Be Good

Part 2

Today I went to school after a two-week vacation, ah it was less. I still want to help my mom. I have to get up early. There are many tasks I have not done, walking towards the garden, there are many flowers that I planted with my mother. Do not forget to give them a drink, so as not to wither. Beautiful, shady, and shining. But it is different if it has withered. I take the little road, to where I'm looking for science, yes, school. I have to learn to mean it, I want to change my fate, and make my mother happy.

"For the Rail" said Rike who was behind Irel, patting slowly on his shoulder

"Yes noon too, Rik" Irel from the tablecloth answered Ninda's greeting

"You still sleepy on the Rails? it's definitely morning"

"Udah knows morning, pake says morning everything" Irel sneered

Rike simply pursed his lips, then they entered the classroom together. Rike was Mirelda's best friend, sitting next to him. Rike's parents are very wealthy, his parents are paying full tuition fees. Unlike Irel, who got a scholarship

"Rel, I want to go to your house, I'm lonely at home. My mother's father is busy at his job, only mbok Nah who is at home, even then mbok Nah ngga connect if in chat" pinta Rike

"Judah come on after school! but..."

"But what?" ask Rike

"Bring yourself ! hahaa"

"Yes, I'll bring the buanyakkk ! if you need the shops you bring all to your house Rel" Rike also laughed in response to the terms of Irel

"Eh.. don't do much, later mubadzir ! besides my house is small, it will not fit also if added store in it. Just bring enough, if you won't ask me to eat !"

"Haha cook it the same temen own Rel" Rike put on a face melas

"Where don't you want to? if you don't want yaudah..." Irel immediately sat in his place, and put the bag that was originally plastered on his back, now moved on the table. And on the heels of Rike sitting next to him.

"Eh... koq that's Rail? Whatever the conditions are I meet Rail !" Rike squinted his smile

Ms. Ima has entered the XI classroom, followed by a student who is so foreign in her face in that class, yes, she is a new student.

All the disciples then stood in their respective places as a sign of respect. There is no blessing of knowledge if you do not respect your teacher.

"Wa'alaikumsalam Warrahmatullahi Westarakatuh" replied all the students in the class

Ms. Ima was still standing in front, about to introduce the new disciple earlier. Before that, allow the disciples to sit again in their respective places

"Today we have a new friend, please introduce his name mas !" ma Ima's orders

"Good ma'am, hello gays ! My name is Gavriel Ghani Alfarizi. You can call me Ghani" smiled faintly in front of his new friend, waving his hand

"Hello bang Ghani !" the students in the class said compactly

"Where did Ghani come from?" ask mommy

"From Jayakarta bu"

"Please sit on that empty bench !" ms. Ima pointed to one of the benches behind Irel

"Good ma'am" Ghani stepped in the direction indicated by Ima's mother

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