The Un Familiar Brother
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Schooling in a well-known institution and included in the ranks of popular agencies among old money, is a dream of many people. Menjajal luck when getting a bench of education in a well-known institution, at least bring its own comfort. In addition to adequate means and objectives, there are many connections that can be used as a stepping stone to develop talents and interests.

Angkasa High School is probably one of the most targeted options for teenagers when they want to enter the white ash bench. In addition to the school that has adequate facilities and infrastructure, the teaching staff there can also be ensured to be very professional.

SMA Angkasa has become the best graduate school that spreads in various favorite universities outside and within the country. However, in terms of any inequality between each other still exists. Want it among ordinary high schools, to international though. Not infrequently the inequality that makes the hatred increasingly inflamed.

"Why don't you spill that liquid on Nara's shirt?"

Logically, people want to be able to behave normally when their friends are treated inhumanely? Cacha also appreciates this when Nara is suddenly treated unpleasant.

"Ops, his loyal lackey the frenzied gears." The perpetrator of watering instead of apologizing, even more provoking emotions.

"Don't wait for Senior Brother here, so do arbitrarily!" Cacha is undaunted even if he fights seniors.

"Have a very proud kemenenan!"

"Sorry, Brother. I'm not, yeah!" rebut Cacha.

"Sok tau, lo. You don't know his true nature!" Decha, the watering agent looked fiery when he said so. Yes, again the accomplices of Alexandria Natadisastra who act. "He's an avaricious, wacky, and destructive person."

Cacha shook his head in disbelief. "When what is the evidence that Nara is ruining Sister's relationship?"

Decha clucked while pulling out her iPhone. He fiddled with the surface of the object's touchscreen display for a while, then thrust the object at Cacha afterwards.

"Who's the odd girl sitting on my guy's lap? your friend isn't he?" cynical Decha.

Cacha who had just watched the short video was immediately kicep. He looked at his friend with a questionable expression.

"Now, look at your eyes. Where's a girl with no boyfriend, but a hick*y around her neck?" decha, provocative.

Cacha still did not raise her voice, when Nara covered the reddish marks on her neck using her hair. The former was .... now it was densely colored, and Nara had no makeup equipment such as concealer or foundation, to cover it. He just scratched his hair to cover the marks.

"Nar, that's ...what's it?" Cacha is actually not that stupid, because he also often watches Korean dramas. Such a thing seems to be common in drama. However, seeing his best friend has a love bite, it means that someone has marked it.

"Can't talk, can you?!" attack Decha. "He's passionate about my guy!"

Alexa and Princess who came with Decha just watch while folding their hands in front of the chest. They seem satisfied to see Nara being cornered by Decha.

"He wants to grab my guy, you fucking gatel girl?!" decha's wrath while pulling Nara's limp hair.

Nara who does not do any preparation of course makes it easier for Decha to be aggressive.

Cacha certainly did not stay silent to see his friend hurt. He also helps Decha break up, who pulls Nara's hair brutally. The incident was of course a spectacle, moreover everything happened in the open area. Most of the audience began to take pictures, recordings, and even some were busy mocking Nara.

"Rasain tuh, who told you to be a cat." Chortling the princess while watching the commotion in front of her was satisfied.

While Alexa, a beautiful girl with a luxurious and fashionable style was smiling thinly.

In the heart he cheered, without having to dirty his own hands, there was already someone else who helped avenge him. However, the smile did not last long, as it instantly turned into nervousness upon seeing someone enter the room.

"Lo what kind of girl am I?!"

Arganta Natadisastra is coming. He immediately distanced Nara from the reach of Decha who was still angry.

"Lo what the hell, Ta? No move! it's my business with that itchy chick."

"Gatel girl?" reset Arga. "Don't you hear me wrong?"

Decha ruffled waist. "Yes, why? She's a gatel girl who usually looks the same body capital to attract the attention of men. Those victims include lo, Ta."

"You know what you're about him?" Arga asked back. He's already attached to Nara.

"Ta, you better not interfere. This is their business," said the Princess, mediate.

Arga smiled cynically. Since then he has had a less pleasant feeling, it turns out this is the point. His blood immediately boiled when he saw from the classroom window, the girl who had not even 24 hours to be his girlfriend was receiving bullying.

"Ta, what are you doing? mending we're just out of here. We don't have anything to do with their problems." ask Alexa. "Ta, come on."

