The Barbarians

The Barbarians
Brother Fauzi


Asya POVs


"Woi!"


"Hm?" I am concerned about the man who will be my supervisor in the organization of OSIS at this High School.


Cokk, he's Arsen! Dizziness aren't you being me? How can...Why CAN CHAIRMAN OSIS IT ARSEN, THE RELIABLE?!


Aghs! Humans who really want me to disappear from the face of the earth, will even be close to me as close as December to January.


Huhu..


Look at his face, I swear! I want to go all-out. But what the hell else? I already agreed earlier. Daddy always taught me to take responsibility. So, I. resigned.


I need to make it unable. Ehh, he meant to be able to accept the harsh reality in my High School days. May not bitter bitter taste like bitter melon.


"Lu why?" Arsen my samperin. I'm backing down alon-alon mergo aware I'm sopo.


Janckk. Why do I sing?! But I'm not clear! Okay, skip. Arsen went forward and I kept retreating. Asya, why are you so afraid to see this child anyway?! It's kind of serem shea tuuu.


"Lu want whata?! Stop right there! Stop anjirr!!" I was loud and became the center of attention. Bodoamat! What matters is that I wasn't slandered as a young actor. Could ruin the reputation of the prettiest angel like me later.


"Lu why the hell? How do I see a demon?" ask Arsen gently. I got crazy goosebumps, why is that?


"Ngakpa. I'm fine, you don't hold on," I said while trying to neutralize this weirdness. This self-honesty becomes a bit pric.


"Tell me, Asha. Lu why?" Arsen advanced again slowly. Damn it child, shunned even ngedeket. "Gue gakpapa, so let's go back, don't be too tight. Keep a distance of two meters," my face slashed.


I'm not in any mood now. I feel like going home. "Lu's sick? What's the matter, Asya? I'm worried."


Lahh? Why are you worried anyway?! Sokap siee. Hm, I smile at him. Usually, humans do not want to see my smile as sweet as a cow.


Boong cukk boong.


"Gue ain't papa, Sen, I swear. I just don't want to be stamped. You don't see human gazes as I pass by. Fugitive tau?"


How to talk? :")


I pejemin eyes for a second abistu open again. Ehh he laughs, is not a normal human being he, I am sure a thousand percent!


"What's wrong?" ask Helen who came. My love is the same you Helenn, my savior. "Helen, my anterin yes. Anterin kee OSIS chamber. Plis, help me okayy?" face melas mainstay.


"That's Arsenic, yes. You guys are in the same direction."


I looked at Helen. "Cuyy, understand. I can chop this up with girlfriend sheaa." Helen laughed too. Why are they laughing anyway?! I'm as funny as that.


"Look out, Asya. Not really, not going to get chopped. Believe me the same," said Helen reassured. "Isa. Okay-okeee, you don't want my anterin, do you? Okay, fine."


I go straight away, run to the basketball court. The goal? To his class Ical. Ical can help me now.


Bugh! Jingg. I got a baskett ball, sick cokk. Dizziness, naning, what is the name of that muter-muter world?? Ahh olengg's. How come we are weak when Asyaa?!


But seriously, I'm dizzy. It feels like fainting. Can't stand it anymore, I'm finally rationoh. More precisely, almost jatoh. When I fell, my body was arrested.


I try not to oyong anymore. Stand in place, and be still not moving. Usually normal. Two minutes later, really back to the beginning. I tried to look back, who was my body.


Lah? Eh? Kok... "Sister Fauzi?!"


WOI ANJIRRRR TARAAA'S SISTER!


I hurried a little further away from him. Because of the movement of my nutmeg hurt again, I pat my head slowly like the pain was cross.


That's my habit of having headaches, not good I don't know. But it kind of fucked me up. Just want to continue to pat my head, my hands are held by Brother Fauzi. "Don't get hurt, won't get cured."


Anying voice. Soft very cake ass baby. This guy I saw was machoo, cool again. I would lose if not my girlfriend. Um.


"Dizziness of the head?" ask Mr. Fauzi. I shake my head, "Not so good, brother."


Uh, suddenly, without cue... I'M IN GENDONG ALA BRIDAL STYLE SO SAME NI GUY. I swear, I don't know why. What was my dream last night?


Okay, Calm down, Asya. "Sister.. Oh brother, this is.. mo where?" Brother Fauzi even diem, I also diem bejalah. But this is honestly I'm confused, he's my upperclassman what?


Btw, he's taking me to the UKS. I was placed in one of the UKS. "Please cure dizziness," he said the same mbak mbak special doctor. The mother gave me medicine, the medicine was taken by Mr. Fauzi.


Then Fauzi's brother took mineral water. The mineral water he opened was newly sodorized into me. "It's a drink so don't get dizzy anymore."


Anti-drugs people do not want to have to take medication. Moga aja ntar so sweet when looking at brother Fauzi. Jiakh!


"Still dizzy?"


It's a few minutes after taking the medicine, he's still waiting for me to continue in the UKS. "Still a little, brother."


"Just relax, you look nervous."


Ughh, siallis. "Sister, is senior here? You mean, that big brother's a big brother?" ask me about the topic. Brother Fauzi is shaking. "So?"


