Tuti Lazy School
57. Upright Justice in Revenge
Lily's borrowing my poem. I love the poetry I do. He never read the poetry collection I made. Then the movements of Lily was noticed by Buk Eriana, exactly that in the final lesson
"Lily, is that what you read? Try to bring it here." Buk Eriana replied in a flat and scary tone to me.
Lily coded me "Well what?"
I resigned and fixated without a moan said "Judah love me."
He gave my book to Eriana Buk. Eriana's book expresses that the poem in the book is good and is amazed by "Hmm... Good, who did it? Are you Lily?" Eriana Buk's eyes were fixed on Lily.
Lily shook her head and waved her hand "Neither buk, no. It's Tuti's." All the eyes of my classmates were on me. And the Tedebahs started rubbing me.
"Yes Ti, did you make it?" Buk Eriana assured.
I nodded and answered a two-word "Yes Buk."
"Good, keep developing your talent. Oh yes tomorrow we have a rehearsal for poetry and pantun. And for nothing is the same in the content of the poem, except the title. And for the pantun so too." Buk Eriana split the task for tomorrow.
Reini and Mifthi I heard their sneers coming from a distance "Ihh most Tuti seek that attention. Make-up poetry, whichever ever yakan. At most plagiarized." Reini replied "Yes the most plagiarized. The guy at work he's writing it's not clear on his desk." Mifthi and Reini laughed.
I replied to them firmly, briefly, densely and clearly "If you envy the competition, not the story here and there." I laughed satisfied.
"Can you be a kid?"
We agreed "Good buk."
Then the lesson is over. We were sent back but I was intercepted by Reini "Your country is confused we made tomorrow." Mifthi pushed me "Yes, let me know what we're doing tomorrow."
I replied angrily as I stood up "Yes you suffered there, my unclean impelled by you. Don't you push. How dare you crack." I left the classroom quickly, even though the Tedebahs were trying to catch up with me.
I also went home. And think what the title is for tomorrow's poem. I'm looking for a title reference in the Googlehe Mbah. But still I am less srek or interesting will the title given. I also tried to make a new poem in my poetry book and it was very fitting when the mood in my heart at that time. Because I'm pissed off with my grudges knowing tomorrow I'm going to write a poem called 'Dend.'
The next day when Buk Eriana told us to make a poem, we were told to make a poem on the classroom floor and we were free to be creative and to be more free. Let's be more refreshing about what poetry we make. I also started writing my poetry. My other friends, including Tedebah, began to fall into confusion. Once written, collected and read by the maker. I was ready first and I read my poem
"I'll read my poem 'Sudge'." As I opened the exercise book I wrote the poem in Indonesian.
...Vengeance...
...Works: Tuti Lasmani...
...----------------...
...Hearts of lightning roar...
...The thoughts of the fire are burning...
...My mind is now hot...
...Revenge will not end patronizing...
...----------------...
...I am holy water without a stain...
...You season it with filth full of contempt...
...Rage and vengeance began to wander...
...Because you're fucking humans...
...Envy of my existence...
...you cornered me and incited the people...
...----------------...
...My tears are soaking...
...The grudge continues to envelop...
...Water that falls on the ground and soaks...
...It is now a relentless burning fire...
...Even the clouds and the sky...
...No longer friendly...
...----------------...
...My revenge will not be finished...
...Me and the others...
...Dancing over the dagger...
...The whistling shimmered sharply...
...Will despise and corrupt you...
...Revenge after sustained...
...Which continues to blind...
'I read while looking at the Tedebahs, alluding through the message of poetry.'
*Teen gave a big round of applause, for the poem I read.*
"The sadist Tuti his poem. It's 'Sudge' again. Thank you for coming back, Tuti." Buk Eriana gave me the best value.
The Tedebahs started rubbing me again "Huhhe's yakan yakan yah yakan. I love A's value the most, because it's good for the poem." They whispered crackling.
"That's it, get busy your times." Lily defended me.
