Crescencia
Chapter 16

Tonight, Dika sat alone on the sofa in the living room. Both of his hands were busy playing the guitar he was holding. His long fingers began to play the tune with low intonation.

Crescencia stands at the end of the pajamas with a miniature bear head motif. Staring closely at the sister with smiling lips. He felt drugged by the charm of Dika who looks many times more handsome just because Dika holds a guitar. Crescencia closed its eyes following the genjrengan of the strings

sounds beautiful. However, Crescencia's body was quite jolted in shock. His pair of eyes immediately opened when Dika suddenly made a sound.

"Go from there! Disturb my eyes!"

Crescencia's lips straight up. His feet moved toward his brother.

"Disturb what? Kak Dika's people from earlier nduk continued," said Crescencia. The girl instead ventured to sit on the sofa opposite Dika.

Dika who realized that instantly stopped his movement. Head looked up. His black Netra stared intently and coldly.

"Who told you to sit there?" dika said with a hardened jaw. Crescencia suddenly squeezed the edge of her shirt with her cold palms. Crescencia desperately held her head to stay upright. Trying to stare back at that deadly black netra.

"Ich-icha just-"

"Go!"

Crescencia held her breath. His eyes were also instantly closed for a short time. Trying to be patient by rubbing his chest.

"Sir Dika mah, fury continues," protested Crescencia with increasingly pursed lips.

Dika snorted, putting down his guitar violently. Then he lifted his body to leave. It is very clear his dislike of the arrival of Crescencia.

"Sir Dika!" Crescencia quickly stood up. Both hands he stretched to block Dika's steps. Automaticly, his eyes increasingly sharpened staring at the girl who dared to block his path like this.

Crescencia swallows its saliva. His throat was stuck. Dika's black netra seemed to be able to pierce through his eyes until both knees felt weak.

"Sir Dika, Icha here just want to offer to help Kak Dika ngerjain PR-PR Kak Dika," said Crescencia full affirmation. While Dika actually looked at him full of search.

"Gue doesn't need help from you!" snapped Dika. Crescencia immediately blocked Dika's step back, when her brother was about to leave.

"Well, this is a real rock, yes!" Crescencia began to spasm. The girl now stared back at Dika no less sharply.

"So Dika realized that what you need is just graduating from school?" Crescencia began to take out its coins. Holding his head that felt quite achy because he had to look up too upwards due to Dika's high body was not playing games.

"Sir Dika should have graduated two years ago! Now, even still bertelor in the eleventh grade. Kak Dika should be grateful to Icha who wants to help do the job, at least it can help Brother to be able to graduate quickly. If Brother Dika does not pass, how can Brother Dika be free? Brother Dika wants to continue school until om-om? Sis Dika want to continue to be arranged with Mama Ellis? When will Dika wear a white-gray uniform? What's waiting for a beard chin?"

"LO-" Dika held back his words. His fingers hardened pointing at Crescencia's face. While Crescencia is increasingly challenging. The girl took one step closer towards Dika.

"Why? Sis Dika doubt the ability of the brain Icha? As long as Kak Dika knows, yes, so pinternya, Icha used to not need to enter Kindergarten. Icha is also always ranked one in school. At Junior High, Icha must have been appointed as the school representative for the Olympic competitions. And Icha always comes home with a champion trophy one! So, Brother Dika does not have to worry about the results of the task. Although Dika Kak class eleven, Icha sure one hundred percent, Icha can work on those problems. In other words, Icha is amazing," explained Crescencia was arrogant. His hair he flicked haughtily, then crossed his hands under his chest.

Dika was silent in his place. While Crescencia grinned complacently. He was sure a thousand percent if Dika was now salute to him.

"Sure Kak Dika again muji-muji, Icha. Brother Dika must be amazed by Icha." Crescencia won.

"Aduh, shame also if praised by Brother Dika. Not even Dika's brother bengong. His gaze does not need to be dragged napa, just say Icha is great what is difficult, anyway."

"Icha is becoming a Tengsin. Like, wow that's from his gaze, sister Dika." Crescencia began to frown in its place. However, the grin instantly disappeared when Dika suddenly spoke coldly.

"No matter! Move over!" Dika roughly pushed Crescencia's shoulder to the side. Making Crescencia slightly staggered with a gaping mouth.

"What?!" Crescencia. Staring at Dika's back who started to move away. His excitation was instantly smashed into pieces.

"Uh, you rock! The wall! Concrete! The iron!" crescencia grumbled with both hands clenched tightly. As if ready to punch Dika in the face right now.