"I'm an alumnus."


"Keep, what's here?"


"Prospective teacher IPA 1."


Huh uh?! Seriously?! IPA 1?! Anjim cave class!! "This is serious, brother?" I was amazed, not believing. But thank God, my school is more vibrant. Cawing.


I saw Brother Fauzi, he laughed so little after hearing my question. If you can be honest again, this is a really handsome guy. MashayAllah.


"Yaaa socialization. Come to the clubroom later, yes, but if you're good for you."


Bruk!! I'm the same brother Fauzi both look forward, a brutal ready to open the door. "Yeah..." Oh it's Tara. Tara stopped, she seemed surprised to see Fauzi's sister.


"Sister here?" Brother Fauzi nodded slowly. "When did you enter the room? Come in and say hello." Tara came back out.


Tok tok! Tara ngetok door, open the door herself and enter alone without being told. "Assalamualaikum."


"Wa'alaikumsalam."


"Well, that's good."


Damnit. This is really my dream. I love brands that talk to each other. "Yes, brother. Tara was panicking about Asya fainting."


"Huh? Fainting instead, just almost fainting."


"Just like that. You're well-advanced? Is anyone sick? Who's doing it?" ask Tara bawel. Just found out he can bring gini too. "Not to make a fuss ah."


"Diem, brother!"


The amazing! It's Tara? The amatt cukkk.


"He who are you? So much so you," said Kak Fauzi macem mocked. "He was a good man who first wanted to win with Tara. Thanks, I want you to help."


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POV Author


"So? Is Fauzi's brother a cop?" ask Asya. Tara nodded. The two of them were walking towards class after finishing attending socialisil Fauzi.


"Young police. My mother said, that's her goal from the age of five," replied Tara casually. "Well now?"


"19." Asya was a little surprised. He looked at Tara, unsure of Tara's answer. Seen from the face of Fauzi is still young, but when was as young as it was a police? That's what Asya thinks.


"This serious?" Tara nodded again. "Sir Fauzi is SPN 7 months after graduating from this High School."


"Not moving location?" ask Asya again. "Yeah move, I'm the same brother Fauzi moved apartment because he moved city."


"It's a long way, right, from there to school?"


Tara nodded. "Yes..how else? I don't dare to be alone, anyways if I want to change schools I don't want to. You know I'm hard to get along with."


"Sorry before, where's your dad's mom?"


"They were calm up there," said Tara looking up at the sky. Asya felt bad. "I'm sorry I don't know."


Tara looked at Asya with a smile. "Gakpapa. Relax ajaa. Thank you for being my friend and also for confiding in me." Asya smiled back at Tara.


"Sama-sama."


The plot! The milk box was thrown right on Asya's head. Asya turned to look at the culprit. The culprit you can guess. Well, who else if not Arsen.


"Campret. Crazy you huh?!" asya asked stared fiercely at Arsen. Arsen walked over to Asya, "Where are you? Not in that meeting!" arsenic Protest.


"What meeting? When?!"


"What meeting, what meeting. Don't you want, right?! Asik tandem with that fucking cop anyway," said Arsen nyolot. "Just watch your monkey talk!"


"Your girlfriend?"


"Don't make my hands dirty because of your slap, Arsen." Arsen smiled and patted her on the cheek, "Test if you dare."


Plakk! The slap really floated. Asya in action, the demon in his body possessed. After slapping Arsen, Asya kicked Arsen in the stomach until Arsen fell.


If you think they're in a deserted place, you're wrong. There, rame. It's even very rame. So now they are a spectacle of students.


Arsen who fell on the floor smiled slanted. "Who are you anyway, Asya? Your boyfriend? Or... your sugar daddy?"


Asya pulled the collar of Arsen until Arsen stood up. Asya pushed Arsen against the wall, she slapped Arsen. "Take care of your words, demon!"


The movement of his legs that were about to kick Arsen's stomach with his knees was forced to stop because of the sound of screaming. "JUSTY!!"


"Kenzii.." said Asya in a soft voice. Kenzi aka Azril is approaching. "Ohh, I love to make a noise." Azril pulled out Asya's hand and hugged her. Asya was calm, her eyes were teary.


"She's my slander that is not-no," joked Asya spoiled like a bocil. "It's not an emotion either. Resisting emotions can't, hm?"


Arsen who saw Asya like this, so no heart. He stood up straight and walked over to Asya. "Gue. I'm sorry" he said, looking down.


Asya. 'Gue emang emotions the same words this child, but squirm his face like this, I also do not have the heart. llLawak very much face jabbanya,' Asya's mind with a devil's smile.


"Haha. Your face doesn't make a bangett," ledek Asya. Arsen. "Lu drama?"


Asya was silent, slowly her feet moved away from Arsen. A little bit away, Asya cengengesan. "No drama, how is it? Anyway so. So don't be an orangggg!!"


"Eeehhh shucks at you!!" Asya laughs. Arsen who was anxious to see Asya also ran after him. A chase ensues between the two.


"This abbuse whines again I'm your taboo, Asya."


^^^Revision—^^


^^^September 2022.^^^