A Glance of Me

Chapter 4's

This morning Nia woke up early. That's because her routine on market day is to help her mother to sell. Early in the morning he had delivered drinks to customers who were selling in the market. After that, he took a shower and left for school. Yesterday after school he had promised his friends to go to school together. Coincidentally, their subscription is not able to deliver. As a result, they decided to gather at Dhiki's house to then stop the angkot together.

After taking a shower, getting ready and having breakfast, Nia then heads to Dhiki's house. Arriving at Dhiki's house there are Winda and Ogi.

“Eh, Nia has come tuh, live grub Wetan nih who has not nyampe.”, said Ogi to Winda and Dhiki.

“More recently the most. Well, that's them nongol. Yaudah yuk wait angkot!”, said Winda and immediately to the roadside to stop angkot.

After ten minutes they waited there was finally angkot as well. But this time riding an angkot pick up. Are you a pick up car? (But the car that was closed the same seat. The climb from behind this illustration, but the back is opened yes not closed)

They were glad to get into that car.

“Eh uh, wait a minute, it's like it won't fit if we ride it all. There are vegetables tuh, how?”, Abi interrupted his friends because it does not fit, let alone the seat of 4 more children who can sit.

“Udah gapapa, Bi! Hunts are late and we are punished again if late, yuk ride! Relax I'm not gandhul wis! (gandhul \= barren /hanger)”, says Nia.

Rich gini friend

“Eh, Nia seriously want to gandhul? Kaga scared of falling?” Friends of Nia.

“Udah relaxing, usual also gandhulan so, yuk lah rose, do not overtime chat, more noon nih!,” said Nia casually began to get ready to handle the roof of the car.

After twenty minutes they arrived at school. Then they went to their own classes. Nia, Dhiki, and Leni in 7A, Winda and Ogi in 7D, Ken and Abi in 7F.

Nia pov's

The first hour of the day is a sports lesson. Honestly, I do not like to exercise the most, because my non-academic abilities are so, the point is I am not a sportsman. Want to not participate in sports but confused what reason. Well, by being forced to not want me to follow the lesson.

“Let's kids spout lines, we'll warm up first!”, Mr. Andi has already called us from the school yard. Me and my friends immediately headed to the schoolyard to warm up.

Finished heating Pak Andi as a sports teacher told that today will be the introduction of basketball. First, we were taught how to dribble the ball, which is bouncing the ball by hand to the floor.

I am still a layman with basketball a bit of trouble when doing it because of the technique I did wrong so that my palm feels hot.

“Nia, don't do it, it hurts your hands.”, Nur said as he approached me.

“Where's Nur? It's hard to know, than that I couldn't. My hands are hot! Udeh feels rich abis nahan stone impingement!”, I replied a little jokingly.

“Yah kumat ceriwis nih boy, gini loh way, push the ball using the fingers. Push down the tight cadence so that the ball can spell. Here and there! Come cobain!”, Nur replied while demonstrating it.

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“Okay kids, can already how to dribble the ball in place. Now you learn to dribble the ball while running from the end of the ring here to the ring there huh! Fine come three replacements from the first absence!”, Mr Andi gave instructions to us.

The students also one by one did what Mr. Andi ordered until the time of my turn. Nur who was absent after I encouraged me. I also relaxed from stepping slowly to running while mendribble the basketball. When the second round from the tip ring back to the ring where Nur was waiting for me, my training pants that extended sagged to my feet and I fell down. Nur from a distance ran straight to me.

“Nia, are you okay? Hm... There are blisters?”, asked Nur while holding back a laugh.

“Udah if you want to laugh aja Nur, noh rich other children laugh ngakak until satisfied tuh!”, I say with a hick and then move to stand up.

“Yes, I swear shame bangett!!!! Pain is not fit to fall, but really embarrassed, thankfully the pants do not sag very, so do not look, try to know I fell because my pants sagged to the toes, too embarrassed I!”, so be ashamed, my inner self with little restraint was irritated at being laughed at by friends.

And during the hours of sports lessons until the last lesson, my treged during sports became a joke of classmates.

The school bell has rung. As usual, Nia and her friends headed straight to the school gate to immediately board the angkot. While waiting for the angkot to fill up accidentally Nia remembered with her childhood friend. Well, you're right, you remember the only one Nia's friend who really understood? Avi is Nia's only close friend.

Avi is a friend who is very understanding and very understanding about Nia's condition. It became an encouragement and a place for Nia to complain. But that was when Avi was here. It's not anymore. Since Avi moved, they lost contact. Want to call by mail, but don't know the address, how do you send it?

A phone? the number doesn't know either. So inevitably Nia had to patiently wait until the moment of school holidays. Usually Avi will visit his grandmother's house if school holidays arrive. Even though he had not come twice on vacation, maybe there was something important so he could not come.

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