"Not to interfere, my business is not the same lo!" arga shouted with a cold voice.

Alexa shook her head. "But, Ta...."

"Lo understand human language? I told you not to interfere with Alexa!" Arga wrathful. He violently threw Alexa's hand that had been wrung on his arm.

"And lo," Arga showed Decha. "he's my girlfriend," he added. The statement certainly made many eyes widened so surprised, including Cacha.

Nara could only bow. Between shame, fear, and shock at Arga's statement. Next to the staircase was tightly grasped by Arga, not caring about Nara who was currently smelly and dirty.

"If you have a problem with this," Arga revealed Nara's hair. Lowering his lover's collar slightly, so that the mark he made was clearly visible. "It's not your guy who makes it."

The entire side immediately boomed with whispers of disbelief. So who died that sign? that was a question that ran through their heads.

"But Ta, that video...."

"Your bastard's been bothering my girl!" cut Arga.

"Lo don't lie to me, Ta!" decha said it doesn't accept.

Arga clucked. "Ck. Who doesn't know your guy's reputation?"

Decha shook her head hard. "No. Obviously I saw in that video that you girl...."

"Cowok lo the bangs*t!" cut off the Arga while clutching Nara's possessive waist. "He was presumptuous to forcefully touch my girl" he added. "But you are calm. I certainly don't let your guy touch my girl."

Decha seemed to run out of words hearing Arga's words.

"On the mark on her neck," Arga turned to the lover. One corner of his lips lifted up, before continuing his sentence. "My friends make it."

The atmosphere in the cafeteria was becoming less conducive. Many schoolgirls were screaming hysterically because they did not believe the fact that had just been confirmed by Arganta Natadisastra clearly. While the students, appreciate in different ways see how the leader maintains the dignity and dignity of his lover.

"Gue doesn't need to tell me how to make that mark on my girl's neck?"

Decha tight. That of course makes a slanted smile on Arga's lips more singed.

"Gue also do not need to explain anymore what is the purpose and purpose I sign him? You all must have understood."

After saying so, Arga turned around, then passed with Nara. Leaving behind Decha who was still sculpting, and Princess and Alexa who were both silent.

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"Change this shirt. I'll wait here."

Nara who was just about to speak, was immediately cut off by Arga.

"Gue will mastiin no one who enters during lo in dalem." Arga encourages Nara to go into the toilet, with a fairly slow movement.

Nara inevitably went to the toilet immediately while hugging the paper bag that Arga gave her. When she was in one of the toilet cubicles, Nara cleaned herself. It turns out that in addition to clean uniforms, in the paper bag of Arga there is also a small towel with initials A in the corner, a small comb, body wash, and shampoo. Both body wash and shampoo, all citrus scented. The usual aroma attaches to Arga. Could it all belong to Arga?

The paper bag Arga carried after disappearing for a few minutes, leaving Nara in front of the basketball extracurricular room. The man then returned with the paper bag now given to Nara. At least with these items, Nara can improve her appearance.

Twenty minutes passed, the toilet door that had been guarded by the leader had finally opened. The creaking of the open door managed to make Arga look over.

Nara had just come out in a uniform that had changed to a clean one. It was just the size that was extra large on his tiny body. Fortunately Nara skirt was not too badly exposed to the smelly liquid earlier, so it can still be saved.

"Lo shower or sleep?" welcome Arga, sarcasm.

Nara looked up, stared at her interlocutor for a few seconds, then lowered her head quickly. "Sorry, Brother."

"Udah, move. They're going through."

"They?" confused Nara.

The handsome man pulled Nara slowly. So that the tiny body shifted from the front door.

"Can we come in, brother?" ask a student while looking down in fear.

"Hm."

After getting permission, the student rushed into the toilet.

Nara was certainly surprised, because not only one or two students were stuck in the toilet because of the presence of Arga. Except for almost 5 students.

"Why didn't you let them in?"

"There you are," answered Arga, taking Nara away.

"Sister can let them in. Even though I'm inside, there's still plenty of empty rooms."

Arga is not bullying. He was indeed holding everyone who wanted to enter, so that Nara was more comfortable when cleaning. What wrong try?

"I became like them because I had to pee or poop," said Nara, sad.

"They just see you're bullied no pity. Why should you care?"

