chapter 2

August 26.

10:27

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Scorching heat, making anyone reluctant to be in the open field. Especially for those who are getting their share of outdoor sports.

The sun's rays that sting the skin, make those who have been in the middle of the tennis court since 30 minutes ago complain of the heat. Especially for women who do not like sports and heat. But they are helpless, because this is a time for sports lessons, and coincidentally today they get a ration of tennis material.

What makes them less fortunate is that the tennis courts are outdoors, or in open spaces. So like it or not, without any protection from trees or anything, they accepted the heat of the sun with resignation.

At least they weren't so unlucky, because the kids from grade 12 IPS 2 were playing basketball. The class is filled with handsome and cool men, Almost all of them can play basketball. Even though they don't have shiny white skin, they are very cool, even those with slightly darker skin still look cool because their bodies are like strong soldiers.

Boys from class12 Social 2 tend to be yellow to dark-skinned, but tend to be tan. Maybe the effect of those who are field athletes who often sunbathe until their skin burns to make it exotic when sweating and in the sun.

"Ah... They're so cool," Said one of the girls who gathered on the tennis court, observing from afar the basketball court filled with boys mixed with girls who were good at playing basketball.

"Yeah yeah, why don't we have a macho class like them, look at our boys, they're all like bean sprouts," complained the other one replied.

They simultaneously looked at the tennis court, 4 people were facing each other in the middle of the court. Double game. They exhaled as they imagined their own words saying they were bean sprouts.

Sure enough, the words didn't go wrong, their classmates were ambitious children, some of them were too thin or too fat, with glasses that were almost worn by some of the 12th grades 1 students.

They pictured bean sprouts, and they found a thin, flabby, fair-skinned man. Added mushroom-like hair that makes it even more similar to bean sprouts.

"Hah... I shouldn't have been in this class in the first place," complained the girl with one with long hair that reached down to her waist.

"Des, I'm thirsty, let's buy a drink," asked Her friend.

"No, I'm lazy. It's better if you just tell Mirna, she's unemployed," Said Desi, pointing to a girl who was sitting on the edge of the field alone.

Even though the class is inhabited by children with glasses, who like to learn, it doesn't mean they are geeky. They are pretty cool in everyday life, white, smart, and handsome. It's just that they suck at sports. Even so, the class is inhabited by 89% of the middle to upper economic class, only a few of them are scholarship students. Like the girl that Desi meant earlier.

"Mirna, Hey, come here," Desi called to Mirna, who was sitting quietly reading. When she heard her name being called she looked up to see who had called her.

"Yeah, yes you geeky face, come here," Said Desi to Mirna, who pointed to herself. Then Mirna got up and stepped closer to Desi who called her.

"What is it Des?" asked Mirna when she arrived in front of Desi. Mirna's face reflected fear and anxiety.

"Buy me drinking water and chocolate sandwich, yes, for me and Rianti," Said Desi, pointing to a friend next to her.

"Here's the money," Rianti held out the blue money to Mirna, but Desi stopped it.

"You don't have to give money to geeky," Said Desi, which instantly made Mirna's face change.

Mirna doesn't bring enough money for all of Desi's orders. She only brought 5 thousand as Her pocket money from her parents. When she comes home, if She doesn't spend the money, She saves it. But lately, she can't save because Desi told her to buy this and that without giving her money.

"It's okay, she's a poor person. Yes, I eat their hard-earned money," replied Rianti, taking the money that Desi had pulled and then handing it back to Mirna.

"After all, I don't feel like it's 50 thousand times, what's wrong with spending it instead of using hard people's money, it's embarrassing hahaha," Rianti continued, turning to Desi who put on a sour face as soon as Mirna left.

"Give it up, I'm lazy," Said Desi, getting up from her seat and leaving Rianti.

"Well, she even sulked," muttered Rianti following Desi.

Unbeknownst to them, a pair of eyes were watching their behavior from a distance. With Desi gone, she left.

In the afternoon, Desi followed Mirna to the toilet alone, suddenly in the toilet she slammed Mirna's body to the floor, then kicked her hard.

"Awhh... Don't Desi... plis its hurt …" Mirna shouted echoing in the toilet when Desi kicked Mirna's stomach, which was already helpless on the floor.

"Oh, against you? Have you felt hard on Rianti's side?" An annoyed Desi grabbed Mirna's hair and then banged it on the floor.

"No Des... Sorry... Sob... It hurts Des.." Mirna cried holding back the pain that was wracking her body.

"Des, hurry up, someone will see it" shouted a woman waiting outside the bathroom.

"Watch out for all kinds of complaints," Desi threatened before finally locking Mirna in bathroom cubicle 3.

After Desi left, someone entered and opened the door to cubicle 3.

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27 August

16:46

"Eh, Mirna went to the hospital because you were bullying in the toilet, right?" Rianti asked in a whisper when they were ready to go home.

"Ho-oh, lucky that someone found Her in the toilet," Said Desi nonchalantly.

"Ugh, it's really bad, you're still tormenting a poor child," Said Rianti, shaking her head. "You know, by the way, do you know where I came from, I didn't tell you," asked Desi confused.

"Well, I'm just guessing, because you are the most envious of Mirna," Rianti exclaimed, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly.

Suddenly Rianti, who was walking behind Desi, bumped into Desi's body because Desi suddenly stopped.

"What are you doing?"

"No one knows that I bully Mirna other than the class next door, so who helps her when she's locked in the toilet?" Desi turned and looked at Rianti intensely.

"Don't tell you … "

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TBC