Kapitel 19: Choosing to Escape from School
"My name is Fabian, just call me Bian. But it's okay to call me 'honey' if you want. And you mean you have a debt with me, after school, I will take you home so that your debt is paid off. I don't accept rejection, okay?"
Nusa raised an eyebrow, surprised by what the man in front of her said. "Debt? You and I only met now. How can I owe you?" She asked, blinking three times, confused.
Bian chuckled at Nusa's words. Gosh, how could a girl like this enter into El's life? Doesn't Nusa deserve to be with him? uh what happened to his mind now?
"It's debt because I helped you. If I hadn't come here, maybe your panties could be seen by many people."
"That means you're not willing to help me, right? It's better not to have to help me," said Nusa, bending her smile, disapproving. Not to mention, if she had to give Rehan an excuse, there would be an interrogation at home.
Bian shrugged not caring what Nusa said, then walked over to get a black bag that looked full. "Why is your bag so heavy?" he asked as he put Nusa's bag in his right hand, just draped it even though it was quite heavy. So, now he has two bags, his and Nusa's.
"I just got a book from the library, so it's heavy," answered Nusa honestly.
"Please go to the toilet, change into your uniform, and put on my jacket so I don't get cold. I'll be waiting outside, oh wait, I think I have some training pants. It's no good wearing a wet skirt like that."
Bian first took the pants in question from his bag, then stuck them out in front of Nusa. "This, you wear, is still clean. Don't worry I never touched it, I just took it just in case," he said, sure.
Nusa nodded her head, then grabbed her training pants. "Okay, thanks, Bian, I want to change first. Thank you very much,"
"Oh yes Nusa, are your shoes wet or not? If it gets wet, you can use mine."
"No, I don't need it and my shoes don't get wet. It's all thanks to you, you just have to wait for me to change."
Seeing Nusa who darted and disappeared behind the toilet door, Bian stepped out. He leaned against the wall with his hands in his pockets. He hummed a little while looking at a few students passing by, even though class time should have changed to the third hour but there were still many students hanging around, including himself.
A few minutes later ...
"Sorry for taking so long, I was a little worried about wearing your clothes."
Bian turned to find Nusa's petite body, who was now wearing a jacket that looked too big on her body, even her pants looked loose. "No problem, wearing my clothes is better than your wet clothes showing your curves. Where are your wet clothes? Keep them." he said.
Nusa gave him her shirt which was out of shape due to being kneaded so that not much water was dripping, causing her clothes to have many irregular folds. "This is my uniform," she says.
After successfully putting Nusa's clothes into his empty bag, Bian straightened himself up. "Come on, I'll walk you to class," he said while holding Nusa's hand, the girl's fingers felt very cold. Even if they saw Priska come out of the toilet with two women by chance, they must be bullying someone, no doubt she also felt sorry for Nusa.
Nusa followed Bian's big steps. She lowered her head, not wanting to see the faces of anyone talking about her openly. Especially now that she looks like someone who went to the wrong school, what kind of person goes to school wearing a hoodie and training pants? Yes, unless it has exceptions.
"Don't listen to what they say, they're just stupid people. They just interfere and take care of people's lives. Even though their own lives aren't necessarily true, it's usually difficult for envious people, Nusa."
Nusa smiled slightly at Bian's words. Turns out she was wrong, there are still good people in this school who don't look down on her at all. If the reason they all badmouthed her was just because of El, that doesn't mean she should stay away from that guy right? This is her life, whatever happens, it's all because of the choices she makes, not because of other people's choices.
The situation in Nusa's class turned out to be crowded, moreover, the subject teacher did not come because she was sick, so it was like a 'free class'. Bian sighed, that class was the place he hated the most because there was El with a straight face as if he wanted to kill him.
"Excuse me." Bian's words made all eyes turn to him and Nusa. What they used to be noisy, someone playing catch a plastic ball, and gossiping with laughter, just disappeared. They all looked confused, would there be more hot news today?
