
On a clear morning I woke up like I always do, I don't know why either.
“morning ma...”(rushing sitting at dining table )
“morning too.” (mommy saw me with wonder )
“ Nik,, grow your face smile – smile ,,,, what's the story to mama.”
“ hahhh, enggak ma , nikita well and not why why also.
(while thinking why me, smiles are not obvious)
“ ma, niki go to school first yes “ (kissing mama, rushing want to school )
“ yes, heart – heart yes “
“ yes, from mama...”.
Arriving at school, I did not intentionally beat a fierce man...
(brakkk) “ aduhh,,,, sorry – sorry “
(cleansing the book that fell because of me, I helped him clean it up.)
“ sorry yes, I accidentally,”
“ you have eyes ga si, the road is real “ (while showing the face of the knee and immediately go leave me )
(in my heart I was surprised, I did not intentionally and apologized also )
On the way home I wanted to cross and accidentally I almost got hit and luckily someone helped me….
“ awassss....” (while pulling me )
“ aauuuu..” (falling Together and not expecting the person who helped me was the person I accidentally hit at school this morning )
“ thanks, thank you, there is a good thing you if not , I do not know how “
“ you really – really do not have eyes yes, a car that big is just not seen.
(i wonder, this is what people eat.)
“ you are very fierce yes, I also do not know the car is “ road
“aaaa,, yes already la, next time see the eye if the road “( while hurrying to leave me)
,,heeyyyy your name is who “ is (shouting calling him )
“ aaaaahh,, I don't know his name, it doesn't matter tomorrow also definitely meet us one school “ (while going home )
After dinner I went straight to my room, not forgetting to pick up my diary .,,
“ hiii, God today I do not know with my own feelings I feel happy today even though I do not know what God is causing it..
I want a little story, that was I went to school and in that school I accidentally met a man, but there really, really, when I accidentally hit him ,,, ehhhh her even angry indistinctly, not until there right back home school I met her and she let me,,,,, not until that,,,
I immediately said thank you dong ehh even angry again…
But I'm thankful that there's no she might be me
now in the hospital.
But what I regret from this meeting , I have not had time to know what his name is , hopefully tomorrow we meet again..
The next day as usual breakfast and farewell to the mother to leave for school.
"i used to have two friends who I loved very much, unfortunately they were friends with me just because I was a rich kid (bonding in my heart while walking to the classroom)
In class now I don't have any friends, don't be friends, just my friends I don't have any..
"good morning child" (mother teacher came )
"" morning mom ""
"Today we have the arrival of a new transfer student from North Sumatra""
"hi everyone, please introduce my name and I transfer from North Sumatra school, I move because papa I have business here..""
" Nah , now you sit next to Nikita ya ya, because the empty bench just like him " (saut Bu guru )
" Good mother "
" Ehh, papa you have a business here means you're a rich boy dong "
"join us only we are also children of the rich, not to Nikita yes he is not our level (Saut Yura)
(intan just stared in wonder at me)
Oh my God, this is what it feels like to be someone who doesn't have them there is always for me (sout in the heart, feeling like crying)