
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamu'alaikum" Anira said
"Wa'alaikumsalam, come here and I'll talk."
"What did you call me?"
"So gini ra, sorry before ya happen to live in the mother there is a foundation that finances the school of children who are achievers, orphans, and underprivileged. Actually, the individual who finances. You want a no? All costs have been borne starting the book, spp, etc only the cost is borne alone. But if you want to be able to go all the costs have been borne up to S1. Once a week you can go home on holiday. If you want, I'll list it. "
"Nau ma'am really wanted to, but I said my mom used to be Mom. Let's not." Anira answered enthusiastically.
"Yes, let me know if you want, just go home and tell your mom."
Flashback.
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"Hiks hyks..
Why did you tell me to go to school there? I told you I don't want health school."
"Mother is doing this for you, for your future. Where do you want to go to school again? The state school has closed its registration. Already living in school is difficult. Look after you there are those who do not continue school. Thank you." Jerking Anira's mother.
"But I know, at that time Rus's mother had a full scholarship to graduate, not to exclude the cost also all have been borne by the foundation. You've agreed, why suddenly make a decision not to talk to me, not necessarily where I want to be, but not there I don't like." The longer the sobbing Anira, the resentment toward the mother has not subsided.
"That Mr. Owi is a recommendation for you to go to school in SMK MK, because the SMK Negeri has closed its registration. He said he could also make it free of cost.
Yes, please go to school there."
Anira's mother replied with tears no less tragic.
Stared at the red and swollen eyes of the mother, there was a sense of regret and tightness in Anira's chest. I could not bear to see my mother crying like that. This is the first time Anira sees her mother crying to ask for Anira's understanding.
"Alright Anira wants to go to school there ma'am. Sorry for making mom sad. Anira's promise to go to school tomorrow. But yes Anira does not want to go there alone. But mother, if later Anira is not at home can change schools." Pinta Anira to her mother.
"Yes later if you are not very comfortable to move, but just live this one first."
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Tuesday, 10:00
Two pairs of feet stepped into the scope of the school with its supernatural gates. The pace of both steps can not be separated from the hundreds of pairs of eyes that line up under the hot sun that is quite burning skin. Fortunately, there was a caping in their head to protect the heat.
"It's so hot and sun-dried" Anira muttered without being heard by others, as she continued to step towards the teacher's room.
Tok tok tok tok
"Assalamu'alaikum". Sapa Anira and the mother when they arrived in front of the teacher's room.
" Wa'alaikumsalam, please come in ma'am."
Answer a male teacher who may be over 40 years old.
After explaining the purpose and purpose of Anira's mother, Anira's mother finally returned home.
"Son Anira wants to go home too or wants to join his MOS event, it's been a half day walk anyway." Tawar, a teacher named Mr. Mus.
"Hmm, here sir wants to join the MOS." Anira replied politely.
"Yes have been waiting here for a while yes, I call one of the OSIS committee first, let him be clear to you, son." Obviously mr mus.
"Yes sir."
It did not take long, Mr. Mus returned to the room with one of the women's OSIS committee.
"This is called Mbak Nur, mbak Nur this new student please explain what is needed and later take her to her class. You stay first."
"Okay sir, thank you in advance."
"Owh so this is the kid who didn't leave from the day of debriefing? Nur murmured in his heart.
"On the deck, did you know the name of the brother? You just left today, yes, do not know what it takes for you to bring the same MOS event KBO later. Since it's MOS the last day, so I'll explain for the KBO event tomorrow." Kak Nur was friendly but looked firm.
"Yes, sister" Anira answered briefly and kindly.
"OK note yes deck.
The first signboard, use a plywood with a size of 20cm x 27.5cm can not be less and more. Because you women later the board is salasin using pink Manila paper and divided into 4 parts of the same width as the board maker.
Here you will not use your real name. That top part of your name was changed to Thiamphenicol. The second part of your relative's name is Siti Khadijah,.
And blablabla.." After explaining at length what needs to be brought for the KBO event, Kak Nur delivered Anira to his class.
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The class X F2
"So wido, is there a bench that is still empty? There's a new student for this class." Ask Kak Nur to Kak Wido who happened to get rations in class X F2.
"So, but at the back. Gapapa on deck. Sit in the back?" Ask brother wido.
"It's okay, brother."
"Well, please sit on the deck and wait for another friend."
"Thank you brother. Hmm it turns out not very killer-killer his senior brother," Anira muttered inwardly.
Not long after, the X F2 disciples began to enter the classroom.
"This grandpa where is empty where is your friend?" Ask one of the new students who sits two rows in front of Anira.
"That brother passed out so he was taken to the UKS."
"Hmm, deck you new kid here, move sit here!"
"Ehhh no need, brother, afraid that later his son will come back again not good."
"It's okay, let him rest in the UKS. You're alone behind."
Ehh buset's sister level well pisan, usually at the same ferociously new students. Ah thank goodness then Wkwkwkw laughs Anira in her heart.
And soon the senior troops entered their respective class rations. And Anira's assumption that the senior was doing well was instantly gone when one of the seniors suddenly kicked the table violently. The faces of the new students turned tense. Excluding Anira, she looked confused.
"Enough her rest is now the time for the neatness trial. Everybody stand!!
The senior brother's orders.
Who feels her socks are not plain white please come forward!" Snapped the senior brother.
Ehhh my socks are black and white, come forward huh? But I don't know if I was told to wear plain white, I just left today. Ah, just go ahead and get into class too.
In front of the class all who violate it is definitely subject to the preaching of the seniors, but Anira somehow muted.
Hais knows that he doesn't want to go forward. Anira's cigar in the heart.
"Sir Gilang, why was he asked to come forward? He's a new kid doesn't know the rules yet. Get back to sitting." Kak Nur's orders to the senior of the man.
His name is Gilang. Okay, I'll mark your face, big brother.
thank you brother Nur my helper hahaha, said Anira in his heart.