Rat Meat?!

Classroom.

"Vit... Vit... Vita..! Arvita Desi Mawarni Cahya...!!!" A female student was screaming close to Arvita's ear, she mention Arvita's full name.

"Oh, is this girl sleeping or dead?" Mira thought, who was her classmate.

Again, Mira tried to wake up Arvita, who was sleeping on her study table.

Other students seem busy taking photos of Arvita, who was fast asleep with some saliva stuck to her face.

Mira who saw it shuddered in disgust, "What the hell of her?"

"No.... no...! I don't want to wear that dress! Don't force me! I don't want to anyway..!" Arvita said in her sleep and was still delirious incoherently.

The boys and girls started laughing at her.

Mira, the class president, glared in annoyance and had run out of patience. Immediately, she pounded Arvitaa's desk loudly and deliberately.

Arvita straightened herself up. Her eyes are still red, and some of his dry salivae left a crusty stain on her right cheek.

"Vita! Are you awake? It's already the bell, and the teacher will come to class soon. You don't want to be punished because you overslept, do you!" said Mira was still annoyed.

"Hah... The bell? Really? Why I can't hear the bell ring?" Arvita asked in disbelief and wiped her face with a small handkerchief that she put in her shirt pocket.

"Ohhhh... shit! Even though I only wanted to sleep for fifteen minutes. How can I sleep for so long? The break time is over, huh?" Vita asked, still looking dazed.

Mira just nodded and sat back down next to Vita.

"Earlier, I asked what do you want to eat? You said you didn't want to. You said you'll follow me to the cafeteria. I was waiting for you for so long, and you're not to come. You're sleeping like a baby," Mira said and was still annoyed.

The sound of the stomach sounded very clear. Arvita immediately held her stomach and showed a pitiful expression.

"Is that your stomach voice?

"I'm starving, Mira! is there something I can eat?" Asked Arvita, grinning widely.

Mira took something out of her pocket. "Here.. you can eat this!"

Candy with a red wrapper was thrust in front of Vita's face.

"What.?! Candy..? how can I be full by eating one candy!" Vita protested annoyed.

"It's okay if you don't want to," Mira tried to put the candy back in, but Vita got the candy faster.

"Uhmm....don't do it! Please... I think that's okay, it's okay. Not too bad for smelling my mouth," Vita said and unwrapped the menthol candy, she quickly put it in her mouth.

Senior High School 01X Jakarta is an excellent public school with exemplary students.

Arvita's luck was able to enter the school because the school with students who were famous for being exemplary and also famous for their various achievements.

Arvita - is quite prominent with her intelligence. Unfortunately, her brutal, emotional, and unruly attitude made her name also become famous. Not only in her school environment, but Other schools also began to recognize the name Arvita, who is increasingly known as the fighting girl.

Arvita was raised by parents who have principles of life, namely, firm, disciplined, and never giving up on defending the truth.

Her father is Ahmad Rojali, a champion, and observer of Pencak silat culture.

(Silat is a martial art from Indonesia. Same with karate, taekwondo)

Even Rojali - his nickname, founded the University Of Champion Knight.

Thanks to Rojali's teachings and upbringing, Arvita has been studying martial arts since she was little. And now, Arvita often helps her father to teach Pencak Silat at her family college.

Because Rojali, who has no sons. Arvita is the successor of her college and must be able to master all martial arts techniques that have been passed from each generation.

Rojali raised his daughter with a strict upbringing.

Never giving up and defending the weak became Rojali's motto which he instilled in his daughter Arvita.

His wife – Rohimah, is a typical housewife. Contrary to her husband, Rohimah wants Arvita to grow up to be a normal girl. Become a feminine girl and dream of having a daughter who behaves like a royal princess.

***

Arvita was tired of waiting for the last lesson. Her stomach was already very sick with hunger. Her mind was already imagining finishing three bowls of meatball subscription.

Sure enough, and after school, she and Mira were already at their favorite meatball.

"Hey... Three meatballs for me, okay!" said Arvita loudly.

Mira was next to her and could only shake her head in confusion.

"Sir..? Just give me one portion, thanks." Mira also ordered.

"Sure..! Wait for it..." replied the seller and began to mix his homemade meatballs.

"Ohh... gosh! My stomach is empty. I could die, holding back hunger like this," said Arvita was impatient with her lunch.

"Geez, Vita. I'm so confused. Your appetite is so big, but your body is like this," Mira said between praising or insinuating Arvita, who was being mean and did not understand.

"You eat a lot and stay skinny,"

"I dunno... is it because almost every afternoon I should teach Silat," Arvita answered honestly.

The meatball seller had also come with a large tray containing four bowls of meatballs that were already steaming with smoke that started to arouse their appetite.

"Exams are coming soon. You can't sleep in class, Vita!" Mira had started giving her lecture,

"I know you're smart. Even though you didn't win first place. But..." Mira continued as she fed a spoonful of chili sauce into her bowl.

"Yes... alright, my class president," Arvita replied deliberately calling her class president title to her friend.

Mira immediately looked annoyed at her.

"I'm saying this because I care, and you know, next month is the final exam! I'm so frustrated facing the exam later. Don't fight again or look for trouble!" Mira continued her lecture, and Arvita was still munching on her meatballs voraciously.

"Mmm... this is good... even though I don't like rat meat," Arvita replied and continued to chew the meatballs.

"Huh... you mean... Rat?" Mira asked in confusion.