In his room, Biyan reads all the comments from the school group which contain only insults and inappropriate swearing, some even carry with them their social status.
"Parasites at school, now night makes the school's name tarnished."
"Hopefully sober, get out of school without waiting to be kicked out."
There were many others, until Biyan himself couldn't understand why they were like that, there was even a number that Biyan didn't recognize. All students corner Biyan as a student who defame the school.
"If he's not expelled by the school, I will. I don't want the school to be famous for prostitutes."
The messages continued to come in replying to each other, only Yona continued to defend herself even though in the end she was overwhelmed by herself.
Biyan is not interested in replying to the group chat, he just reads it. Biyan's breath was heavy, he closed his group chat application and switched to his social media. Not much different from the comments column filled with their gossip.
"Actually, why are you guys doing this?" Biyan stared at the screen of his cellphone.
"I don't think I'm the only one dating guys." Biyan put his phone down and forced his eyes to close.
Even though it was still seven o'clock at night, Biyan chose to go straight to bed. His mind was getting confused and his head was heavy he started crying again.
Surely the gossip about him at school tomorrow will get worse, his name will get worse and worse in the eyes of the children making him afraid to go to school tomorrow.
Biyan intends not to go to school tomorrow, he is very afraid.
***
The next morning Elis could no longer wait patiently, his worries grew. Since yesterday afternoon Biyan entered the room and did not want to come out like this.
Usually at 5.30 in the morning like this the girl is already neatly helping her in the kitchen, but she has called several times and she doesn't answer.
"Bian."
"What's wrong with you?" Elis' panic that was not as usual.
"Mother." Call Biyan weak.
"Why Bian?" Elis looked at Biyan deeply.
"I didn't go to school today. I want to rest." Biyan said pulling back the blanket.
"You're not usually lazy at school, tell me what happened?"
"Just today mom. I want to be home."
Elis sighed slowly, he would wait for Biyan to tell the story. Elis smoothed Biyan's hair caressing her daughter's face affectionately then Elis nodded her head.
"Okay, just for today. After the break explain to mom what's wrong?"
"Yes mother," Biyan went back into the blanket if only Elis could take a day off he could accompany Biyan in the room.
Biyan's unusual behavior made Elis suspicious, Biyan had never been like this before. The girl is always cheerful, even if there is any problem, Biyan will always smile.
***
High heels, shiny leather shoes, clothes scattered on the floor. The sun had risen from behind the curtains but the two of them were still asleep in exhaustion.
From the end of the blanket, two pairs of bare feet were seen, still wrapped in the blanket, the man's hands resting on the woman's back.
The sound of the cell phone ringing slowly disturbed his hand moving to touch her back as she slightly opened her eyes. The ringing of the cellphone kept on disturbing him forcing his body to shift to the edge of the bed.
He groped the floor again for the phone. "Hello?"
It turned out to be his shoes.
Tossed the shoes and then he went back to looking for the phone in his pants pocket.
"Hello?"
A loud voice from the other end forced Dili to move the phone away from his ear.
"You won't wake up?" A loud voice from the other side.
"Today you have an appointment with your fiancé!"
Dili immediately got up and looked at the clock. "I'm late mom." Dili immediately hung up the phone.
"Hey, Bella, Sintiya, there's… Wake up!"
The woman was disturbed and then got up. "Me, Fara. How many women did you sleep with every night that you forgot my name?" He walked off the bed.
While Dili scratched the back of his neck.
Blame the love that brought the wound who would have thought he could be engaged to Clarissa and would soon be married but the woman's heart remains fixated on her stepbrother Rex.
Leaving the woman Dili prepared to head to the jewelry shop where mother and Clarissa were waiting. After the self-cleaning ritual, Dili took the gray car to the shopping center.
There were only the two women sitting proudly and rows of jewelery for them to choose from.
Dili approached. "Mother." He greeted while hugging briefly then his gaze turned to Clarissa. Dili greeted him even though the woman remained cold.
"It's noon, I have to go back. You accompany Clarissa to choose the jewelry she wants!" Dili nodded. "Mom go first, Lisa."
"Be careful on the road mother," Clarissa's maturity was able to amaze anyone, including Dili.
"You are so beautiful today, and this child is still immature." Her mother hit Dili's arm. Then he left the two of them.
Clarissa sorted out the jewelry and then she tried it on. Dili sat beside him. "Which one do you like?" Dili turned to the shop assistant. "This is the newest one, also the most expensive?"
"Yes, young master. Your mother has already chosen." The servants bowed respectfully to Dili.
Her mother is smart.
Dili also chose he grabbed a ring and wanted to try it on Clarissa's finger. "This looks good." Dili was about to take Clarissa's hand. However, the woman dodged.
"The diamonds are too big," he said flatly.
"Oh…. I'm not good at choosing jewelry, you choose." Dili put the ring down with a broken heart.
Choose to look at the watch.
Clarissa saw Dili get up from her seat towards the table with dozens of watches Clarissa didn't care she went back to choosing jewelry.
Several small boxes had been selected, Dili brought them while Clarissa walked coldly when what Dili hoped for was the woman's hand on her elbow. "Have you bought some for your mother?"
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