Arga's words have a point, but he still feels bad when making people have to wait.

"Sir ...where are we going?" ask Nara later. Realize that this is not the direction to class.

"Students."

"Students, what?" surprised Nara.

During her time at Angkasa High School, Nara never set foot in the student camp, unless there is an organizational need. Student space is usually always a frightening specter for some students, especially students who enter the black list. That's where their fate will be determined, if it has passed Counseling Guidance, but still stubbornly defiant.

"Lo called."

"Call students? what am I wrong?"

"Tell ask yourself."

Nara nodded weakly.

Now his heart is pounding incoherently. He was never involved in a school offense until he had to be called to the school. Nara has always tried to be a schoolgirl who obeys the rules.

"So, too, come in?"

"Hm."

"So said I was called?"

"Just like me" said Arga as she grabbed the doorknob.

Nara's heart thumped even more as the door of the student room opened wide. Showing a graceful and dignified figure inhabiting the seat of his greatness.

"Please come in, Arga, Nara. I've been waiting since."

Nara nodded. He followed behind Arga who had advanced first. It turns out that not only are the two of them called, but there is Alexa, Decha and Princess as well.

When she was about to sit down, Nara realized that her hands were still linked to Arga's.

"Forgotten" said Arga with one eyebrow raised. As if tempting the lover who is too parno, to the point of forgetting the link of their hands.

The interaction of the two is certainly a spectacle material. Alexa is also there. He doesn't seem to like seeing it.

"Sit Ale, Arga. I want to ask you a few questions" said the middle-aged woman after the formal.

They were both asked to sit by Ms. Sarah, a student at Angkasa High School.

"Well, now I can start talking about the reason why you're all called here." Ms. Sarah looked at her students in turn. Then he stopped at Nara.

"Nara, do you know why I call you?"

"No, Ma." Nara answered at that. He sat side by side with a seemingly ordinary direction.

"You sure?"

Nara nodded. "Yes, Mom."

Ms. Sarah cleared her throat, then asked the question again. "Whose variety are you currently wearing, Nara? mom in your uniform is dirty because of Decha."

Nara who had been looking down immediately looked up when she heard the question. His eyes were on the other person.

"It's uniform...."

"I," interrupted Arga, too relaxed. "My girlfriend's uniform is dirty. So, I gave you my other uniform. I saw for myself, her tiny body drowned in my uniform." At the end of the sentence Arga can still chuckle, even though the answer invites various expressions on the faces of everyone in the room.

Ms. Sarah nodded faintly, then her gaze turned to the left side.

"Decha, do you know why mom called you here?"

"No, Ma. If I knew, I would not have come here" he said arrogantly.

"Do you know what mistake you've made?"

"I didn't make any mistakes. But she," Decha pointed towards Nara. "it's ruining my relationship."

"Is that Nara?"

Nara shook her head. "I don't even know Decha's girlfriend, Mom."

"Here, don't be a hypocrite. Where there's a relationship wrecker to tell me!" sewot.

"Yes, Mom. We've clearly seen the video ourselves" bela Putri.

"What video?" ask Sarah's mom.

"The video was editing" replied Arga.

"Can you explain Arga?"

Arga nodded lazily. "The chronology at Lumiere Cafe is around nine p.m. My boyfriend was a victim of abuse. The perpetrator of the brengs*k who Decha Aldera prides herself on as her boyfriend."

"No need to accuse me, Ta. I'm obviously this village girl who seduced my guy!"

"Where want my girl as a lo guy, even though the guy is more handsome," said Arga while smiling obliquely. It is not hyperbole. After all, Rick's good looks are still far behind him.

"This is my girlfriend's victim. I ask for fair justice for Aleanska Nara, my boyfriend who has been the victim of abuse and bullying of lovers who both want to*t."

Arga pressure gave at the end his sentence. He seemed to be insisting on everyone who was there.

Decha of course does not accept. "Ta, you don't have to interfere. It's obvious that..."

"I'm a witness here, ma'am. It's clear that my boyfriend is just a victim" Arga said.

His black onyx looked down at Decha trivially. Sometimes he also looked at Nara who just looked down. The last person he saw was Alexa. The girl was clearly holding back the emotions behind her calm demeanor. As for Decha, don't ask me how upset he is. Intentions want to make Nara drop out, but failed because Arga's assumption as a witness is too strong.

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