
The morning sun shamelessly shines behind the thin clouds in the peaceful sky of the little village, with its clear flow of rivers, green trees that promise the scent of dew in the morning, as well as the peaceful sound of wind chanting made Raya feel all the burden that was on her body was gone. He laid his body in a clump while looking at the morning sky. Suddenly .... Bruins ... A little girl mamakai saragam fell on her body. Girl around first grade Junior High. Eyes round. Oval-faced. His shoulder-length hair was tied in two.
"Baaahh... I'm sorry", said the little girl, looking down embarrassed
Raya got up from her seat, close her position to the little girl sitting next to her. Then Raya took the girl's chin, looked at her tiny face. Hmmmm... Whose son is this?!
"Who are you?", asked Raya.
"I'm Rara. Sorry to interrupt your morning bedtime, you"
Hahahahahaha..
Raya laughed out loud hearing Rara's words.
"It's funny you're a little brother"
"Little sister. I already know SMP ...!!!"
"Yayayaa.... I saw your little brother's uniform"
"Who told you to sleep halfway. Good thing I did keinjek kebo"
"eehh... I'm sleeping in the grass, miss, not on the street. You're the wrong way"
"Bodo time with your words. I've already apologized. And.astagaaa.... I'm late"
Rara got up and ran as hard as she could towards her school. He thought a shortcut would speed him up, but instead met an event like this.
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"You're late for the badass. Don't tell me you woke up bad again, Ra. Why were you last night?"
"Obviously Jan, I helped my mom close the stall. It's so crowded last night that we can sleep"
"Yes, my goodness Ra. You work so hard. Don't push yourself too much"
"You know what else, Jan. No one's helping. Anyway, we'll ride in the stall, if I don't come to help, it's not good, Jan. Embarrassed"
"Yes yes ... I get it, yuk kekantin. It's been a break"
"You gotta do it, I'm in class"
"Just calm down, I'll deal"
"Seriuuus...?! Hooray..."
Rara runs after Janna to the canteen. Rara has never served in the school cafeteria, she also rarely eats breakfast. He must hunt with time.
Back home from school she had to help her mom at the food stall even until midnight. Her mother was a waitress of a small food stall in her village. They live hitchhiking from the mercy of the stall owner. They can occupy a room, well even though it looks more like a warehouse, but they feel happy to get a place to shelter.
"Life is sometimes unfair. How hard I fought to survive, as hard as that storm slapped me"
Those are the words that are often on his mind. He was an Orphan who lived alone with his mother. Rara never knew who her real father was. Her mother didn't want to tell her who her real father was, every time she asked, she said, "Your father is dead"
If it is true that the Father is dead, where is the grave? Rara doesn't know either. There was not a single relative of the Father that he knew. It's just that there's one cousin of his father, who he calls Oom Benny. He is the one who often takes Rara to play and stay at her home in Kota.
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