Crescencia stomped her feet. Then, put yourself to sit on the sofa roughly. Crescencia snorted, her lips reverberating indistinctly.

"Nrum!" Crescencia grabbed her own hair. However, his mouth immediately let out a ringing with a hand rubbing his head that felt pain. The little girl's lips pursed. His head turned to look at the guitar with light brown wood next to it. Crescencia exhaled a long breath. His hands stretched out to grab the guitar. It is possible, with him playing the guitar even though it produces a discordant tone, can accompany his frustration.

"Dare to touch my guitar, I broke your hand!"

Crescencia jerks not playing. His body even slightly jumped from its place. His heart was beating fast. Crescencia closed her eyes by rubbing her chest. Trying to catch her breath in a bit of shock.

"Sir Dika! If it appears do not suddenly, dong! Surprised Icha would be!" The girl protested. His chest seemed to rise and fall with abnormal breathing.

BRAKKS

"If I get an E, you have to get out of my house!" dika said full of emphasis after putting down his books.

Crescencia's mouth was wide open. I stared in disbelief at the pile of books. His gaze immediately flashed like asking for mercy.

"That much?" Crescencia stared at Dika with a melas.

"Yes." Yeah."

"Forgive me, Brother Dika! That's a job from when? To the point of having Pinak and making fun of him to squeak?!" Crescencia looked to be pecking in place. Look at that many books. His expectations, Dika's task will not reach that much. He was really sorry for the pretentious attitude of the Hero and the pretentious-hearted angel volunteered like this.

Dika. Walk straight to get his guitar.

"Lo remembers well what I just said. Because, my words are not kidding. I'll immediately ngusir lo, if my job until dapet E. Even if it's just one." Dika turned around and left from there.

"IF UNTIL KAKA'S TASK GETS A ALL, ICHA WHO'S GOING TO KICK KAK DIKA!" Crescencia shouting. Her lips were throbbing down with a mouth that let out tearsless cries.

Crescencia grabbed a book that was quite thick. There is a page of work to be done.

"Oh my God...." Crescencia edged down. Hit him in the face with the book. In the end, he inevitably had to do everything. If not, he'll sleep on the streets tomorrow. Crescencia picked up the stationery in her room, then did Dika's chores in the living room.

Luckily, only three subjects have to be collected tomorrow. So Crescencia doesn't have to do everything tonight. Crescencia was focused with a ballpoint pen in his hand. His mouth was not stopping to say anything.

Time is too fast, he does not feel. Sweat began to wet the temples, face, and hands that felt hot. Now, Crescencia has reached the fifth book. He as much as possible install Dika's duties so as not to burden him tomorrow.

Crescencia breaths start short. His mouth was repeatedly slouched. His sight began to fade. But the girl forced herself to stay awake. Even though his head was cursed. Eventually, his eyes began to darken. His head fell on the open book. His right hand that was still holding the ballpoint pen drooped. At exactly one in the morning, the girl began to fall asleep without being asked. 

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"Cha.., Cha!"

Crescencia's body squirms. His mouth began to evaporate wide. His pair of eyes opened thinly as he felt a pat on his shoulder.

"Well, you sleep here, Cha?"

Crescencia rubbed her eyes. Swipe a few times to adjust the ambient light. Heads circulate. He only realized that he fell asleep in this room. Crescencia stretched his neck muscles that felt sore, while rubbing his neck that was quite painful.

"You took a shower. It's six o'clock. You're in school, right?" Crescencia nodded weakly answering Mira's question.

"For a lot of tasks, huh, Cha?" Mira asked again. Looking at Crescencia who was tidying up the books.

"Yes, Bi. A lot of inhumane. Moreover, there is no moral love!" crescencia's reply still sounded upset. Mira just shook her head.

Tok tok...

"Relse ... Brother Dika ..." call Crescencia in the tone of a child who invites his friend to play. His hand was busy clutching the book, and his side again knocked on the wooden door.

Door knob clamps moved from the inside.

"What?!" ketus Dika. His hands were busy rubbing his eyes. Now, the faces of the two men are equally cute. Messy hair. Sayu eyes. As well as the belek that is still stuck in every corner of the eye.

"This is the duty of Dika. The matter of the count has Icha analysis as well as Icha love how to solve it. Dika has to read and learn by himself. Because if the exam, Icha can't help Kak Dika."

"Huh?" Dika just looks dumbfounded. It seemed, the explanation of Crescencia had not been captured clearly by his brain.

