I was still completely in shock. Before I even had the chance to open my mouth and explain what had really happened, Bin and I had already been escorted to the principal's office. The security guard didn’t give us a chance to speak, and I was sure things were already beyond saving.
As we walked down the hallway toward the principal’s office, I couldn’t even lift my head. My face felt hot, I didn’t know if it was from shame or anger. Beside me, Bin remained silent, showing no reaction at all. I couldn’t understand how he could stay so calm when we were clearly in deep trouble. As soon as we entered the principal’s office, I sat down on the chair in front of the big desk. Mr. Hadi, the principal, was already seated, wearing a serious expression. He looked back and forth between me and Bin, his eyes filled with suspicion. “Explain,” he said firmly, but panic had already taken over me. I didn’t even know where to start, and before I could get a word out, Mr. Hadi continued, “The school security caught the two of you in the storage room in a very suspicious situation. This is a serious violation.” “Sir, this is a misunderstanding. I didn’t do anything!” I rushed to say, desperate to explain everything. But Bin stayed quiet. You know how it feels when you’re freaking out and the person next to you isn’t saying a single word in your defense? I swear, I wanted to pull his hair out. Before I could say anything more, the phone on Mr. Hadi’s desk rang. He picked it up, spoke briefly, and then looked at us. “Your parents have been contacted. They’ll be here shortly.” Damn. I swallowed hard. Now things were getting even more serious. This wasn’t just a school problem anymore—my mom was going to find out. I could already picture her exploding when she heard I’d been accused of doing something inappropriate at school. Not long after, the office door opened again. Bin’s parents came in first. I didn’t get a good look at them, but I could tell by the way Bin stood up and the slight tension on his face that his parents were people with influence. Then, my mom came in. Her face was red with anger, and I could only look down. I knew this was going to be a long, painful conversation. “My daughter would never do something like this!” my mom snapped, eyes glaring at Mr. Hadi. But Mr. Hadi stayed calm. “This isn’t about right or wrong. The fact is, they were caught in an inappropriate place, and this brings shame to Garuda High School’s reputation.” The tension in the room thickened. I wanted to speak up, to explain that I was just the victim of a huge misunderstanding, but for some reason, I couldn’t find the words. After what felt like an endless discussion, my parents and Bin’s parents came to... the last decision I ever expected. “We’ve decided,” Mr. Hadi said, looking at both of us, “that in order to protect the reputation of both families and the school, Ayu and Bin must get married. That way, this incident won’t spread any further.” I felt like my world stopped. What?! Married?! I couldn’t believe what I had just heard. Married? Me? To Bin? No freaking way! “What?! No! I didn’t do anything, Sir!” I shot up from my chair, trying to protest with everything I had. “I’m an exemplary student, Sir! I’ve received best student awards several times. I would never do something like that!” My mom quickly backed me up. “That’s right, Sir. Ayu’s a good girl. She always comes home on time, studies hard, and never causes trouble. This must be a huge misunderstanding.” But it seemed none of that mattered to Mr. Hadi or any of the adults in the room. They cared more about the school and family reputation than the truth I was trying to tell. What made it worse was that some students who had cleaning duty in other classrooms had apparently seen me and Bin earlier. I was sure they were already gossiping. I could feel their judging eyes when we were marched into the principal’s office. “Sir, I swear I didn’t do anything wrong.” My voice started to shake, a mix of fear, anger, and frustration. “If you knew what really happened, you wouldn’t be doing this to me! You need to know, Bin.” I was desperate to tell them everything, to expose what I’d seen, how Bin was grabbing something from that group behind the school. I was sure the white powder I saw was drugs. But before I could say another word, Bin suddenly spoke. “I agree to the marriage.” His words came out quietly, but enough to make everyone in the room freeze. I turned to him, eyes wide in disbelief. “What the hell?! Are you crazy?!” I nearly shouted. “I don’t want to marry you! This is all just a misunderstanding, I can explain everything.” I pointed accusingly at Bin. But before I could reveal anything about the drugs, Bin stepped forward, walked past me, and glanced at Mr. Hadi. “Just let us get married, Sir. I don’t mind,” he said casually, as if this whole thing was no big deal. But the look in his eyes told a different story. He was hiding something, and I had no idea what it was.I had just finished talking with Arum when, all of a sudden, the atmosphere in the cafeteria changed. Everyone who had been eating, chatting, or laughing instantly fell silent. At first, I didn’t notice, but then I saw people shifting aside, making a path down the middle of the cafeteria.Arum nudged my arm. “Yu, look over there… Garuda Steel Gang just showed up.”I automatically followed Arum’s gaze. At the cafeteria entrance, six guys walked in, moving casually like no one dared stand in their way. One of them, I knew all too well. Bin.I couldn’t take my eyes off them. They sat at the center table, which was already empty, almost like it had been reserved for them. Everyone nearby quickly moved away, not wanting to get too close. Just moments ago, that spot had been crowded.“Wow… they really are like kings here,” I muttered under my breath.Arum just nodded slightly, her eyes still locked on the gang. “There’s all six of them. In front, obviously, is Bin. I can’t believe you’re cl
