Chapter 2: Great wall of China

"Hi, I'm Fatima Pin" I was playing on my phone when someone speak but I'm not sure if she's talking to me so, I didn't mind her. But she speaks again for the second time. And I kindah see her on my peripheral view.

"Is it your first time here?". I'm not actually a sociable person and I don't want to entangle myself with anyone here, not yet.

"I'm not interested" I answered indifferently and take my leave. Someone is calling me. Looking for a place where I can answer the call. Luckily, the school is spacious and I saw a semi garden, no one is there.

"hello"

"Have you seen him?" He didn't contact me when I landed here not even a how-are-you? question was raised. Such a cold old man. Tsk. But I have to assure him that I can do the job well done.

"Yeah, and I think I can handle him"

"good, always remember, you are doing this for your parents"

"I know that, I have to go"

I ended the call and take a deep breath. I can do this, it took me how many years and hard work to come this far, I will never let everything go in vain and go to waste.

In the cafeteria…

There was a scene. A man was being beaten and everyone was gathered to gossip and smirked at him. The fat man punched him and suddenly the door opens and the man who was punched landed on her exactly upon entering. Because of the great crash, they both fell on the ground separately. Some laughed, but those who knew this woman shut their mouth. Her face is full of frustration and look at the man on her side, his face is bloody and then look at the man who punched him. His full of himself. But I have to tolerate it and just ignore.

I stand up and walk towards the vacant seat. I can feel everyone's gaze towards me, some look at me amazed, some look at me with sarcasm, some look at me with anger, some are curious. When the fat man who punch the bloody man saw my avoidance, he once again tried to kick the pitiful man but I guess, my conscience can't take it anymore so, instead of him kicking the man, it turns out to me, throwing sushi at him. His face became red due to shame when my sushi landed on his face. Poor sushi. He approaches me and pull my shirt's collar.

"Are you asking for a fight?" I rolled my eyes and now he's triggered.

"I'm not, I'm asking for a silence, would you mind giving that to me?" But instead of granting my request, he tried to throw a punch on my gorgeous face but, no good, I will never let a loser touch me just like that.

Before his fist landed on my face, I use my foot to kick where it hurts the most and he let go and groan while kneeling on the ground, everyone grasps. I was about to kick him when someone enter and look around, to the bloody man, and to the one squealing on the ground. Lastly, he looks at me.

"What's going on here?" He asks, Macky tried to get the information from the man near them. The man explained while they listen. After that, he looks at me blankly.

"You're really great in stealing the limelight, are you?" I just shrug but with his hands in his pocket, he comes close to me.

"Stop meddling with someone's business" I don't know, if that's out of concern or what.

"And why should I listen to you? You're neither my boyfriend nor my husband not unless you want to be one?" He was taken aback with my response. But he took back his confidence.

"Don't be delusional, I just don't want chaos inside my school. So, don't act like a great wall of China and pretend to protect someone, cause, you are not that great." He retorted. I walk closer to him and look at him eye to eye.

"ohhhh…I'm hurt" I replied with sarcasm and pretend to be hurt by holding my heart but later on look at him and smirk.. I stand straight and look at him with seriousness.

"Listen Mr. I don't know, I can be anyone's great wall of protection instead of becoming anyone's MURDERER. At least, my conscience is clear." I gave him my weighty look and turn my back on him planning to get out of that room. He just looks at me without giving any counter-attack. In life, we have to be strong in the eyes of others in order to survive their criticisms. Never allow anyone to get a drift of your weakness, only then will you continue to exist and live through.

Everyone in that room are now in a total silence, no one dares to speak not until Ace ask someone to carry the man to the clinic, that's when everyone breath and disperse. He looks at the man on the ground unsympathetic.

"Get your stuff and never let me see your face again" The man was in fright, endure the pain on his manhood and vanished.

When everyone left, he took a deep sigh and remember that woman.

"Who are you?"