"No, huh!" Crescencia. Pulling Dika's hand, then gave about five books to his brother's hand.

"Remember, Brother Dika. Icha give me the easiest way to understand. If Kak Dika does not pass the exam, Icha already can not help Kak Dika again," said Crescencia. But the boy immediately looked grimacing. His head suddenly throbbed in pain. His face was also very hot. Crescencia immediately held his head. His breathing began to shorten and choked. Dika who saw Crescencia who was in pain immediately straightened his body. His eyes began to be shocked.

"That's ...." Dika pointed at Crescencia's nose. Crescencia quickly rubbed her nose. And sure enough, fresh blood instantly soiled his hands.

Crescencia ran staggering towards her room. Because of his panic, he almost slipped on the footing of the stairs. Fortunately, his hands were able to hold the arms of the stairs. If not, you can be sure his body is rolling horribly.

Dika was still glued to his place. He looked at the pile of books in his hand. His forehead folded a little in confusion.

"Did he really do everything?" Dika started to wonder. A little bit of disbelief. Then, go back inside his room to pick up a towel and school uniform.

...°°°...

"Woy, who's been working on chemistry? Share, dong!" Ruby looks grumpy.

"Sar, you must have, right? I saw dong!" pinta Ruby on Sari with her panicked face. With Ryan and Kevin.

"Have a son! I work hard, you want to nyomot that's it!" push Sari hard.

"Aah, Sar! I also made an effort. But my brain doesn't like it with chemistry! Come, Sar. Lu kan baek, pretty anyway. Have pity on this friend of yours!"

"Ah, tai lu, Sar!" Ruby. Replied with a deathly look from Sari.

"Here Nyet, I got a cheat from Rara. Gausah lo begging to Sari. Want to make your mouth foamy will also not be loved!" Dwiky yells. Asking her friend to join in copying Rara's answer.

"Sip!" Ruby looks happy. But back to staring at the sari sharply. "Awas lu Sar's. You stingy!"

"Bodo very! Rara's answer was all wrong!" reply Sari with her arrogance.

"Song benget lo! I think your answers are all real! I've also been sharing nutmeg!" Ruby looks emotional. But get out of there soon. Take out a ten-minute fast pace to copy all of Rara's answers. Although he is also sure, if Rara's answer is not all right.  What matters is that the task is filled. Yea, no?

When reaching for the earphone without being plugged anywhere, the tool is only used to block both ears. He was quite distracted by the noise this morning. He began to open his chemical books. Read the Crescencia job carefully. Understanding the question with the written answers is very neat. Chief Dika began to understand. The explanation of the answer from Crescencia is very easy to understand.

Actually, Dika's a pretty smart kid. He quickly caught up and understood something. If only he could focus and pay attention to the material, the child could be the most intelligent in this class. But what the power, intention and initial purpose of coming to school is not to learn, but as a place of escape only.

Dika made pensive. His two hands clasped together, becoming a support for his chin. Dika began to think. Crescencia talk like there's a point too. He wanted to quickly graduate from his name in school. He wants to be free. However, as a result of his actions, he is still stuck here. The only way for him to be immediately free from the various problems of this cat tai, is to have to pass the test. Yes, Dika must pass the exam. Because her mother couldn't possibly pay the principal to pass it. Especially his stepfather. Dika never even talked to the man.

Dika exhaled a long breath. Return to reading and understanding the chemical task. Because of her focus, Dika did not even realize that Bu Dian, the killer female teacher entered the classroom. Everyone in the class was silent. Their faces were instantly deathly pale.

"Good morning," said Bu Dian starting her class. Of course by putting on a fierce face that there are no smiles.

"Morning, Ma'am ..." answered by the class citizens simultaneously.

"Which didn't do the assignment last Sunday from me, please get out of class!"

Buset bye, not yet anything directly talk about the task!

The whole student became quiet. In fact, to just move a little bit does not. The class went quiet in an instant. However, they slightly rolled their eyes to the very back bench where there was Dika's presence. Likewise with Bu Dian who looked at Dika sharply. The woman was very upset if Dika would definitely be out of class.

But seeing no movement from Dika, Bu Dian re-opened her voice. Now the intonation is getting higher.

"I told you, the one who doesn't do the job, please leave the class! Want me to force a move?!"

Classes start grasak-grusuk. Others looked at Dika with annoyance. And some whispered to each other. Bu Dian who does not like to wait immediately stepped straight up to the bench Dika. Automatically, all heads immediately followed the woman's steps with a slight breath holding.

