CREATIONS

The Toying

"No ma'am, if it is delayed .. love the sustenance in waste wasted time benefits alone rather than at home" said Alex father junior.

"But, sir", said junior mother Mariam.

"No ma'am, it's my duty as the head of the household, to provide for it" replied Alex Mr. Junior.

"Hay Junior, remember you don't be naughty. You have to take care of your mother" said Alex, Junior's father.

"Junior promised to take care of mom and won't repeat the same mistakes and will boast of family" Junior said.

"Father sure to you, this son of a father will be a great man who will scent the family name", Alex the father of Junior reached out his hand for greetings to his son.

"Honey, I'm leaving first yak" Junior's father Flex kissed his wife's forehead.

    Walking away, we waved the ladder to his departure, although his hard character loved his family, very responsible with his family. Then we closed the door made of wood and pulled out the key. Turn around and sit in the small living room, sitting next to my mother stroking my hair;

"Junior, you are the one hope of family, father and mother hope that you will become a success" said Mariam Junior's mother.

"Good ma'am, Junior knows it" replied Junior.

"You must not be reckless father's kasian far away looking for money just for you, if you disappoint he will be very hit", his mother advised.

Don't worry mom, things won't happen again" Junior looked at his mother's face.

From the room in the dim light, seeing his mother's two eyeballs that were cawing desperately overslept did not want to disturb his mother who was asleep he also laid his mother to the floor that was on the blanket.

    Then above looking at his mother's face, opening both palms and mengunajat to god ‘ yes god protect the person I love until someday I can repay his cultivation even though not how much.

    I rubbed my eyes, this view seemed really unclear, wanted to feel to wake up but this drowsiness was so heavy I decided to sleep to be more optimal in carrying out activities, about a few minutes I was forced to get up it was morning, step up and open the window that was still covering the window glass slowly I opened, there are some chickens already in the yard eating dirt scattered on the uneven ground.

    Vaporized into the sky and this left hand closes into the mouth so that this drowsiness vapor can I control, said the mother if not in the hold of demons will teetawa. That the message is true or not it doesn't matter I'm sure my mother always gives advice to her son this solely for the benefit of his son.

    I turned to the top side to stick a round wall clock whose short needle was attached to the number 6 and the long needle passed the number 7.

"Oh shit", said junior looking at the clock.

    It was already indicated at 06.35 do not want to be late to school and then I quickly take a shower and breakfast with one piece of tempe while walking to school.

    Seeing that the gate was tidy and locked, stood up straight for the school guard with his eyes alert, his eyes looking all over to see what he was facing. Then I stopped walking towards the front of the gate, turned around and ran away to the back of the school building.

    Right in the classroom window I saw Mr. Satria who was glazed over teaching, a friend of the class watching closely, watching closely, then close to the rear window to see the safe situation no one pays attention because the learning atmosphere is so conducive .

    I tap the window glass slowly so that others do not pay attention to the back. 'Seno... Seno...Seno' oh shit he didn't hear my knock.

    From the front of the class the knight turned to the direction where I was without thinking and then I squatted away, so that he did not turn his head.

    I dared to take a peek in the window glass to see the situation was completely safe. Goddess Fortuna sided with me, Mr. Satrio.guiding to walk out I do not know what she wants to do quickly I gave a sign 'shut...' to the friends in the back so as not to make any noise to pay attention to my arrival.

    The cring' today was finished and I ran out of the classroom to go home alone on foot, hearing the sound of legs simultaneously, the sound became clearer. Not wanting to drag on in a curious heart and then I looked back, I found my best friend who yesterday could not compete in football. With a heart of not having the feeling of slandering me, to have to replace the broken glass.

    I didn't do it but I have to take responsibility. Basic friends are unfaithful, but said friends do not want me to take it out of my mouth. Actually FUCK.

    I was too carried away by emotions. Bodo very much with them, I already care about them but someday things that happen to me will happen to him.even worse

"Junior... Junior", his friends call.

(Disregarding his call. One of them named Laki he finally spoke)

"Cie.. who finished breaking the window glass", Man in a mocking tone.

(I keep walking regardless of their ridicule)

2 Step walk they do not despair mocking back.

"Hay Junior, you are our stupidest friend" and continued.

"You need to be copied" said the man.

    This heart and this feeling that initially ignored the ridicule, was finally unable to endure the patience. Then he approached their faces, stood up and said in a high tone.

''Hay you sissy base losers" said Junior loudly.

    Got a bad speech at the hearing they began to grow furious by staring at Junior's face with emotion. Junior raised the collar of the man and hit him in a row. Seeing that, his friends helped hit Junior.

    There was a fight in Jalana not long ago, there were several motorized vehicles coming up to separate the fights. Without realizing it From behind the task force students exist and bring them all to be adili to school.

'‘He who hit’ did not accept with his words then I defended myself ‘dia who moaned first’', shouted Laki and his friends.

    All the eyes on the scene looked at me, confident they could judge who was to blame but the facts were different on the pitch.

(From one of them said)

"Hay your boy don't look for things" one of the bikers.

‘'Alhamdulilah finally they defend the right" said Junior inwardly.

    But the speech was not helpful even to make myself a.

    And finally all the riders blame me, I avoid defending myself but all still blame, with a heavy heart I succumb to the truth. If it is not useless, it could be a long problem and I can be reported to my parents.

I take a gulp back (you guys are sneaky, someday I'll reply all)

‘'Hay Junior so people do not be a hotshot of things, we all know lo jago..... but you do not songg at will, you school children?.... have ethics!... His mother is the same mother lo, not in teaching polite courtesy to others", asked Laki while provoking emotions.