
Today is the first day I entered school after a few months ago when I graduated from MTSN 10. The school that Mama had decided in advance, namely Madrasah Aliyah Al-Latif. Mama chose this school because it was not so far from home, besides that my family was very attached to religion, which is why she chose MA-AL Latif as her first choice.
I don't really intend to go to this school, I prefer to go to public High School or SMK because in those days MA was less interested and again I really liked the uniform of one of the SMK in my area which was like in the Japanese anime film, where the uniform is very funny in my opinion with a short skirt plaid in light blue and white shirt as well as a long tie in color in harmony with the skirt. Too bad, mama did not allow me to enter SMK I mean, he said in SMK his students were naughty especially if the lesson hours, they played more outside than studying.
Yes, his name is also a parent, he wants the best for his children, even though the truth is I'm not as good as they think.
It feels lazy to have to socialize with new people, even though those who enter this school are mostly alumni from my school first .
" Cring cring.." The phone rang.
" Who's calling so early?" I thought in my heart.
There was no Watsapp, no Instagram, no Telegram or anything like that. We only rely on SMS and regular phone calls. In fact, the best phone with a pretty good camera is just the NOK*A brand, and not everyone has it, most of my friends wear phones with the Mi*o brand if not wrong, he said, I don't really remember it, which is for sure when I sat on the 3rd grade MA bench, then the emergence of mobile phones with Qwerty models, when Black*erry began to gain popularity among the people, was, even so in my class only two people who have Black*erry and then soon followed up with several Chinese output brands that resemble Black*erry such as Nex*an, HT, Blue*erry and many more.
There are no android or anything else, even the famous applications at that time only Facebook, Eskimi and Nex*an (similar to BBM), even if you want to be a writer we only rely on Blog**r, unlike now, many applications that make it easier for us to achieve a goal, such as Noveltoon, Mangatoon and so on. It used to be a difficult writer even almost no one was interested.
" Yes Nis?.. " I pressed the button with a green phone picture with my eyes closed.
" Ra's awake. Today is going to be a fun day, we have to leave early, because today is the class selection.." Annisa. He was so excited this time.
" What should be so early?" I complained with eyes that I was difficult to open, after last night staying up to watch a horror genre film starring senior artist Suzanna under the title Sundel Bolong .
" It's 5 Ra, you're still lazy lazy, let's get up.." Annisa snapped a little. He who was impressed this time was so excited.
" Hey, what's wrong with you? you look so excited this morning" I tried to open my two eyes that still felt heavy, my body was stiff, refusing to part with my favorite pink bed.
"Haha, do I really look like that?"
The sound of Annissa's laughter caused a noise in my ears.
"You think?" I asked who was getting upset with him.
" What the hell is this one woman, waking me up early in the morning just to talk unimportant like that "I grumbled annoyedly.
"Hahaha, sok lashen other ngadumel" which in Sundanese means "Let's not grumble quickly".
"Huh, you riweuuuh tea jellies !!" I grumbled, my hand slammed the phone slowly next to my head that was still at home with a bolted pillow with my favorite hello kity picture.
"Why so lazy today, I'm sure it will be so boring on the first day of school" I protested in my heart.
I immediately got out of bed, I finished my school bag, in an ash-white uniform complete with a new veil and book, then after all was ready I rushed to take a shower.
The morning weather in Desaku is very cold, on the left and right of the house is a stretch of gardens belonging to Babe, Babe, there neatly arranged large trees such as sea sengon trees or as usual we as Sundanese people call it tejungpeng, mango trees, rambutan trees are also coconut trees, do not forget the tea trees are scattered with a striking green color.
Babe planted it for a long time before I was even born, uh it's not that, actually I've been living in this area since I was 5 years old, at that time Babe was very sick and finally he decided to move from Jakarta to Bandung, now the land that is now my home was a garden that is almost similar to a not so well maintained forest, it's just that occasionally Babe visits his garden and plants some trees and plants that bear fruit.
In front of the house also Babe planted a fruitful water guava tree every year, Babe was not a farmer but he was very fond of farming especially planting trees that produce sweet fruits.
While in the bathroom there is still hot water, my mother is too pampering me, even she forgot if I have entered MA now. He still treats me like a baby.
After I finished the bath I immediately decorated, mama knocked on my room door. He stood right there with a plate of fried rice mixed with eggs made half-cooked beef eyes. Mama knows my favorite foods include half-cooked eggs and purple eggplant balado.
Mama came into my room with the most beautiful smile that adorned her lips.
"Aaaaaaa, let's open her mouth" Mama ordered in a gentle tone.
I opened my mouth wide, mama put a spoon of rice with a mixture of eggs half-cooked cow eyes, she knows for sure if not in a bribe of course I will not breakfast, he said, as a result, the snack that goes into my mouth that will cause me pain.
That's my mom, my prettiest mama. The wingless angel who treated me like a child.
Mama continued to feed me until the last mouthful before I kissed the back of her right hand and told her to go to school.