Dhyanda wait

What else is it?

Bending his day, chasing at seven in the morning, Dhyanda ran after the bus to school. There was no hairline, or difference on his face, all sober because he didn't have time to do it. Since dawn, Dhyanda has been busy in the kitchen, washing dishes, washing clothes, and making breakfast for herself and Ms. Arumi who still can not do normal activities since the accident yesterday. Lucky Dhyanda arrived at school on time because Jakarta traffic is quite dense but not to jammed for miles. The class was crowded and Imel had already greeted him with a questioning look at Dhyanda's messy appearance this morning.

“Not a word!”  hold down Dhyanda when Imel is ready to open his mouth. “Gue wakes up at 4am. Original I still sleepy so much” he continued directly pasted his cheeks, then closed his eyes.

“Hair is not combed yes?” ask Imel ngeyel. “Bu Nina in, Dhy!”

Dhyanda did not heed Imel's warning that Nina's mother, the killer math teacher, had arrived. His eyes felt so heavy, he was completely asleep. Even Dhyanda missed 15 minutes of Bu Nina's lesson time by just sleeping without following her explanation.

“Dhy! Seriously, Lo! Just got caught by Miss Nina abis deh!” imel whispered trying to wake Dhyanda up.

“Semalem I lack sleep, my mother accident, the next morning I have been up to nyiapin mother needs during my school” reply Dhyanda weak.

“if lack of sleep why should I go to school, Dhyanda?” reprimand Bu Nina surprise.

Dhyanda immediately raised her head, in front of the class there, Ms. Nina was already staring intently at him.

“Sorry Mom,” regrets Dhyanda in front of other students.

“Do not enter my class if you are not interested in my subjects!” sengal Bu Nina Horror's.

“Sorry Mom, I will not repeat so again,” please Dhyanda bow his head, very sorry.

“Do not repeat!” miss Bu Nina's message. He knows Dhyanda is an intelligent and accomplished student, which is why he feels the need to forgive Dhyanda this time.

 

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“Tadi Lo said Lo's mother was in an accident? “ asked Imel when the break hour mark bell just sounded.

“Iya, Mel. My mother got hit by a car after the sale of kemaren”, Dhyanda replied while putting her stationery in a bag before being left to the cafeteria.

“Continue what condition?” ask Imel enthusiastically.

“Luckily not bad anyway, only injuries on his hands and feet. So this morning I was very busy because I had to replace my mother” job, said Dhyanda.

“Gitu dong, son sholeh” tepuk Imel dibahu Dhyanda. “Ke canteen Yuk!” bring him.

Not yet Dhyanda stood up from his chair, some of his classmates suddenly stared at Dhyanda horror.  Fiona seems cool comparing something on her phone with Dhyanda's face. Disturbed, Dhyanda moves in and approaches Fiona, seizing Fiona's phone and finding a picture of her about to be kissed by a man whose face is disguised. Plus photographed it looks Dhyanda wearing minimal clothes less material that shows the curves of his body that began to stand out. The photo was spread across the school's web forum, and it was clearly a very neat edit.

“Obviously not Dhyanda! It's editan! Stop squirming Dhyanda with such perverted look!” yell Imel defend.

Freya did not want to waste time, she ran out of class, looking for Gio, the head of OSIS also admin in the school online forum.

“As soon as you want to make gossip what!” shouted Dhyanda before it completely passed.

All eyes looked strangely at Dhyanda. His good name is tainted. Although not a real photo, for people who do not know him, will definitely believe in the photos that are spread because so neat editing results.

“Gio, please Lo delete that photo in FOS!” exclaims Dhyanda once found Gio was in the OSIS room with Gavin, XII class brother who is famous handsome handsome and still active in the organization OSIS.

“What photo?” goda Gio pretended.

“You are so sexy, Dhy. Your body is good” Gavin followed by teasing him.

“Forum discussion abused to post hoax, you want me aduin to the principal?” dhyanda's emotions are mounting.

Dhyanda did not expect, since yesterday he spots the heart with events that come suddenly. Starting from Arumi's mother who was hit, and today her pride must be at stake. It was as if all the trouble came crashing across the girl.

“Udah? Are you relieved now? I've deleted the photo” Gio pointed at OSIS's computer in front of Dhyanda.

Dhyanda sighed, “Still, Yo” she said half-heartedly. Dhyanda still thinks Gio is the one who could post the edit photo.

“Sorry, Dhy. I am not responsible anymore if the photo has spread ya”, Gavin added. He feels his responsibility with Gio is to manage, not to manage, the posts that appear on the school's unofficial channel.

“OK, let me take care of myself”, reply Dhyanda go.

As I descended the stairs, Imel came to greet Dhyanda with a slightly panicked face. There was clearly a worried look of annoyance that Imel could not hide.

“why?” ask Dhyanda so softly.

“Lo don't check whatsapp group class?” ask Imel impatiently.

“Gue has not been able to open HP from earlier, why?”

Imel was worried, he could not bear to tell Dhyanda about the incident that happened to his friend. Seeing the imel attitude, Dhyanda took the initiative to open his own phone. Dhyanda's hand shook violently, she was in shock. Almost the phone in his hand fell, but Imel quickly caught it.

“We hunt the culprit!” imel tried to entertain.

The indecent photo with Dhyanda's face published on the school's online forum was indeed deleted by Gio and Gavin. However, in online social media class XI, Dhyanda blasphemed all out. It is not impossible for the teachers at this school to hear this news as well.

“Lo drink first, Dhy!” Imel thrust the mineral water he had bought before meeting Dhyanda.

“I still feel like I can do this. But if it has spread out of school and concerns the good name of the school, I do not know how. You read Mel blasphemy them to me? what if the photo is out of school? what if my mom finds out about this?  those pinter snobs who easily cocked hoaxes will be more blasphemous I” a speck of tears Dhyanda dripped. This is the peak of his strength. His weak side could no longer be suppressed, he gave up.

Crying does not solve a problem, but make it a strength for you to smile.

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The straggles I'm facing, The chances I'm taking, Sometimes might knock me down but No I'm not breaking, I may not know it But these are the moments that, I'm not breaking, I'm going to remember most yeah

Just got to keep going And I gota be strong

Just keep pushing on, (the climb, Miley Cyrus)