I CAN SEE Your Bad Future
Gathering

"CHASE HIM!!" said a blazing red-haired man instructing his friends.

The one being chased was a brown-haired man and wearing a high school uniform who kept running at lightning speed. He ran down the long road in front of him, sometimes turning through narrow alleys, even down a steep descent. No matter what comes his way, he just keeps running and running. Like now he who was concentrating on running, suddenly there was a garbage wagon that blocked him. Then he jumped like a tiger. Both of his legs stretched out, hovering for a while past the wagon without bumping into it.

"HEY. STOP BOY SIA**N!" shouted the red-haired man while continuing to chase the brown-haired man. Waking up and full of trouble they tried to chase after him.

I don't know at what turn they ended up losing track of the brunettes. "SAID!" the red-haired man was upset. He stepped on a drink can until it was shapeless. "WAIT FOR YOU YES. NEXT TIME YOU WON'T BE ABLE TO RUN ANYWHERE," he yelled furiously.

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School

Melati has now arrived at school. He walked into the school gate.

Today he arrived at school a little. The density of human traffic this morning is a little more than on ordinary days. I don't know if he doesn't know why either. And it doesn't matter either.

He walked down the corridor to his class, where he passed by a group of students who were chatting, gossiping in the morning.

"You know Hendry?" a student said to her friends.

"Ah, who doesn't know him? We're gonna be badboy at our school. His work is troubling" replied one of his friends.

"Yes. He was called to the BP room and sentenced to stand in the field" said another friend.

"Tuh. Yesterday I saw him chasing thugs in the street" said another friend.

"Yes dizzy. Especially caves. Cave one class with the same child. It became a cave class so ugly because of him," the other sumpul.

Then a moment of silence, as they watched Melati pass before them. Seen by the tip of the girl's eyes, now they were whispering while looking at her. Maybe talking? Or continue the gossip of those who had been disturbed because of his arrival. Let him really not care.

He also entered his class, class XII IPS 1. Although the girl entered the IPS class but she was classified as an anti-social girl. Not much to say, not much to hang out with their peers.

He also headed for his seat which was on the very back of the first row. It was his favorite place because it was near the window. Blowing wind throughout the day, as if giving peace to him.

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Time keeps going. One lesson changes with another. Today was the same for him, nothing special. Until the time to go home finally arrived.

If other students are preoccupied with various exculpatory activities after school, but not with him. She prefers to go home and help her aunt in a noodle shop or play with her seven-year-old cousin Zaky.

As usual, the girl walked in silence. Look around without saying much. Walk to the bus station that used to take her home to the aunt.

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BRUOK! The brown-haired man who was none other than Hendry, hit someone in front of him. A black hoodie girl who turns out to be jasmine. "Sia!" said the young man. His words that he did not know were meant for whom. His words just came out of his mouth. It seems he is cursed himself.

His feet were already very tired, I don't know how far he had run. Running away from chasing the red-haired man and his group earlier. As a result, make both (he and Melati), until it fell on the sidewalk of the road is quite crowded. For a moment the brown-haired young man could see the face of the hoodie girl. Their eyes met for a moment. Before the girl went back to picking up her headphones that were missing. Then put it back in.

The girl stood up again. Patting his gray skirt, and leaving behind the brown-haired youth who was still sitting down from exhaustion. Without a word from the girl's mouth.

Yep. During this time there are sometimes many people who often curse him. I don't know, he doesn't know for sure what caused it either. Maybe because of his appearance which is sometimes branded as a bad boy. Or because his behavior sucks.

Uh. He doesn't dispute that at all. That is what he is, as people think. His favorite is skipping school and sometimes fighting with street thugs. He was really fed up with those who pretended to bully people at will.

"Gloves?" he muttered as he recalled the appearance of the girl he had hit earlier. "Did he have mysophobia?" thought. Because usually people who have symptoms of mysophobia who like to use gloves.

He stood up and walked back in the same direction as the girl.

The girl was walking in the city crowd that afternoon. Full of city residents who scramble to ride the bus unheeded. He keeps getting engrossed in his own world, listening to music on his headphones. Black backpacks always hang faithfully on his back. The girl's hands went into her jacket pocket. Then he turned into an alley that was quiet enough to accelerate the distance to his destination bus stop.

"Hey, High School girl!" Said someone in front of the girl.

He saw there were 5 thugs who blocked his path. Three people wear black clothes and pants that they accidentally tear with their hair each green, yellow and rainbow color , another was wearing a grey shirt with metallic blue hair, and another was wearing a red shirt in line with her red hair. At first glance it can be seen that the red is the leader of the other four thugs.

"Give me the money and valuables you have!" said the red thug was about to rob Melati. He pulled something out from under his shirt. A little dagger. Then point it towards Melati.

Seeing that, of course he felt scared and took a few steps back from the thug. Too late! The other four thugs had first surrounded him.

"What do you want from me?" The girl said undaunted. To him meeting those thugs was no more terrifying than his dreams every night. The girl prepared with her horses.

"Don't fight the little girl!" the redhead threatened. "Give me your money or your valuables!" he continued while continuing to point a dagger at Melati.

"Boss, look! This girl is also quite pretty," said the blue-haired thug with his sly smile.

"Banar is also you," replied the redhead thug agreeing. "It's okay if you don't have anything, beautiful. We can just swim around, "he continued, laughing.

Melati was still preparing in her place. Waiting for the thugs to attack him first. "Hahahaha," the girl laughed mockingly. "I'd rather die than have you broken" he said defiantly.

Instantly the thugs were provoked and began to attack Melati. "Dare also this teng*k girl, it needs to be forced first apparently. ATTACK IT!" He told the four other friends.

HAAA.all came forward to attack Melati and the girl was ready in her place. "It's not profitable! They're too many, "the inner.

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A few cans of drink hit the thugs' heads from the back.

Instantly they turned towards the direction the cans were coming from. "YOU'RE ANOTHER SIA BOY**N!" said the red-haired thug recognized the person who pelted them.

Turns out it was Hendry the brown-haired young man who had previously been chasing with them.

Quickly the young man pulled Melati's arm and took her running away.

"STOP YOU!" The red-haired thug said furiously.

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