"You deaf? I said the no-" sentence Bu Dian was stuck in the esophagus when Dika lifted his task book. Bu Dian's gaze looked extremely shocked and incredulous. And so with his friends.

Dika raised his eyebrows lazily. Removing earphones in earnaya. Grunts annoyed when the book in his hand was taken rudely by Bu Dian. Ms. Dian started to open sheet by sheet of the book. His forehead is perfectly folded. His gaze was between disbelief and astonishment at every answer listed there. A pair of eyes Bu Dian began to squeak suspiciously, staring at the student who seemed impossible to do his job. Both of Bu Dian's hands ruffled his waist, then spoke again.

"Now, you're working on the number one thing on the board! I can't believe that your son can and will answer me!"

Dika's ears were hot to hear the babbling of his teacher. Dika stood up. His head lowered defiantly at Bu Dian who was only as high as his chest. Netra Dika's eyes sharpened like a pointed dagger that was ready to spear its prey. Jaw hardens. His face was cold and unfriendly. Taking a step forward, it made Bu Dian look quite intimidated until he stepped back. Everyone in the class even held their breath. What kind of person is not afraid of being stared at by such market thugs try.

Dika grinned violently. His two hands slightly justified his tangled uniform. He moved both of his legs to the front of the class. The sound of leather shoes galloping and echoing accompanied his steps. Makes everyone hold their breath. Dika takes a black marker. His hand began to write something on the white board. All eyes are centered forward. Dika held his hand. Trying to remember the step of solving that problem. His mouth began to murmur with one hand moving to count. Pretty long. It seems Dika can't solve that problem. He had forgotten the way he ended up.

"Can't you? Don't you tell people to do this job?" hardik Bu Dian looks upset.

Dika closed his eyes. Trying to ignore the words of Ms. Dian. His head was forced to remember his next move.

"You're out! You don't have to follow my lessons anymore!"

Dika exhaled a long breath. His hands started moving again. Solved the matter according to his memory.

"156.25 M-2 sec-1." Dika turned. Saying the answer out loud. Just sober, Bu Dian was made to gawk in disbelief. And all of his classmates were astonished. How can a Dika who likes to sleep in class and skip school can solve such a complicated problem?

Dika closed the black marker back. Put it again on the table with a little slamming it. Both hands he put in his pocket. Walking with a head challenging to sit back on his stool.

"Why can!" Ms. Dian still can't believe it. A little bit of a pull over when Dika passed him.

"I can't believe it! You must have brought a cheat, right?! Now you're working on numbers two through five!"

Dika stopped his steps. His head was staring like a starving eagle. Dika took out her hand. Clenched tightly until the muscles of his hands were seen poking out. Dika put his long legs closer to his teacher. Making Bu Dian step back even more when he saw Dika who seemed to want to pounce on him.

"What do you want to do! Don't fuck with me!" Bu Dian's eyes deeply explained the fear there. Ms. Dian swallowed her saliva. His heart is beating pretty fast. His pair of eyes immediately glared as his back smashed into the wall behind there.

Dika directly locked the movement of Bu Dian. Next to her hand she placed the side of Bu Dian's head. His eyes were full of anger. His breath roared like a hungry wolf. Ms. Dian started squeezing her uniform. His body seemed to be frozen due to the demonic gaze directed at him.

"Whatever I do about it, if you don't trust me, it won't change your mind to me. The person you see this Badjangan, will forever be a badjajangan in front of you! If you dare to play around with me, don't blame me if someday, I'll do something to you. At school, you are my teacher. But I'll never look at the fluff out there. You're really gonna deal with me. Because, this badjokan man could have pounced on you at any time."

"Ka ... You, threaten me?!" Bu Dian's body started to shake violently. His pair of eyes instantly heated up. While Dika getting closer his head. Eroding their distance until their breath clashed against each other. Bu Dian immediately tilted his head. Close his two numb lips.

Dika grinned. "I'm not threatening you. But, I'm just returning what you've done to me!"  He distanced his body. Switch to pick up the bag at his desk. At that moment, Dika immediately left the class without permission.

Ms. Dian was still in shock at her place. His face was now soaked with sweat. His body still looks shaky. Breathing intermittently. Some students looked at him for pity. However, none of them calmed the fierce teacher down. Some others just smile happily and clap their hands in the heart over the ferocity of Dika who is able to make a female tiger look like a mouse. These people do have a grudge against Bu Dian due to his fear.

