"Nisa. Dengar cita kau pergi jumpa pengetua. Jadi? " Nurin interrupted before Fatin could ask again and Nisa looked at the ground for a while before answering her. "Banyak benda sebenarnya aku bagitau dia. Dari ape jadi dekat rumah sampai Kudrat." She glances at Kahar.

...

All of them went a place, a little far from the crowd. "Jadi...?" Naim start to get impatient. "Bapak kita orang tak suka anak perempuan, tapi sebab mak Kahar nakkan jugak anak perempuan...dia orang ambik aku dari mak aku."

"Mana kau tau?" Fakhri tries to keep his cool despite the feeling of slapping her father slowly building up in his heart. "Dia sendiri yang cakap. Dia memang tak nak kat aku pon, sebab tu dia orang cerai then kawin dengan mak Kahar."

The younger male couldn't help but feel bad for his older sister. "Jadi hidup aku dekat rumah penuh dengan dengar caci maki dari bapak aku. Dia belasah aku, tak ambik kesah pasal aku sampai aku tak tahan, aku paksa dia hantar aku kat sini."

She continues. "Aku ingat aku boleh lari tapi masuk form 4, hidup aku hancur sebab Maria dengan kawan-
kawan dia." She laughed...but a pain one. "Hasilnya aku hidap penyakit Dissociative Identity Disorder, maksud dia, aku ade banyak personaliti dalam diri aku."

"Aku...Auraisha...Khai...semua dalam badan yang sama. Penyakit Major Depressive Disorder...penyebab aku kehilangan banyak memori aku." She explained one by one. "Semua ni...kau dapat dekat Kudrat?" Fatin was in disbelief...how? "Tak. Dia jadi makin teruk bila aku pindah sini."

Fatin nodded in understanding. "Aku takde pilihan, aku terpaksa lawan geng Maria. Dari High Council member dia sampai la anak kelanai, lelaki dengan perempuan. Hampir mamp*s jugak aku dibuatnya tapi yeah, aku menang." She smile proudly.

"Sebenarnya, aku tak ingat pon aku ambik SPM or jadi Kapla. Tapi...
korang faham-faham la kenapa aku nak berhenti." They nodded. Now that the dots have been connected, all the false accusations towards Nisa have been proven wrong.

Sh*tty childhood and experience at this school ruined her completely, leaving her no choice but to give in to her illness. It may not change other students' perspectives on her but had a deep impact on Naim, Nurin, Fakhri and Fatin's lives.

"Jadi Tuan Yusof punye conclusion? Biar pihak media tau pasal bendalah High Council ni?" Nisa nods at Naim's question as a yes. "Belah perempuan dia tak dedahkan sebab aku ade plan lain." They look at each other in confusion...like...huh? What does she mean by other plans?

"Benda ni aku dah bincang dengan geng aku and...dia orang setuju."

...

Flashback to a moment ago.

"Jadi plan kau ape lepas ni?" Ayuni asked out of curiosity. Nisa contemplated with herself whether she should tell right here, right now and chose to tell them right away. It's now or never.

"Aku dah buat keputusan yang High Council belah perempuan TAKKAN dibubarkan." They look at her in flabbergasted. WHAT? Why'd she chose to make this decision. "Wey Nisa- aku- APE YANG KAU FIKIR?! INILAH MASA NAK BUBARKAN BENDALAH NI!"

Arissa shouted due to disapproval of her decision. "Sabar Arissa, bagi dia explain dulu." Uraissa calmed down the younger one. Nisa sighs and her lips curve into a genuine smile...for the first time, in front of them.

"Look. Objektif aku nak jadi kan sekolah ni sebagai tempat yang selamat untuk budak bermasalah macam aku...tak menjadi. Aku harap korang boleh tolong aku untuk capai objektif tu." Uraissa scratch her head, baffled with Nisa.

"Objektif kau? Macam mana kita orang nak tolong kalau kau sendiri tawarkan diri untuk berhenti sekolah? High Council pon ade lagi." The others nodded, indicate that they agreed with Uraissa. Nisa smile grew wider.

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