END OF LIFE THE LITTLE GIRL WHO IS ALWAYS IN THE BULLY

END OF LIFE THE LITTLE GIRL WHO IS ALWAYS IN THE BULLY
END OF LIFE THE LITTLE GIRL WHO IS ALWAYS IN THE BULLY



END OF LIFE THE LITTLE GIRL WHO IS ALWAYS IN THE BULLY


Part 5 (INDRA SAVED ME)


The two days had already passed, The principal's mother and the homeroom teacher's mother did not miss Lia, already waiting for me in the teacher room.


Actually I have left school earlier than usual, deliberately because I have an appointment with Indra to meet here, where was the first time Indra said that she knew about Lia's money in my bag.


Indra requested that I enter the teacher room with her, she promised to be honest about what she knew.


Well I thought there was no harm in me coming with Indra, at least I had a little strength to be able to walk towards the teacher's room, and hope for victory on my side, with God sent Indra as a witness that I am innocent.


" I have gone to school there, I am fine, you will be late" said a woman who was a quarter century old.


" Iya buuu Indra knows but Indra has to go if mom is really fine"


" Mom's fine, son, go.you must learn so that later you can reach your mind"


" Yes buuu yes..but after Indra make breakfast for mom huh ? " said Indra while hand slicing an onion .


The brown-nosed responsible man has thin lips, if he smiles it looks very sweet.


Indra is also a smart student in school he always gets first rank, but unfortunately Indra is not so active in school somehow, but, he seemed to feel that many students were more capable than him to be at the forefront.


He always refused if offered a sports match at school, because he knew many other students who were more enthusiastic than him, he always gave the opportunity first for others, he said, if it's true that no one is capable of the new he offers himself.


Indra looks very hurried to do everything, frying rice for breakfast mom. His hands were almost doused in hot thermos water while making sweet tea for his mother.


Last morning Indra's mother arrived at the pinch, maybe the mother was too tired last night the mother worked a lot of stitching orders, Indra only lived two with her mother since her father left to wander but never came home.


"Sit Dina !" The principal's mother was a little upset.


" Where have you been since we waited a long time here, yesterday my mother told me you and Lia today went to school early, too, let all the problems quickly discussed and resolved until the lesson hour arrives "


"Sorry mom..." I said while looking down.


" Now what can you prove to me if you really didn't take Lia's money? " Task the principal to me .


I just kept quiet, I lyric Lia who had been next to me since, seen him from earlier always smiling smile.


" Dina mom knows you're a good kid, you never make trouble at this school either, but her money problem is obviously in your bag Dina "


" Yes bu Dina understands " Ahhhhh why are these tears always hard to hold ? In every problem in my life I end up always crying ? Why not smile ? Or laugh out loud to tear the sky apart.


" if it's true you can't prove that you didn't steal, forced to start today you're a mother's suspension in a few days, or maybe you can go out and not go to school here again"


" Mom doesn't want our school name to be bad because one of his students became a thief, and this can be used as a lesson for all students in this school"


" Yes mom...Dina understood "my words in a hoarse tone, my tears flowing in a row, ahead of each other between the right and left eyes, as if to quickly wet my white neck "


The entrance bell is only a few minutes away, why hasn't Indra arrived yet ? Didn't he himself promise at 6:30 we would meet 6:45 and the same time go into the teacher's room to discuss this.


Is Indra playing me? Why is he just as bad as the others ? My tears were getting louder, I cried without a sound, only occasionally I rubbed my nose with the back of my hand.


After making sure her mother was better, Indra Buru2 grabbed the school bag.


" Indra goes first ma'am, assalamualaikum "


" Waalaikum sallam, heart yes want "mommy replied, Indra nodded.


Rushing Indra into the yard grabbed the bike at top speed.


Almost half the distance between Indra's house and school, suddenly there was something strange for Indra when pedaling the bicycle pedal, felt heavy and unbalanced .


" Fuck shit, this isn't a flat but it's leaking !"


Because hunting hunt Indra does not check first, usually before leaving Indra first pump the bike tires.


Forced Indra to guide the bike along half the road that has not been taken to get to school.


A sweaty hairline sprinkled from Indra's forehead, her straight and thick hair getting wet, her chest was imprinted from behind her uniform soaked in sweat.


" Dina today you can go home early "Mrs Irna broke my daydream after a while the room was quiet.


" This is all for your good Dinah, so that you know more and understand better that stealing is not good, never harm others, take and take away the property of others


" Harming others both in terms of morale and materil will have a bad impact on our lives, if we plant rice we will grow rice "


" There is Dinah, both bad karma and good karma, if we do evil one day there will be others who do evil to us, on the contrary so will "


Ah bu Irna at this time she looks not far like the speakers who are often invited at the event of the prophet maulid, or Isra mi'raj which is often held in my village .


It was so soothing that though honestly my heart was still slashed with this incident, how not as long as my feet were through every friend's eyes looking at me cynically, even though their mouths did not say but I knew his heart spoke " you thief ! "


After Ms. Irna spoke at a glance I saw the restless Lia, why is she the one who is agitated ? Did the words of Miss Irna hit her heart? Bringing his mind flying into the sky of regret? I can't believe it, but it's easy .


" Dina said yes ma'am ? Dina apologizes for much distress to the mother and teacher teacher here , Dina promises to be a better child again, thanks for all the kindness of the mother "


Ah again these tears are hard to bear but let him flow naturally, how painful and difficult it is to die this school, almost a year and a half I am here , I love the suffering I go through here.


Thank you mother and father, I love you very much.


I kissed Irna and Siska's handmaiden my homeroom teacher, "Dina said yes ma'am ? " my words to Siska's mom


" Yes Dina, so good boy huh ? " Siska was holding back her tears in her beautiful eyes, Siska was the youngest and most beautiful teacher in my school, and she looked fierce in class, if outside he is very gentle and friendly .


" I'm sorry, is it Lia ? " i said to Lia


Lia greeted my hand reluctantly, but her face was delighted.


" Tok tok "sounds the sound of someone knocking on the door.