Ms. Dian walked back to the front of the class. The woman, who is about thirty years old, was seen packing her belongings. Her nervous face implied resentment, shame, and fear mixed into one.

"My class ended. For next week, please do the hundred and one page assignment. And also prepare yourself for next Sunday's quiz. Good morning!" Ms. Dian left the class in a hurry. Greetings from him no one answered.

"Crazy, brave really Dika to make Bu Dian pale that way," whispered Kevin to Ruby.

"Yes! Could be that kicep. I was glared at Bu Dian as if my life is about to be taken down! It could be that the Kunyuk was ngem-ngancem him. Though, I know her husband's a cop!" reply Ruby dusty. The class that was once quiet immediately talked about the same thing.

"Seriously lo? Well, it can be a long affair if she dares to report to her husband." Kevin looked panicked. I don't know why he's a little worried about Dika.

"But, after I saw Dika's moves, he was like a psychopath, anjir! Eve she's so cold. My hair just goosebumps if the deck-deket him," added Agus to his own horror.

"Take a. Moreover, his gaze was like a demon in need of blood. My instinct told me that we can't be Deket-deket Dika. He's like a kid with a mental problem."

Ruby nodded. He must warn his friends. He was unwilling to deal with a half-demon human like Dika.

...°°°...

Dika takes cold water in the refrigerator. Pour it on a fairly large glass. He took it a little. Bring the glass to his room. His steps stopped in the middle house. Staring straight at Crescencia who was working on the remnants of his duties. Dika grinned and went into his room to pick up some more books.

BRAKKS

"MAMA!" Crescencia was suffocated. Once again Dika slammed the book in front of him suddenly. A pair of Crescencia eyes immediately glared, while Dika looked no sin.

"Sir Dika! Don't like appearing like a demon, dong! Icha is shocked! If Icha's heart is all right, does Kak Dika want to change?!" the fiery Crescencia protests.

"My chemistry got an E. Now, you get out of my house!"

"Well?!" Crescencia mouth gawking not playing. How can? Though yesterday he was one hundred percent sure that the answer was all true! Well, it seems like Dika's chemistry teacher underestimated his brain's ability!

"Times?" Crescencia is in disbelief. Staring fully in a glance at Dika's expression which was very flat and cold. It is unreadable the mind of the child.

"If Sister Dika is caught lying, Brother Dika must hug Icha, yes!"

"DREAM!" reply Dika quickly. Making Crescencia's lips instantly tickle ugly.

"Keep, what is it?" tanya Crescencia pointed to some of the books that Dika had just kicked off.

"My job."

"Huh?! Another assignment?!" Crescencia screeched in disbelief. His breath was stuck in his throat.

"Yes. If you arrive-"

"Until you get E, Icha, leave your feet from Dika's house!" crescencia shouted in frustration. While Dika directly pulled the corner of his right lip upwards. And then it just passed.

"Ih, what a big head of stone! North polar ice!" So upset, Crescencia unknowingly took the eraser, then he threw it hard towards Dika.

The plot!

Mucus!

A pair of perfectly rounded Crescencia eyes. How could the wiper was even hit the head back of Dika! His voice was so loud! Crescencia immediately pretended to concern themselves. His mouth started muttering with a hand that seemed to be counting something. In fact, he was hiding an overwhelming fear. Cold sweat began to wash all over his body.

Dika turned her body. Staring sharply at the busy looking Crescencia. His head was immediately highlighted on the eraser under his feet. Jaw hardens. His ears turned red. Dika leaned over to pick up the damn thing. Without a long consideration, Dika threw back.

PLOTS UP!

"AMG!"

Perfect! The throw was right on target. Crescencia immediately rubbed his temple which was very sick. He even nearly cried to show a persecuted face to Dika. While Dika hissed and grinned then passed away.

"DIKAAA NO!!!" crescencia shouted in protest. His lips began to ring with the sound of crying. Not playing the taste of Dika throw. In fact, Crescencia was sure if the temple turned reddish. Or even a small bump. Crescencia opened the last of Dika's notebooks roughly. Then, start doodling something with a feeling of tremendous annoyance.

On the other hand, Dika was hiding behind a wall. Seeing the teenage girl who was angry because of her actions. Without Dika noticing, her lips started to smile small. I don't know why he started enjoying his game. There was a sense of pleasure in itself being able to tempt the girl. A feeling that had not lingered in his mind for a long time. When Crescencia again looked focused, Dika then moved into his room again.

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