
Instantly my heart was broken hearing Dara wanting to end this relationship, a relationship that had just run its course in a few days. Dara left me speechless again. But I was also wrong, to have lied to him. Even now Dara knows that me and Jonathan were once betting for her.
"What is all this because of Jonathan. What's the phone call Dara made from Jonathan? Jonathan, who else would it be if not him?" ask my angry mind.
That day I was really angry, really angry. Even one school now knows that I'm an MMA fighter. As the ceremony went on, I saw Jonathan, I was very angry at Jonathan at the time. Then I approached him in his class. And hit him as hard as he could until he fell on the field.
As soon as the flag ceremony that was taking place seriously and quietly, it was now chaotic because of me. Abiyan tried to calm me down but I couldn't hold back my anger at Jonathan.
At that time Jonathan, who was also an MMA fighter like me, pretended to be in front of the students. He pretended he couldn't fight me. He didn't try to fight me like the other day.
"Yeah!"
Shouted Jonatahan who kept me hit on his face.
"What's wrong with me?!" Shouts Jonathan.
But the screams didn't stop me from hitting him.
"Lo who unraveled all this, you who told Dara about the bet! And also the photos." I said quietly in front of Jonathan's face while holding both of his lapels.
"Yes! I'm the one who told Dara after the photo on the mading was spread. Don't think you're going to be fighting illegal" Jonathan replied with a smile.
"So you spread that picture?"
"How about that I don't know! Release me!"
Yep. At that time I was still very sure, it was all Jonathan. I immediately beat him and finally a great fight, in the middle of the field that all the students witnessed. The fight between me and Jonathan.
there were some teachers who tried to separate but the teacher was instead hit by my blow, the students who watched just continued to cheer loudly watching.
But Dara she ran to separate me and Jonathan.
"STOP! DALLAS! JONATHAN!" dara shouted as she ran over to me and Jonathan who was fighting.
"Stop what you guys are doing?! Dallas what's wrong with you? Why did you start all this. Stop that!" Shouted Dara in front of my face.
But I just stared at Dara with anger. I threw my face at Dara and turned my back, but the headmaster shouted my name.
"DALLAS! JONATHAN IS! now you're in BK's room!"
I thought then I went straight to BK's. When I looked back, Dara returned to her line, to continue the flag ceremony.
When entering the BK room I and Jonathan in the score for 3 days. Then I went to class to get my bag. I saw Abiyan alone in the classroom when Abiyan was supposed to be in the field. Abi was seen sitting in my chair with a picture of me that had been stuck in the mading
"Abiyan.." I muttered.
"Dallas's. So the MMA fight you're playing is illegal? You don't want me and Yasmin watching your MMA game because it's an illegal MMA fight? Why does Jonathan know all about you while I'm your best friend why do you secret-in everything from me?!"
"Bi I'm sorry. I really want to tell you both, but I'm not brave and it could also harm you."
"My faith is the same as Las. I'm sorry."
One by one the closest people to me drifted away after I lied to them, but they already believed in me but I lost their trust. I thought Abiyan wouldn't be mad but it turns out she was mad at me too.
Before I go home. I was called by Mr. Harris to enter his room.
"Can we talk about this later. I'm so tired, I want to win my mind first."
****
I walked out of the principal's room and quickly walked towards the parking area. As I was about to get in the car, Jonathan approached me.
"Ah... Finally I can be free and do not need three days of school." he muttered as he walked towards me.
"Crazy Lo, why are you following illegal MMA? You're a rich man, right? lots of money, cool cars, elite school anyway. Why is MMA illegal? How much are you paying?" Cetus Jonathan with the body that was delivered at my car door.
I ignored him, however, and left immediately in my car, leaving Jonathan in the parking lot.
Arriving at home I was really surprised when I opened the door.
"Mom, Dad."
I was so scared because suddenly my mom and dad were at home. They didn't tell me they were going back to Indonesia.
"Geez! Dallas! What's wrong with your face? Did you fight? Oh yeah it's only nine and a half why are you home?" asked my worried mother to see her son's bruised face.
"Don't you see that Elga? Look he's got a sandsack at home for sure he's been fighting. No problem it means he's fit to be a fighter in the ring."
When I was confused what to answer to my mother, my father had answered my mother's question with his joke immediately the atmosphere became cheerful. I also did not give a warning letter for the suspension from the school and also the problems I was facing.
Because I don't want to make them both anxious. If they were worried about me, they would take me to Canada and tell me to stay there.
"wait. Why didn't you tell me?" I was confused by the smile on my face.
"We came on purpose because we missed you. But it's a pity we can only stay here for 2 days." My mother answered while hugging my body tightly.
"No matter what matters you never forget me."
"How can we forget you? You're the only child we love." Follow my father, whose name is Brian.
"Well let's eat some cake, I'll make some matcha cake to your Dallas tribe." exclaimed my mother.
"Oh yeah Dallas. Do you like boxing?"
"Yes Dad I love boxing, to the point that I bought a sandsack to practice at home."
"That's cool, really cool."
When the grueling and sad day out there frustrates me, I feel better talking to my parents, even though I rarely meet them.
That day I broke a lot about MMA but I didn't tell them about the illegal MMA.
The night when my mom and dad ate together at the same table. Suddenly my father got a call from Canada on business. He's a very busy man, which is why my mother was always there. Because my father could not take care of himself he was too busy, and my mother's role as his wife should always be beside him to take care of all his needs.
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