Actually I Why?

Actually I Why?
wh why?



Entering the new 9th grade.


I was surprised by my new groupmate in 9th grade.


They numbered 30 people. Almost most of them are people who have always liked to insinuate me .


This is what I'm calling a name for is the person involved in my story . The name has also been given. Thank you .. 


I also accept that from you would like to confide yes . . You see how I handle this depression thank you!!!..


They're named ika, dyah, sifa, mary, sani . Rizky, lutfi, and dany..


Although I was surprised by them .


I'm happy to be in a class with rendra . Rafi my best friend .


I sat in the back seat and was alone ..


The number is odd 31.


So naturally I was alone ', after the division of the class device . They ika and dyah . Suddenly appointed me as class secretary.


I already know !!.


They must have tried to humiliate me again ., but because the homeroom teacher also agreed.


Day after day of walking did not feel like I had been a 9th grade student for a week. At that time I was assigned to replace teacher ipa to replace explaining the material on the IPA lap.


The class I described was 7H.


I went in and introduced myself to them.


I saw their faces amazed me. It makes me a little happy .


They knew me because I was a member of a school organization.


.   I explained the subject matter and asked them what they did not understand.I joked once in a while to make the class atmosphere fun.


Finished from the lap room.


I walk to class. I saw a face peeping at me from the front tree of the school mosque .


Because I think the changeover bell hasn't started yet .


I walked up to her..


After a little distance I got close to the tree . I see that face is no longer there.


Missing ? . Indigo .


When I turned around I left from there .


I heard the sound of things falling from the direction where the ablution of the mushola.


Because of curiosity .. I walked towards the direction of mushola .    I was wailing looking for the source of the falling sound just now but nothing.


" is the devil playing me ? ".


My inner.


As I was leaving from there I heard the sound of water taps wudhu in the rallying profusely . I also don't see any shoes there . Where it might be people.


But thinking long I came to the source of the water sound earlier. Sure enough the faucet was on,,,


I turned off the faucet immediately. Suddenly I heard the sound of a door like it was breaking down beside me .


I saw 1 student and a student come out of there.


I saw Mary out with another 9th grader.


Why bother me ? Ha..


Mary's snap at me .


Why do I bother bother bothering you too. I'm out of the lap room ipa, here to wash my hands!.


He justified his cradle while his slightly mocking face . The man next to her left her.


I saw mary go after him.


After they left I was justifying my crutch with a glass.


I saw the figure of a woman in clean white clothes turned her back to me.


For the first time I dared to speak to another creature ..


Thank you . You told me . I know you don't want anyone to sin here ..


The figure faintly disappeared and I also left from there


I walked quietly to class .


Arrive in class . All eyes were on me, I tried to ignore their gazes.


The silence was so felt in the classroom .


I felt that the class atmosphere was very bad.


The break bell rings.


I was in class ,,


Mary stood over to me ..


" heeh, look guys .. This is a girl who has been dating in the bathroom of the mosque. "


I was shocked to hear that.


I stood and stared at Mary.


He smiled cunningly at me. "that elo should have been ashamed, out to my perch in the bathroom . Sok sok an sacred ".


I stared furiously at him.


"Hey don't turn back the story, obviously you were the one I had in the bathroom, you should know shame. . The mushola bathroom . God's House.".


The whole class laughed at me .


Except rendra and rafi.


 " oah our class is tarnished ".


Say ika to me. "you mean what ka . You're the one who's not really me".


"Yuk guys go . There's a cheap girl ngamok".


They all went outside the class. I just silently looked at them, I sat on my bench, enduring the heartache they said . I just want to be okay, I thought.


Rendra and rafi come to me .


"Udah ji . don't have to think about their words, they are crazy" said rendra calming me.


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Tomorrow morning.


The 3 o'clock lesson has just begun .


We are doing our job as usual..


One of the students from another class suddenly knocked on our classroom door ..


"Excuse me sir . "all turn to the source of the sound . The teacher took the student to enter.


The teacher called me "eji " . I was shocked to hear my name being called .


I hurriedly approached the teacher in front..


"Eji you are called . Get to BP's room"


. "Huh????" . I was a little surprised to hear that..


But I keep going out into BP's room or ethics.


Arriving in front of BP room .


I knocked on the door and asked permission to enter.


The teacher there invited me to enter .


I sat in the chair right in front of the teacher.


"You're eji ".


Ask the teacher to me. I nagged .


The teacher then handed me a piece of writing .


I took that letter and read it.


I was surprised to see the writing.


"Sorry mom, what is it ? ".


" oh. it's a complaint letter from the homeroom of the 7th grade student ".


I was amazed to look at him.


I thought to napa for me .


"So now how's mom ".


.      That BP teacher told me to meet the 7th grader in his room .  I followed his words and went out to the teacher's room.


I kept thinking while walking...


Why did I get a complaint letter of unpleasant deeds from the 7th grade guardian yaa.


What I have done.


I walk thinking .. What am I doing ???


The feeling all this time I didn't do anything.


I rarely even talk to 7th graders.


I keep walking ...


I heard a whispering voice from the side..


"They're evil .. I'll be with you ".


That voice made me think hard..


What does this figure mean . Is there a good ghost..


I met the teacher..


The teacher asked me to sit in the school garden seat.


The teacher looked at me with his lazy face .


" i'm actually lazy by the same students who have no school intentions like you ".


"What does mom mean?..


.the teacher looked at me