Author Culun

Bickering

At a school called SMP. The students and third-graders came out scattering out of their classes and towards the school gates.

The big gate opened wide. All the students and third-graders were running out cheering because of their last day of school, more precisely the division of the graduation rapids.

The sound of the wall stomping from the shoes and the happy cries of the students simultaneously added to the bustling atmosphere at the school gate.

"I'm graduating!"

"Horeee!"

"Amel, I'm graduating!"

"Did you score high?"

"That's why I'm so grateful, too,"

"Later I will connect the shining SMA school that is the favorite in our big city,"

The throws came out from the mouths of the disciples who were pleased and relieved by their graduation, where the end of the semester for the third grade was like facing a battlefield that would take them in their place.

Looked at the girl in her loose and oversized white uniform, a knee-length dark blue skirt, one-pointed hair, round minus glasses and black shoes. He stood outside the gate facing the school building with a big smile while tightly hugging the rap book he was holding.

The other students ran past the girl.

"I have to go home quickly" the girl muttered with a smile.

The girl waved her hand while staring at the school building from outside the gate and then turned her body to face the road. He ran with a smile that could not be separated while tightly hugging the rap book he brought.

The wind blew against the black hair and pierced through its uniform giving it a cool feeling.

The girl ran through houses, a small shop, then crossed the highway even though she wanted to be hit by a passing car. His impatient feeling of wanting to get home made him get hit by people while on the road.

About eight minutes later, the girl was already in the compound and close to her home. Up in front of the house whose walls were painted gray with a pair of windowpanes in front, so simple.

The girl named Rila Nabilasya took a breath and then threw it away while wiping the sweat that poured on her forehead and around her face. Tired after running away from school.

As fatigue slowly left, Rila walked towards the front yard of the house. Both of his feet climbed three steps and then touched the front yard floor that was not too wide. Then approach the tightly closed door.

Rila slowly pushed the door slowly while momentarily looking at the rap book she was holding left hand and right hand opened the door. At the same time he also took off his simple black shoes because it was not tied to a rope.

When it opened, Rila immediately entered and was shocked by the situation in the house that was as messy as a broken ship.

Furniture items, glass vases and others were smashed to pieces on the floor as if to make the girl wonder what happened

Rila was shocked to hear the screams coming from inside her room. He stepped into the room while looking around with a thinking face.

Arriving at the door, Rila was shocked again with a sound snapped from inside the room.

"So you haven't been working overtime? but rather flirting with women for your pleasure!" the scattering that felt from the voice of the woman was clearly heard in Rila's ears.

"You dare yell at me huh!" reply the man in the room.

The sound of slaps, cries emanating from within the room was clearly heard in the ears of the innocent girl who was standing before the door of the room with a blank look.

Rila's powerless tears held back and slowly walked out sweeping her cheeks. He did not flinch on the spot feeling tightness and pain hearing his parents quarrel.

"This debt is all because of that woman! how could you do this to me hikss hikss," cried Rila's mother who was in the room.

"Why shouldn't you have the heart? during our marriage and having one child I was never happy with you!" Rila's father throws a lot of sheets of newsprint for Rila's mother.

Rila's mother fell down to hear the man's catapult, she picked up one of the scattered papers and read it with tears that did not stop flowing.

"Divorce?" Rila's mother looked up at her husband with a surprised face. The clothes on the middle-aged woman's arm were already wet from wiping the unceasing tears out.

"Yes we're divorced!" firm Father Rila with gritting teeth and sharp eyes.

Rila's father turned his body and wanted to approach the door of the room and his legs were held by Rila's mother.

"Let go!" Rila's father moved next to his foot that was blocked by Rila's mother until finally released. The man approached the door.

Suddenly Rila's mother stood to see the man who did not know himself wanted to escape. He ran up to the door as well and held the right hand of the man who wanted to open the door.

Rila's father's emotions immediately boiled over, he became furious until he hit the rough hand of the woman who touched him until the miserable woman's body was blown away.

Buukk!

The sound of Rila's mother's body falling on her stomach. The woman raised her head and was shocked to see blood on the floor right in front of her face. He touched his forehead which looked like a blue bruise and it turned out that it came from his injured forehead.

Kreebk ...

The door was opened by Rila's father, the man's eyes were immediately fixed on the girl right in front of him including Rila's mother who was surprised to see the figure of her daughter.

Rila raised her head to look at the figure of the man in front of her who was none other than her father. The girl could not bear the pain of hearing her father's throws.

So that's how me and my mom are in my dad's eyes, Rila's mind.