Mysterious Gus
#22. Your pain My pain
..."Your pain is my pain. Your wounds are my wounds. Yours is my pain. Your happiness is my happiness too. Because you are part of my life,"...
...Farelle...
Farel's days are back as usual. The operation some time ago did not have a severe effect on him. His head was already detached from the postoperative bandage.
Farel, the cold man with many secrets is now sitting with RANDA in the corner of the cafeteria enjoying a break.
"What about in the apartment, Rail?" Yusuf asked to make sure his best friend was okay living alone in the apartment.
"Well," Farel replied indifferently and coolly with his phone.
"What's it like, lo?" Pissed Dylan.
"Chat Umma,"
"Why Umma? Your habit, talk half-and-half,"
"Bawain bekel,"
"Oh, Umma you brought bekel? Continue where?"
"Hm, same N--"
"Assalamu'alaikum," said Fisha interjected, diverting their attention.
"Wa'alaikumussalam,"
"Eh, Fish. Why?"
"So Umma was bekel for Gus Farel," Fisha replied putting a box of supplies in front of Farel.
"Oh, so 'N' is Nafisha?" Temptation Dylan.
"Ck, Nia," Farel said.
"What's Nafisha?"
"Whisper!" Farel's murmur made them laugh with pleasure.
"So the bekel was the same Nia, really. Only Nia was kebelet," explained Fisha.
"Oohh, begindongs. Pinter is also Adek lo, Rail,"
"Diem!" Farel growled, but was ignored by them and increasingly teased him.
"Who's that for, Sha?" Adam asked, pointing to the other box in Fisha's hand.
"Fisha's Pony,"
"Kok bring bekel?"
"Fisha is allergic to her laundry soap, sister. So if you use the soap, right, there is sticky on the plate or bowl," said Fisha who only possessed them.
"Sha, have you been given a bekel?" Tanya Nia came with Milea.
"Udah, Yes,"
"Okeh. Bang, we're sitting here, huh? The seat is running out," permission Nia who even though her ass has been sitting comfortably next to the brother.
"Well, what's the permit, Neng?!"
"Yeuuh, very sewot! Sha, Lea, just sit here!" Nia's words attracted Fisha and Milea to sit down.
"Ehm, the garlic is not refined," ringis Farel said as his senses felt the garlic that was only cut small. The cold man did not like to eat garlic without being mashed.
"The word Umma is good for your health" explained Nia.
Farel shook his head and put away his box of supplies, "Don't want to" he said and gulped down his water.
"So you didn't eat?" Nia asked who only answered the trunks.
"If you don't eat, how will you get sick again?"
"Nl-"
"Fisha's garlic is not cut into pieces. Gus want? But Fisha had eaten a little," Fisha bargained with her innocent face.
"Well, trade with Fisha! Than you don't eat, right?!" Serobot Yusuf and exchange boxes of supplies they both, of course without exchanging spoons as well.
"Ck, it does complement each other" commented Dylan who was awarded a fork throw by Farel. The incident seemed to be entertainment for them, while the ones who were laughed at were already grimacing in pain.
"Eat!" Tell Farel and finally they ate solemnly after the food was in good order.
***
The bell came home from five minutes ago, but the teacher in RANDA's class never ended the lesson.
All the students had complained and breathed an annoyed sigh. While the teacher is only indifferent and cool with the material that is difficult to understand for their brains.
"Oh my God, you have a teacher?! There's no tolerance" Dylan said.
"Well, tuh! It's free when he's babbling, doesn't understand me" Adam added.
"Oh, is it still a long time?"
"Yes, Buk, it's still a long time? We're going home, Buk! Besides, we won't understand the same thing I explained! Our brains - we think it's in bed," upset Dylan who was cheered on by other students.
"Hm, all right, here's our lesson. Good day,"
"CHILL BUUUKK!!!"
"Alhamdulillah, finally able to breathe too," Joseph relieved as his feet climbed the school corridor.
"Eh uh! Why, anyway, on the eleventh grade rame-rame?" Surprised Adam saw a swarm of students heading towards the floor of the XI classroom.
"Woy Jamal's! Why, tuh?" Dylan asked their passing classmate.
"Says the eleventh-grader, the exchange student, in the same bully Si--"
Farel hurriedly ran towards the eleventh grade floor without waiting for Jamal to finish his speech. The other RANDA hurriedly followed Farel's footsteps.
"HEW! THAT LO JUST RODE IN HERE! DON'T WORRY ABOUT MY FAREL DEKETIN!" The snapping sound greeted Farel's sense of hearing.
Even the sharp Netra could see clearly, where his two younger siblings, Nia and Zira, as well as Milea, had their hands blocked. While Sisil, the chairman of the plot, just slapped Fisha.
"Who is nervous? I don't have anything with Gus Farel! Gus Farel is fine-fine!" Fisha replied, braving to fight back.
"Good Sister Fisha! Keep fighting! Get her hair if you need to!" Pissed Zira and made her cheques turn red.
"Akh!! Sick Auntie!"
THE PLAAK!!
"Diem lo, boy!" Upset Mia, Sisil's lackey.