"You know, right in front of you later ngak-ngok, wiggling, toreh right-left confusion. Can't express like a dry kanebo." Lily and I laughed at their stupidity.
"Well, you're up, you're up later!" One of Tedeba's friends threatened me.
"Jude, just watch out, through me." I laughed again with Lily, shaking off Lily's hand. They will break my behavior and choose silence while we become.
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The next day I sat down and as usual wrote my new poems. Mifthi saw me write. He was unhappy and took my book
I stupefied, asking back my book "Ihh what are you? Back to my book!" I pulled her forcibly.
Mifthi throws the book at Tedebahs and Reini "Woy take." He laughed contentedly.
"Don't fall into the hands of Tuti woy!" The Tedebahs never gave me my book.
I was half-conscious, with my ears ringing loudly, I fell unconscious for a moment. I realized I was getting out of my body and going berserk. I said, "It's not me and I'm here." I shook Lily who saw the incident. I continued to blindly attack Reini and Mifthi brutally. They were scared, and cornered.
Eriana's Buk came in a hurry and saw me beating Reini until he was panicked and stunned. I looked weak and fainted immediately.
"... Tut,Tuti,Tut conscious!" Lily woke me up.
I was half-conscious, my head hurt and my ears were still ringing loudly "Agh, it hurts.." I endured the pain. Eriana's book immediately took me to the UKS room and treated me as a potluck there.
When I heard Lily and Buk Eriana and the Tedebahs came to see me. Buk Eriana was a little worried about me "What were you in class. Can tell?"
I wanted to tell you, but my mouth was reluctant to open. I just replied "I want to take a break Buk." I covered myself and turned to face the wall. Buk Eriana understood her and let me take a break.
I vaguely heard Lily tell me everything and defended me. While Reini and the Tedebahs were found guilty and apologized to me. When I will forgive him I am controlled by others. I came back like that. It felt like I was out of my own body, and my body was grinning savagely to Reini and Mifthi as well to Tedeba "You guys are always troubling this kid, making him suffer and keep pondering. Is it her fault that you bullied her constantly? You should get what this kid got!" Ragaku stared at the sharp look on them and chased after Reini and Mifthi who were running around in tears and frightened. They ran as hard as they could until they were tired. But my body was immediately intercepted by Buk Eriana and some teachers.
Mifthi and Reini were forced to return while I was placated until Mamak came and saw my condition. "Oh, sir, what's going on?"
Buk Eriana wailed mournfully "He is like possessed. But we tried our best."
I half-consciously told Mamak "I don't want to be frank to Mamak. I've always been depressed here. I don't want to be called a complainant.." Suddenly my voice became heavy and he started to get into my body and said hissing "...My time for revenge. Haha, revenge has blinded my body and soul. Humiliation must be met with, the,.. Grudge!" It scared Mamak and the other teachers as well. The atmosphere continued to choke and the gales of wind shook the room. Lightning continued to rumble plus heavy rain soaked. Instantly the surroundings became hollow and horrified.
I was healed and treated by the ustadz who used to be in our classroom healing mass possession. One of the children of the ustadz pointed towards the corner of one of the rooms "Dad see there are high white clothes looking angry Well." Ustadz immediately quibbled and the figure appeared.
"Assalamualaik." Ustadz gave his greetings
The figure did not answer.
"I feel sorry for this boy." The moaning is crying.
"Why do you possess this child?"
"I feel sorry to see it. Unconfessed, unable to get justice and continue to lament in misery. He just wants justice. Every time he does a good thing it's all in the broken badjets. I can't take it anymore and take over this kid's body." The figure pointed at me, groaning, and though it was scary I was very grateful to him.
"But, didn't Tuti ask for it?.."
He nodded "Yes indeed you never asked, but I pity. Once again he was bullied, then I intervened." The figure left and mysteriously disappeared.
"Here you go, son, let's go home." My mother hugged me and encouraged me. And forgetting what just happened is also reluctant to tell the father.
"Yes better get Tuti home soon. Let me just make it sick." Buk Eriana immediately returned to class. And I went home too.
(CONNECTED.).