Bian stopped his steps right in front of the class, then looked at Priska sharply. The girl innocently looked at Nusa with a pleasing look, she was a demon walking among the students who played a casually acting role.
"Priska, come closer."
So, who in this school doesn't know Fabian? The ex-lover of a prima donna at this school who incidentally is El's younger sister and is also the favorite grandson of the owner of Adalard High School. The bad boy figure who secretly has a lot of fans too. For those who attend school here, the combination of El and Bian cannot be missed. The difference is, El is cold, and Bian looks scary.
Priska raised an eyebrow, feeling that it had nothing to do with someone calling her. "Do we have a business, Bian?" She asked with a slight snort.
Bian turned to Nusa, he saw the girl who was silent, lowering his head even more. As for the others? waiting for the continuation maybe the talk about Priska bullying Nusa has not spread clearly to several classes, now he will explain it.
"You have no problem with me, Priska. But you have a problem with Nusa, the girl beside me. Quickly apologize, or I will make you bow down and apologize to Nusa?"
Everyone in the class was silent. No one dared to speak up. Even Mario and Reza, who usually act like a broken ship, listened to the events unfolding before their eyes, they both watched it like watching a drama.
"No, it's her fault. I never wanted to apologize to a girl like Nusa." Priska objected while crossing her arms in front of her chest.
"Then I'll kick you off Venthuno."
//Fyi, Venthuno is the name of a class at Adalard High School. Have multiple administrators, and of course, have members.//
Prisca widened her eyes. "That's fine! Don't act arbitrarily, just because you're a trusted admin in our school force."
Bian raised a crooked smile. "I'm the chairman of Venthuno, what do you want? I'm not an admin anymore as you say."
"Tsk." Prisca laughed. Then looked at El with pleading eyes. "El, help me. That little girl makes Bian want to get me out of Venthuno, so unfair."
El rolled his eyes. "No, mind your own business."
Nusa, who had been silent all this time, immediately raised her head. And at that moment, her eyes immediately met El's. She smiled faintly, then decided to turn to Bian. She let go of the man's hand, then tiptoed a little as this said something right in Bian's ear.
"Bian, it seems I have an urgent business today. I want permission to go home, see you, and thank you," she whispered with a sweet smile. Without listening to Bian's next words, she ran out of the classroom at a very fast pace.
Bian walked to Priska and then looked at the girl sarcastically. "Next time don't be like that, Priska. There are still many people who are higher in rank than you but can act mature, you don't deserve to be like that with other girls," he said while pushing Priska's shoulder roughly.
El who saw this immediately stood up from his seat. "Don't be rude to girls!" he said firmly, preventing Bian from taking further action against Priska.
Bian snorted, feeling that El had interfered too much. "Do you know about Nusa being doused with a bucket full of cold water on Priska? What do you know?! Next time don't be the guy who pretends to know everything, you're very meddling and defending the wrong. So don't feel like you're at the top," he said sharply.
With resentment that hit the heart, finally, Bian left this class. He looked left and right. Trying to find traces of Nusa even though he knew it was impossible.
"Because Priska's position is quite high, many students are targeted, even new students are targeted."
Bian ruffled his hair in annoyance. While staring at the bag with the galactic object hanger that became his current attraction, Nusa's bag was still clearly slung over his shoulder.
As for Nusa, now the girl has managed to get out of school. No permission was given to anyone, yes she skipped or could be called ran away from school. Think of her as a weak girl, but who would want to be in her position like this?
With unsteady steps and the tears that had dried on her cheeks, she hugged herself to feel the morning air hitting her. Unbeknownst to her, her favorite bag is still with Bian. Ah, why does she always trouble so many people?
Feeling very stupid, she immediately unlocked her phone, ordering a vehicle online to take her home. She didn't even care if later Rehan scolded her for doing something stupid like this.
At least she wanted to rest for a day.
After all, this way bad luck would stop coming her way, right? Yes, hopefully as she wishes.
Sleep late.
Sleepy.
Go to school with El.
And in Bully Priska and her two equally cruel friends.
Alright, that's enough for today.
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