disappeared.
“Good,” briefly reply from taxi driver.
The car also left the school. Dira's eyes can not be separated watching Manha's motorbike.
“Don't miss it, sir. Speeding little!”
The driver nodded and increased his speed. Adira glanced at her watch. It's three in the afternoon. He has an appointment with Winda to deliver the cake at four o'clock. Dira wasn't sure that clock was home. Address will get scolding Winda.
Adira's taxi stopped near parked motorcycles. Dira knew very well that the student motors at his school earlier.
“There was a brawl mbak. We can't pass,” said the panicked cabbie.
Adira observed at the end there had been a fight. He quickly took the money out of his pocket.
“Nih, Sir.” Adira gave the money to the driver, then rushed out.
“Mbak, here dangerous!” the screams of the taxi driver were not ignored. He's focused on Sam now. His mind was only on finding Sam among the many people.
First Dira took the wood lying on the road, then desperately joined among the crowd of people.
“Sam, where are you?” yelling Adira kept walking while looking around her. Wood he held tightly in front of his chest.
“Aaaa!” Dira shouted as the wood he was carrying fell because it hit someone.
He's starting to panic. Getting out will be hard too. There was no other way Adira kept shouting.
“Sam! Sam! Abrasam!” he put all his energy into calling the guy.
Sam kicked his opponent and turned his head when he heard a familiar voice in his ear. Inadvertently his pair of eyes caught Adira's figure.
“Ngapain him here?” muttered Sam.
The guy sees someone approaching Adira with a small knife. Looks like he wants to finish off the girl.
Sam quickly ran towards the girl who closed her eyes while shouting her name.
“Adira watch out!” sam's shout made Dira open her eyes and smile at Abrisam.
The man jumped back to Dira. The girl's reflexes turned her back.
“Aagghh!” Sam groaned in pain. The knife stabbed behind him just below the right shoulder.
“Sam!” yelled Adira held the body of the man who was getting more and more collapsed.
The person who stabbed him had already run. Adira was not strong enough to hold the tall body, they both fell into the street with Sam's head on Dira's thigh.
“Sam wake up!” Dira patted Abrisam's cheek.
His eyes opened, this teary-eyed girl smiled faintly.
“L-lo ng-no pa-pa?” asked Abrisam intermittently.
Adira crying, “gue is fine. Lo the wounded. Don't think of me. Let's get up. We're going to the hospital.”
Sam shook his head, “gue didn't need to go to the hospital.”
He tried to get up on his own, but not long fell and fainted on Adira's thigh.
“Sam! Please!” nobody cares about them. Everyone there was busy defending themselves.
“Dira, Sam why?”
How surprised Adira saw the figure of Afraz at the location of the brawl.
“Lo how can it be here?” adira asked with tears already wetting her cheeks.
“Later I'm clearin. We have to get Sam to the hospital first.” Adira nodded.
Together they stood up and took Abrisam.
“Lewat here!” Adira follows the path chosen by Afraz.
“Sam why?” ask Manha with a look that has been scrambled. He accidentally saw the three people passing by the side of the road.
“Sam got puncture because I want to congratulate me,” Adira obviously still accompanied by crying.
“What?”
“You don't have to think about us. We will take Sam to the hospital,” Afraz said.
“Keep how about Sam motor?” ask Manha.
“Wait a minute,” Afraz grabbed Abrisam's pants pocket and took his motor key, “nih, take his motor home.” He gave the key to Manha by throwing it.
The four of them and everyone who was fighting turned to the source of the voice. There was a police car siren.
“There's police. I'm first!” Manha hurriedly ran away.
Afraz and Adira continue their steps in hiding. Then ride the Afraz motorbike.
“It's okay three?"
“Against Dira. Use the motor faster until.”
Adira nodded and held Sam's body sitting in the middle of the seat.