"Sia!" Afnan's wrath was about to step over the ruckus, but Farel held back first.
"But Rail, he's sick with Zira! Fisha too!"
"Belgium!" Have Farel lean his body against the wall watching the commotion.
"Ta-"
"Diem!"
Slap, jubilant for his solemnity, stampede and insults echoed from the eleventh-class corridor.
"Keep Farel!"
"Why should I stay away while Gus Farel has no problem! You also have no right to rule over me or Gus Farel!"
"Still dare to answer!!" Annoyed Sisil and watering Fisha with a glass of juice that had been grasped earlier.
"Rel, Fisha's allergic to the glass laundry soap!" Dylan's Sweat.
Farel took off his hoodie and split the crowd. Of course Farel's actions caused whispers of gossip from the students, especially when Farel put the hoodie on the wet body of Fisha and her skin began to redden.
"Rel, you, how come you put your hoodie on him?! He was de-"
THE PLAAAK!!
Farel's hand landed on Sisil's right cheek until his lips bled. Of course it can be ascertained tampa*an it is not kidding.
NOOOOOOO!!
Not only the right cheek, his left cheek also get tampa*an. Both corners of his lips perfectly spit out blood. Just like he did with Fisha.
"Farel, ka--- AKHHH!!" Shouted Sisil as Farel*hair metric and adorned his body to the floor. Now his forehead is bleeding.
THE KRAAAKK!!!
Farel's foot casually evangelized Sisil's hand and l*-liu*nya, making Sisil increasingly scream, as if his fingers were broken.
"You're playing with me!" Farel said slowly but horribly.
His hand touched Sisil's neck. Slowly but surely, the grip was getting stronger until Sisil's breath began to choke.
Farel did not care and raised Sisil's body to hang. It made them all fear and pity Sisil, but the girl deserved it.
"What your friend hurt is my sister! And what you're tormenting is mine!" Whisper Farel and increasingly m*kik Sisil to cough.
"HELP-HAAASS!! YOO-KHIIT!! UHUK UHUK!" shouted Sisil.
"Do I care?"
"Gus?!" Call Fisha softly but be able to distract Farel. It was evident that Farel turned his head down to see Fisha who was sitting limp.
"Udah! Fisha ain't papa,"
"Can it be called okay?" Farel Growling.
Fisha shook her head weakly, "Fisha is not strong,"
Farel's face grew red as he looked at the helpless face of Fisha. Farel su*et Sisil into the wall of the eradicating glass.
"I think it will be interesting if I throw you from here" proposed Farel who made Sisil shook his head in fear.
"Si Farel is like a real psychopath" commented Adam, who is owned by RANDA.
Farel's hand was about to be moved before a hand blocked him.
"Assh!" Calling him in a whisper made Farel turn his head and take off his grip on Sisil.
"Ley?"
"Hm, I told Dad to go back to school. Just started school today. I haven't been able to tell you. I was going to your apartment, but I saw you were going to kill him" Ley explained.
"Hm,"
"What's wrong? Why would you kill him?"
Farel did not answer, but his eyes focused on Fisha who was still sitting limp on Nia's backrest.
Ley nodded in understanding, "But I don't think killing*his a good choice, Asz. Moreover, you bombard him in front of Fisha and the others. You're gonna be in danger,"
"I care?"
Ley sighed. No wonder about his brother's behavior.
"From you wasting time with her, you better take Fisha away! Is your mind completely out of action because you saw Fisha being treated like that?"
"Sia!" As Farel realized that what Ley said was true.
His feet stepped towards Fisha and carried her bridal style, the incident made all gawking, even more RANDA.
"Gus, Fisha can walk alone,"
"Shut up!" Farel growled and immediately left the place to go to the Hospital.
"Lohs?! Left out? What kind of crazy girls are these?" Ask Dylan.
"I'll take care of it" Ley replied with an invisible devil smile.
"Lo's sure?"
"Hm. You better take him!" Ley's advice they approved.
Ley again sighed and looked at Sisil who was already very apprehensive.
"You've been wrong to look for an opponent, Bi*ch," snide Ley and immediately disperse the crowd, then call people to bring Sisil and the genk.
***
All breathed a sigh of relief when Fisha had been examined and declared to be fine. It is only necessary to take allergy medications and to spend a bottle of infusion.
Even this incident they did not intend to inform the guardian of Fisha. Not wanting to worry and the problem gets more protracted.
"Why can there be such an event?" Ask Hutama.
"He's the one who's looking for trouble" Afnan replied.
"How's Farel's story?"
"The problem is over, Bah" Farel replied, saying that he would not tell her more.
"Ta-"
"Farel go first, assalamu'alaikum," Farel cut off and rushed out at the sight of a message from his phone. Before actually leaving, the cold man took the time to kiss Hutama's hand and glanced at Fisha who was still lying limp.
"Wa'alaikumussalam,"
"There's something strange about Farel. He was a psychopath" Yusuf commented.
Hutama shook his head firmly, "The son of Abah cannot be like that," he said, which was still heard by Farel, because he had not really left the place.
"Sorry Abah,"
Tbc...
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