Happy reading.
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The school parking lot seems deserted, because some students have returned to their respective activities other than compulsory lessons. There are some of them who are still in school because they have activities such as ekschool, student council, or additional study.
However, this time it was different from Helma who was standing on the edge of a green sport motorbike. she looks like she's waiting for someone, but she's definitely not waiting for ekschool kids.
Helma was waiting for someone who had been eager to meet since yesterday, since after she received the letter and knife. But somehow, no matter how many times she tried to try to talk, but the result was still to no avail. After all, this was her last day at school.
Based on her observations, within a period of 8 hours, it turned out to be true what the letter said. Patrioni had kicked it.
Even so, she seemed to still want to confirm one thing. she wanted to hear straight from Patrioni's mouth, that their relationship was over, and she was in a relationship with Laras, a neighboring schoolgirl.
Even though she knew the facts from the people around her, she just wanted to make things clear. she didn't want to have any regrets after repaying the hatred held in her heart. So there is not the slightest doubt in her heart to continue her plan.
Although it sounds crazy, having followed the instructions of a mysterious person after clearly having had a sadistic accident by an unknown person as well. Whether it's the same person or different, for sure Helma doesn't care. There was nothing more to be proud of.
It is true what is written in the mysterious letter. There is no longer a beautiful face that she is proud of, smooth skin, which she always shows off. There were only burn marks on her face, and wounds like scratches from the ties and ropes that she didn't understand why they could hurt her.
Then the girlfriend who she had always been proud of since the beginning of school, now actually left her at the worst time. she didn't even have any property.
Does she still have other options to avenge her?
But Helma wasn't that innocent. she received help from the stranger to avenge her anger, it didn't mean she was stupid. she plans to frame the sender of the letter, after getting her revenge, or to blame the terrorist, so that she doesn't have to be afraid of going to jail, or any other kind of punishment.
Yeah, sort of like throwing stones and hiding hands. But it was a clever thing she had to do. And if she is lucky, it turns out that person is the one who ruined her life. The one who had tortured her in the warehouse a while ago.
Killing 2 birds with one stone?, maybe that is a suitable picture for her current color, because she plans to wipe out those who have messed up her life. Starting from the torturer, and those who have bullied her, must feel the same suffering. That's about Helma's determination.
But before that can happen, we have to solve one problem first. she had to speak directly to Patrioni.
Patiently, Helma waited for Patrioni to come who was rubbing her face with a towel around her neck, while drinking water with her left hand. she walked closer without knowing Helma was near her motorbike.
Maybe Patrioni was tired after playing basketball.
Helma looked at her watch, there was still about 1 hour left before the school activities ended, but why has Patrioni left the field? Is she in a hurry?
Helma couldn't deny, the fact that she was still watching the man even without realizing it. Understandably, the patrioni was the first person to be in a relationship with her the longest, and also the first man who made her fall in love completely until she gave himself completely.
Well, they've been doing activities that should not be done by school children. But it's not too taboo for them in this day and age, in fact many are worse off than them.
yes at least she did it at that time with her lover on the basis of love. Although that is not justified in the morals of the country where she lives.
And this time it's a little bumpy. It was rare for Patrioni to leave her field prematurely, even though the boy loved the school activities very much. there must be something urgent.
"Yoni!" there was a scream from the other direction, calling for the patrioni who was still on his way to the parking lot, and still didn't notice Helma's presence near his motorbike.
Patrioni who felt called out turned to the source of the voice. It turned out to be a fellow basketball boy who was chasing a patrioni who stopped to wait for the person to catch up.
"what is it?" asked Patrioni refreshing his hair which was wet with sweat and splashed with drinking water.
"You want to go to Laras, right? I'll leave my girlfriend, tell me I can't skip class, if I miss I'll be kicked out of the main team, say that," said the person excitedly, and didn't even hesitate if someone heard him speak. in a very loud and clear tone so that Helma can clearly hear her position far enough away and protected by a mango tree.
Helma heard the person say Laras' words, slightly frowning. "So he came home early because he wanted to meet the Laras?" said Helma gripping the seat on Patrioni's motorbike.
At the end of the day, the interaction between the patrioni and their theme still occurs, several times they nod or shake their heads, they even whisper for a while, without Helma being able to know what they are talking about.
Alu their conversation ended with a nod from the person while patting the patrioni on the shoulder. It seems they have arrived at an agreement, as evidenced by the patrioni who voluntarily accepted the crackle plastic which the person had been trying to hand over but the patrioni continued to refuse.
Helma don't know what they were whispering to each other, but certainly after they whispered to each other, Patrioni nodded in agreement. Looks like someone offered the guy in exchange for doing his bidding to give the crackle bag to his girlfriend.
Then they parted ways to the opposite side.
Patrioni's face looks radiant as he carries the plastic bag that was entrusted to him. it seems that what that person has to offer is promising enough to make Patrioni grin himself.
"he must have been rewarded a prostitute, you perverted face!" Helma muttered, annoyed at Patrioni's expression, which she knew very well.
At the same time, Helma who was watching Patrioni who was absorbed in her own thoughts, then came to a scene where they stared at each other.
A gaze that has its own meaning in each gaze.
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TBC