That morning, I tried to get ready for school as quickly as possible. Bin didn’t come home all night, who knows where he slept, and when he finally showed up, he just brought back those dirty clothes. I didn’t ask anything about the bloodstained shirt I found either. Honestly, I was still too scared to open my mouth. I looked at the wall clock. Almost late. I rushed out of the house, while the sound of Bin’s motorbike was already gone. He must’ve left for school earlier. After waiting a while by the side of the road, I finally got a minibus. But, of course, halfway there, the damn thing broke down. The other passengers and I waited by the side of the road while the driver messed around with the engine under the hood. “Ugh, I’m gonna be late if this keeps up,” I muttered, glancing at my watch. No sign of a replacement minibus. It was almost time for school to start, and I had no idea how long I’d have to wait. Suddenly, the sound of a large motorbike stopped right in front of me. I
After a few weeks of living with Bin, I started to feel a burden that went beyond just taking care of the house or making instant noodles for him. Turns out, this marriage started to spread around school. At first, it was just whispers in the hallway, but eventually the rumor got huge. Every time I walked by, people would start staring at me weirdly. I thought the problems at home were already bad enough, but now I had to deal with school drama too. One of the worst came from Jeni and her gang, who had never liked me from the start. They used to be annoying, but now they were worse than ever. Maybe because they didn’t like seeing someone like me, known for being an achiever, getting involved with a delinquent like Bin. That day, just as I got off the angkot in front of the school, I saw Jeni and her gang hanging out at the gate. I tried not to engage and just walked past them. But of course, they weren’t the type to let things go so easily. “Hey, I heard you’re Bin’s wife now? Wow
I still felt like I was trapped in a nightmare when I finally sat in front of the marriage officiant. There was no wedding party. No reception. Just a simple ceremony in my living room, witnessed by my family and Bin’s. Everything happened so fast, and I wasn’t ready at all.“With that dowry, do you, Ayu Renjana, accept to marry Arbinata Moon ... ?”His full name sounded foreign to my ears. Arbinata Moon? That’s Bin’s real name? I only found out today, after all these years just calling him “Bin,” which I thought was a typical nickname for some school delinquent.Turns out he had a name that strange. And I had no idea Bin was in a different league, both academically and in terms of family background.I glanced at Bin sitting beside me. His face was blank, showing no emotion whatsoever. Like he didn’t care about anything happening around him. I didn’t know what was going through his head, but I knew one thing: I didn’t want to be here. I didn’t want to marry him.“I do,” I answered sof
I was still completely in shock. Before I even had the chance to open my mouth and explain what had really happened, Bin and I had already been escorted to the principal's office. The security guard didn’t give us a chance to speak, and I was sure things were already beyond saving.As we walked down the hallway toward the principal’s office, I couldn’t even lift my head. My face felt hot, I didn’t know if it was from shame or anger. Beside me, Bin remained silent, showing no reaction at all. I couldn’t understand how he could stay so calm when we were clearly in deep trouble.As soon as we entered the principal’s office, I sat down on the chair in front of the big desk. Mr. Hadi, the principal, was already seated, wearing a serious expression. He looked back and forth between me and Bin, his eyes filled with suspicion.“Explain,” he said firmly, but panic had already taken over me. I didn’t even know where to start, and before I could get a word out, Mr. Hadi continued, “The school se
"Hey, Yu! Cover for my cleaning duty, will you? I’ve got stuff to deal with!" Jeni said to me before I even had a chance to protest.She quickly grabbed her bag and rushed out, whether she really had something to do or just wanted to ditch her cleaning duty, I didn’t know. Frustrated, I threw my bag back on the desk and begrudgingly started the classroom chores.Time passed. I let out a long sigh, exhausted after what felt like endless sweeping. I held the broom tightly in my right hand and glanced at the wall clock.It was past 5 PM, and the school was growing quiet. Most of the students had already gone home, except a few of my classmates still tidying up."Why the hell did I even agree to cover for that spoiled girl Jeni? Ordering me around like I’m her maid!" I muttered, sweeping up torn bits of paper scattered across the floor.“Seriously? These boys and their paper wars. So childish. And I’m the one who has to clean it up?” I kept grumbling, clearly not doing this voluntarily. O