Jakarta, December 12th, 2009
Duk. Brakk.
Kevin felt pain in his ankle because someone just tripped him on purpose.
Not wanting to cause trouble, Kevin finally stood up from his fallen position, picked up his food that had been thrown everywhere, then walked away. But before that could happen, someone grabbed his arm first.
"Where are you going, Nerd?!" Someone asked, it was Mischa, the guy who was always looking for trouble with him.
"It seems like he doesn't have a mouth," said another person, whom Kevin knew, one of his friends or more accurately referred to as Mischa's subordinate.
"I asked you, stupid!" Mischa pushed Kevin's shoulder, making Kevin's body take a few steps back. But, Kevin prefers to be silent.
He really didn't like getting into trouble, though Mischa always seemed to want to get trouble with him.
"Didn't you hear what I just said?" Mischa still cornered Kevin, attracting the attention of everyone in the cafeteria.
"I never want to have a problem with you," was all Kevin said, making Mischa even more angry.
"You're bastard!"
Buggh.
Mischa gave one punch to Kevin's stomach, made Kevin bend over with one hand holding his stomach.
Mischa always attacked her victims seriously. His punches were quite painful because he took part in the taekwondo extracurricular at his school. But Kevin still didn't want to ignore it.
"Take him to the field now!" said Mischa, making her two friends immediately grab Kevin's arms.
One on the left, and another on the right.
"What do you want? Go away of me!" Kevin rebelled, but his strength was defeated by the two people holding him.
In addition, his ankle seems to be injured because of Mischa's actions that tripped him earlier.
"Tie him under the basketball hoop!" Mischa told his two friends, and made his two friends immediately carry out Mischa's orders.
Kevin was trying to get away but couldn't.
"Mischa, I didn't have a problem with you! So, let me go!"
Mischa approached Kevin with an evil smile then said, "I'll let you go as long as you want to kiss my feet, how about that?"
"You're crazy!" Kevin cursed, he had been patient enough.
It felt like the man in front of him was not a human, but a demon.
Mischa pointed at his two friends with his index finger and said, "You guys, back off!"
After that, Mischa opened a box full of eggs. Then he picked up the eggs one by one to throw at Kevin.
Kevin could only stay in his place with pain all over his body because of Mischa's throw now. And when Mischa wanted to take the second box, suddenly someone held his first.
"Enough! Why are you never satisfied with torturing people?"
"Mila? What are you doing here?" asked Mischa, surprised to see the girl he had a crush on stand in front of him.
Mischa was surprised because the building for class X children was different from class XII, so Mila shouldn't be here.
"Let him go!" said Mila.
"This is none of your business, Mila."
"Let go of him now or I won't want to know you again," threatened Mila, taking out her precise moves. Usually if Mila threatens like that, Mischa will melt.
But...
"This time, you better not interfere, Mila."
Alright, if he wanted that then Mila must act braver.
Not losing her mind, Mila finally approached Kevin, and untied the rope wrapped around the man's body which was already filled with eggs. While Mischa and his friends could only be silent when Mila did that.
"Are you okay?" asked Mila, she knew that Kevin must be her senior, it could be seen from his uniform.
And when Mila was about to help Kevin by holding one of his arms, Kevin's hand actually blocked it. "There's no need to be nice to me!" He said sarcastically.
Mila couldn't help but roll her eyes. she helped, didn't get a thanks greeting but instead got sarcasm.
But Kevin has a reason why he is being that cold to Mila.
Kevin knew her, because even though the girl was still in class X of high school, Mila was famous for her beauty, wealth and kindness.
In fact, the girl also participates in many extracurricular activities at her school, such as dance, volleyball, and taekwondo. She is also a student council member who is quite famous for her humble attitude.
However, everyone also knows that Mischa, the son of the head of the school's foundation, has a crush on that girl. So, that girl can be touched by everyone.
After successfully exiting the field, Kevin walked towards the toilet near his classroom. It was lucky because he always brought another uniform with him just in case something like today happened.
"Ahh!" Kevin groaned when he felt pain in several parts of his body because of Mischa's actions earlier, making him only sigh in resignation.
He didn't want to do the same. He certainly can, because the power possessed by his grandparents exceeds moreover than the power of Mischa's father, who is only the chairman of the foundation.
But Kevin had tried hard to hide his true identity, so it was impossible for him to reveal it.
It's not that Kevin doesn't want to be known as one of the students with a rich family background.
Kevin just doesn't like to stand out and be the center of attention. Although being ranked first in school since class X high school has made him slightly superior to the others.
After finishing his activities in the toilet, Kevin stepped out of there. And he was quite surprised when he saw the girl who had helped him before was in front of him right now.
"What else do you want?" Kevin asked, curtly. Making Mila just roll her eyes lazily. "I just want to give this." She said, while giving Kevin a first aid kit and a cold compress in her hand.
"I don't need that." He said, then walked past Mila before, "Ouch!" Kevin glared at Mila because the girl had just hit her arm, which was bruised because of Mischa's egg throw.
"Doesn't it hurt? If you're sick, you shouldn't say not." After saying that, Mila pulled Kevin's arm to come with her.
Kevin wants to rebel, but with bruised legs and a painful body, his strength can't reject Mila, who is one of the best taekwondo members in her school.
"Give me your hand!" Mila said when they were in the garden behind their school.
"What do you want to do?"
"You're really talkative like a girl!" said Mila, making Kevin manage to be surprised by the girl's words.
Only this time, someone called him fussy. He is more famous for being a quiet person.
After that, Mila compresses some bruises on Kevin's arms, and smears them with the medicine that she has prepared before.
"It's done." She said with a charming smile.
It made Kevin almost, almost fascinated by her beauty, before he realized that admiring that girl just added problems in his life.