
Asha is a beautiful girl with strict, reserved, and closed criteria. The girl is now in third grade junior high school.
Beauty is not something to be proud of. But the spirit in his soul and body is what we should be proud of.
Asha had epilepsy at the age of eight years, or rather class 3 Elementary School. Doctors do not know the cause of epilepsy in Asha. He was admitted to the hospital for eight days. Fate is fate, instead of getting more attention, he became a victim of bullying at his school. Insulted, excommunicated, and so on. But don't think that Asha will despair. There are no words of despair and weakness on his dictionary. He has already pinned the phrase 'Hinaan is a challenge to the path of success' in his heart, mind, soul and body.
Do not be late to eat, do not be late to drink, do not be too tired, do not stress and do not be too much thought, is a sentence that is always spoken by the doctor when Asha outpatient.
Tired up? Sure. His body and body are very tired. Being insulted is not a foreign word to an Asha. Because of his high spirit, he was able to silence the mouth of one of the people who always insulted him, with the achievements he achieved.
The same thing happened to him when he entered Junior High School. The difference, this time he was bullied because of the beauty he had. Because many no one knows the dark past that Asha experienced.
Beautiful face and multi-talented. What else is lacking?. Asha self-study since grade 6 Elementary School. The moment his life changed.
His father had a heart attack, and Asha's condition weakened. Medicine is one way to keep strengthening his physique. Remember that! His physique. Not mind.
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A girl in blue white was sitting in a room filled with books. A book that always accompanies his day and his suffering.
"Moza, you've read the experimental manual on magnets, right?". Ask Asha.
"Udah Sha! We go home to school and get all the tools and materials." Sahut Moza, Asha's friend.
"It's work in pairs, right?!" Asha asked again and was nodding his head back by Moza.
"Eh yes Sha, where do you want to go to High School?" Moza asked as she tidied up the book strewn across the table.
"See, you know, what's my family's economic condition?" Lirih Asha's. Asha lowered her head. Honestly, her tears were eager to break.
"Loh! Ko Asha is desperate rich anyway? Where is Asha who has always been brave? The spirit? And not tired?" Moza.
"I'm an ordinary human Oza! I will also definitely feel tired, and that's what I'm going through right now! My life is like the hands of doctors who always give me drugs! My father was sick, even since he had a heart attack, his emotions were hard to control. Our economy is also receding!" Asha poured out her heart.
Moza knew all the events that had happened to Asha. Moza always makes it comfortable to be confided by Asha. Therefore, half of Asha's journey was in Moza's memory book.
Asha's cry was already unstoppable. A circle of water came out of the eye of the beautiful girl. Moza immediately held Asha in his arms, saying, "You always tell me not to feel that tiredness. Tired of it when we can't find a way out. Alias dead-end. Is that what you always tell me?! Hem?!" Moza let go of her embrace, then cupped her palms together on Asha's chubby cheeks as she said, "Come on Asha... Don't cry. If you cry, how am I?" Moza started to shed tears.
Asha wiped the tears on her cheeks.
"Oh yes! I forgot, I have a good friend. Look, I'm the one who's tired, he's the one who's crying." Entertain Asha when she sees Moza's tears flowing.
"Ih Asha's... People are sad too! Come on, let's go. Just come in."
"Back time!" Asha Gumam.
Asha returned to her class. The lesson begins again.
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"Ashe! Quickly change his clothes. Go to the pharmacy to buy medicine. He said your medicine is up. Money's on the dining table over there!" Shouted Diah, Asha's mother.
"Huuff... Yes ma'am." Asha replied beginning with a breath.
He was only 15 years old. But the food was a 15.5 KM trip to the pharmacy, to buy medicine. It was not only the medicine that Asha consumed, but it belonged to her father as well.
Asha changed her clothes in casual clothes. Then hurry to the pharmacy. The price of ojek is more expensive than public transportation, so Asha prefers to use angkot.
Do you know the risk of taking an angkot? Yeah, correct. Pickiness. Asha has felt it. He was looking for money to buy medicine. Moreover, the medicine was not the cure, but it belonged to his father. Fortunately, Asha had money in the bank. He is 15 years old, but don't ask him how he has an ATM.
Asha is a novel writer on an online app. And the income is good. And finally he made some savings. Somehow until he was allowed. Because it's Asha's secret.
Back to Asha...
Already half the journey he went through, suddenly his angkot broke down.
Brushes... Brush...
"What's up with the angkot, sir?". Ask Asha.
"Stroke deck!". Answer the driver.
"Well... Long time no bang?". Asked a mother who was sitting next to Asha.
"I don't know about Mom. I check first!". The driver got out of the car and opened the front trunk. When it opened, black smoke appeared from there.
"Dark... Sorry mothers, gentlemen, adek, mbak-mbak, mas-mas, like a long time ago. Engine's burning!". Shouted the driver from outside, and made all the passengers snort annoyed. No exception to Asha.
"I don't think it's been a long time, sir?". Ask Asha.
"Lumayan deck". Answer driver.
"Oh yeah, I'm waiting here". Saying Asha possessed by the driver.
All the passengers left, except for Asha.
10 Minutes later....
It had been ten minutes Asha sat in angkot who never recovered from his pain.
"Sir! He said not so long?!". Complaint Asha.
"Hehe... Sorry deck. A little more like that".
"Hadeuhh...." Complain Asha.