September 5
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After the argument by Helma and one of her juniors was heard by the teacher, and finally, Helma was called in the BK room at that time. Meanwhile, the junior who was scalded by hot water was immediately given first aid by members of the school PMR.
Luckily the hot water does not damage the eyes and other important senses besides the skin. Nethania who heard the news immediately rushed to call the driver to buy ointment for burns, and ointment for scar removal.
Nethania is one of the most alert members of the PMR. He even often bought some essential medicine for those who were physically injured.
Usually he only brings a personal first aid, complete with a scar-relieving ointment that he will give free to those less fortunate financially. on average they are victims of status injustice, so that many of them are persecuted by those with higher economic status.
"After the wound is dry, give me this ointment," said Nethania when her private driver delivered the medicine she asked for.
"This is the letter of permission to go home that I just asked the teacher for, for the next week you will have a complete rest, okay," Nethania said as she applied burn ointment to the poor junior's face.
"Thank you sis," he said sincerely, even to tears. In her school, it was rare to meet good people like Nethania, but they weren't as bad as Helma. But, he really felt grateful and very impressed with Nethania's figure.
"Never mind, this has become my duty as a member of PMR, and as a senior who embraces juniors," Nethania answered cheerfully to her junio.
"Then how about you? Anyone hurt?" Nethania continued to the other one, she was lucky enough to only get cold water and a few cuts. Because Helma pushed until the girl's arm stuck in the glass.
"I'm fine, brother, thank you for your concern," the other girl politely smiled at Nethania.
"Good, you can also go home today, here's your permission to go home," Nethania said holding out her letter of permission to go home.
"Ah, we're so troublesome brother,"
"It's okay, hurry up and get ready, my driver will take you home," Nethania said, gently caressing Junior's injured cheek and rose from his position.
At the same time, the door to the UKS room opened, it turned out to be Nadia. "Netha, oh... Come on, you're making me worry, I thought Helma hurt you," Nadia said irritatedly while on her knees.
"Hahaha... They're the ones Helma abused, not me," Nethania replied, replying to Nadia. "Go prepare the tools in your class, wait for me in the 1st floor corridor" Nethania said to the junior who had just been bullied by Helma.
Both nodded, leaving Nethania and Nadia in the infirmary. before that they said good-bye. As soon as the juniors left, Nadia stepped in and sat down carefully on the bed that Nethania had just made so it wouldn't fall apart again.
"That's crazy Helma, bullies don't use brains, pity them," Nadia muttered, crossing her arms across her chest. "He must be punished for what he has done, moreover, this is not the first time," Nadia continued angrily to herself.
Meanwhile, Nethania, who was also angry with Helma's actions, could only growl without being able to defend the juniors in front of the crowd.
"I was there, but I couldn't help them, I just sat there watching," said Nethania, breathing weakly. Nethania's face had a clear expression of sadness.
"It's beyond your power, he can act crazy on you. Lucky you didn't help them in the cafeteria," Nadia said patting Nethania's shoulder. "Why?"
"Instead of asking why, of course because if you helped them there, Helma could have done the same thing to you, if that happened to you, whose mind would give burn medicine to that junior?" said Nadia brushing off Nethania's sadness.
He didn't like seeing Nethania put on such a pitiful face. After calming down, Nadia changed the subject.
"Eh, you know what Helma's punishment is?" Nadia asked Nethania with a very enthusiastic face. "What?" Nethania seems also curious about the punishment that will be handed down by teacher Bk. What is DO?.
"He was only ordered to clean the back shed for a week after being suspended and just so you know, he was only suspended for 3 days!" Nadia answered fieryly.
The girl looked very annoyed with the punishment that Helma received was not worth it. Likewise with Nethania, only showing her disappointment with a sad gloomy face.
"Laws get sharper down, duller up," Nethania muttered, nodding in agreement from Nadia.
"I want to take them to the car, are you coming?" Nethania asked Nadia who was sitting with her arms crossed over her chest.
"Come with me, come on," Nadia called out from the bed and walked hand in hand with Nethania.
They left the UKS and went down the stairs. Before they arrived at the 1st floor, they overheard a conversation. The voice was quite familiar to them, especially Nadia who knew the voice very well.
"That's Helma and that kid," Nadia said to Nethania. Meanwhile, Nethania gave Nadia a break because she wanted to hear their conversation.
"You see, the law is powerless against a beautiful and rich person like me," Helma said proudly and proudly. Nadia who heard that sentence just squeaked in disgust and then muttered. "I'll break your face so we know how high and low the sky is," Nadia muttered which Nethania could hear.
Helma's voice was gone, leaving the two juniors looking sad and scared at the same time.
"Hey, come on," Nethania said rushing down the stairs leaving Nadia who looked very angry there with Helma's behavior.
Although basically, he was angry not because he felt sorry for the junior, but because the punishment that Helma got was not much and seemed too light.
After escorting the two juniors who had been bullied into Nethania's car, they returned to their class. Continuing the lesson like nothing happened there. Although in Nadia's heart she was very annoyed with Helma's behavior, especially when she was bragging on the stairs.
September 8th.
"Hello every body, anyone miss Queen Helma?" said Helma entering the cafeteria cheerfully.
"Because today I'm in a good mood, I'll treat you to all you can eat," Helma's scream echoed in the canteen, followed by cheers of joy, especially from you boys.
"Heh, I don't want to be paid by you, bude, this," said Nadia handing over the 20 thousand money then leaving the cafeteria while pulling Nethania.
It seems that Nadia really hates Helma so she doesn't even want to treat her to a meal.
"Yeah, just tell me you can't treat them," Helma replied to Nadia who was still at the cafeteria door.
"Heh, I'm not a saint, but at least I don't want to eat illegal money from your father's corruption, eat people's money and treat it here and there, cuih... I don't want to," Nadia replied to Helma's words no less fierce and spicy, until made several people who heard Nadia's words choose to pay themselves and then leave the cafeteria.
"Damn you Nadia," cursed Helma when she saw the canteen which was only half the contents of the previous cafeteria.
Some of them felt Nadia's words were true. Two days ago, Helma's father as a member of the DPR was arrested by the KPK and is still under investigation. Even though they believe Helma's father will be released in the near future.
They believe Helma's family can afford the fine, so her sentence is in short order. Even so they do not want to eat money they believe is money from corruption.
Nadia's smile won't expand when she sees several people starting to leave the cafeteria. Nadia, who saw that many were consumed by her words, felt happy on her own. Finally, he could silence the mouth of Helma who always felt the greatest.
"Is it time?"
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TBC