Dul
098. The Duel of Abdullah

The cry and sound of the motorbike engine approaching simultaneously made Dul and Robin turn their heads instantly. A man in a high school uniform approaches, followed by three of his friends.

“Oh, really. Name's Abdullah. It turns out he hasn't come home yet. Still nyampe here,” said the young man while pointing at Dul.

“What's up, yes?” Dul's question slid with his eyes watching the students who came to him.

The uniform is different from his and Robin's. The color of the approaching four young men's trousers, leaning more towards the darker gray. Coupled with the striking yellow school logo on the left arm, Dul made sure the four people in front of him were not their High School students. After all, he is the Chairman of Osis who is known to almost all students of his school. There was no reason for people to ask before approaching him. Dul's feelings are starting to get bad.

“Mentiko time his face. Sort of want to jump up,” whispered Robin.

(Mentiko : Arrogant)

Dul just shut up. Robin said the right thing. The faces of the students who came at them were filled with an aura of commotion. Sour, unfriendly.

“Lo ready for Lova? Girlfriend, right? What did you do today? It could be that Lova would like the same snot child like this,” said the young man, open to his friend while pointing at Dul's face.

Dul brushed off the young man's hand. “I don't know you. If there is a need, speak the truth aja.”

“Iya. Betol said my friend. Good to know first. Let it be nice to talk. If my friend is dating Lova, what is the same business with you? If not going out, what is his business? You're Lova's brother?” ask Robin to relax.

Three other young men sat on a stone wall framing the ranks of ornamental plants on the pavement. The streets are quite quiet because the area is not passed by city transportation. Across the street is just a wall next to a private hospital that obviously nobody goes by.

“Gue has nothing to do with you! Unplug lo!” hardik pointed at Robin's face.

“What do I want to unplug? Your life? I'm not an angel! If you want me to pigi, you tell your friend to pigi too. Both of you finish the same as Dul. Bengal!” maki Robin is starting to get emotional.

(Break : Bego)

The young man who had just been cursed by Robin, seemed to harden his jaw. However, the man refocused on questioning Dul.

“Lo what Lova? When I called, he was crying,” said the young man.

“Rif! Hajar aja directly,” exclaimed a young man who sat while chuckling.

“Silent,” pinta Dul on the sitting youth. Despite one word, the young man instantly fell silent with an annoyed face. Lova crying? What's wrong? Until there, Dul still did not understand. “Lova cry? Why?”

“Iya!” the young man in front of Dul. His feet had taken a step forward and shortened their distance.

Robin raised her hand towards the young man who was in front of Dul. “Eh, wait! Si Lova cry or sew, what does that have to do with you? I ask you again, are you ready for the Lova? Kok, taking time to send people? Say it yourself. No need to bacol kali. She's the same girl as Dul. Kelen also follow-up hit like mamak-mamak,” Robin's scolding again.

(Groves: Spoiled, Bacol : Scary)

“Gue has long loved Lova and I understand-allum if she chose the same path as a rich village boy lo. I guess he chose you because you are good! In fact, he cried because he was writhing lo nyipook another girl in the class. You are not packing!” the young man shouted with a reddened face.

“Eh, Dul?” Robin looked at Dul next to him. “Something seems to be missing. Iyeakah? Maen kaaali my friend, bah! Later story ...” Robin hits Dul's arm slowly.

“Bin, this is serious,” Dul said in a whisper.

“What do you want? It was afternoon,” said Dul, looking up at the sky. “Later to chat with Lova. I have an appointment tomorrow to his house. We both definitely chat a lot,” explained Dul in a flat tone.

“Rifky …! Very slow lo!” shouted another young man.

Those words were enough to provoke the young man named Rifky. Suddenly, the young man pushed Dul's shoulder until it was two steps back. The tip of Dul's heel touched the wall of the fence and his backpack dragged the iron fence.

“Bin .. already. It will be long.” Dul reminded. He reminded his friend, and they remembered all the messages Bara had given him.

“Do not participate in football matches. Especially the ones that fight between schools. Do not fight with friends, especially with other school children. Don't brawl. Avoid commotion. Remember dad's message. Dad will be angry if you break this one.”

“Udah pushed you, Dul. Who the hell was this bastard?!” Robin's voice is rising. His hand reached into his pants pocket looking for a cell phone. He intended to call the Son whose house was not far from there.

“Kok, diem lo? Show all the girls you sosor in class. I'm sure it's no prettier than Lova. Coincidentally the type of girl wants to be the same as lo—”

BUGS!

It seems that Dul does not like it more when people blame Annisa for everything she does. The kick just now to the unfinished body of the young man scolded him, making the figure named Rifky stray from the sidewalk.

“If you don't like me, you can say anything. But don't bring anyone else.” Dul fixed the duffel strap he hooked on one shoulder.

Robin has managed to call Son. Their other friend said it was coming soon. Robin felt his decision to call Son was right. Because Rifky's three friends immediately stood up when Dul kicked his friend.

And that fight is inevitable. Two SMU students who are out of nowhere, hit Dul. Dul was cornered with his back hit the iron fence. His long legs kicked two people who were trying to grip the collar of his shirt. Dul wags his backpack to reach out to one of his faces.

Elsewhere, Robin wrestles with another while cursing. His white uniform has swept the sidewalk.

BUGS!

Once again Dul managed to kick a student and make his position slightly balanced because dealing with only one person. Dul dumped his backpack into the plant ranks. Mutual grip of the neck uniform was inevitable. Both of them aimed punches that were the same target. Opponent's face. When Dul glanced at Rifky, the young man got up and went to open the trunk of his motorcycle. Dul's feelings are getting worse. The young man must be looking for a weapon, he thought.

Dul crashes himself into the young man trying to reach his neck. The young man's hand swayed and one of his punches managed to hit Dul's chin. Because of the blow as well, Dul rammed the student's back into a tree near them.

A few steps near them, Rifky stepped in with a T-sock key in his hand. Swinging as if to give fear to Dul who was approached by another.

“Come, hold him! Holdin!” rifky.

Two students jumped up to Dul. Dul's concentration is torn between watching Rifky with a gun in his hand, also kicking and trying to hit the hand that was trying to hold him.

“Lo angry I mentioned the wanty type girl? Da? Angry lo?”

Robin managed to dump a student off his body. As much as his power ran to hit a man who was trying to hold Dul. Robin fell back with the other students.

It was not wasted by Dul just like that. He gripped the shirt of a student on his left side and dumped it in front of Rifky. The two collide and Rifky staggers.

Once again Dul kicked the younger man who was shorter, but whose stature was more contained than him. Rifky was lined up to a tree. Dul rushes and grabs the key to Sock T from Rifky's hand. His other hand gripped the young man's shirt and dragged him to the sidewalk.

Dul knelt down and pressed one hand against Rifky's neck. He then lifted the key of the Sock T high above the young man's head. Rifky had already closed his eyes and reflexively raised his hand to fend off.

“Abdullah! Abdullah Son of Satyadarma!” The cries of the Son made Dul flinch. The students who had finished watching football started to come out of the school and go down that path towards them.

Dul's hands were trembling with emotion. The key is still in his right hand. And his left hand was still gripping the Rifky shirt with all his might until the man's face flushed red. All the students were all over the place and the school guards were suddenly there.

“Abdullah ... This I take now,” said Putra, grabbing the key T sock from Dul's hand. “Sorry, Dul. I'm afraid you're okay. I called your father before I got here.”

To Be Continued