
...(.(.I'm not you, my life is too hard to share with someone.) - "Anjani Safira"....
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"Woi, where's my meal!"
"It's slow, it's hungry."
"Can't work anyway?"
"Damn it"
"Suckhead."
"Dead there you."
The swearing-in came out of the mouth that the father should have called. There is no good day passed by an Anjani at home who should welcome him well. He spent his days always hearing his parents quarrel and seeing his father's rude attitude.
Because of this, he was reluctant to go home and liked to busy himself after school. He will go home if it is late, because he chose to take a part-time job at one of the minimarkets to increase his pocket money.
He was not raised in a family with enough money, his family does not deserve to be called a family.
His father's figure is not good for him, every day just drunk and often violent to his mother and himself to make him sick and tired.
As for her mother, she only cared for herself without caring about her condition, because she was quite frustrated with her condition which every day received harsh treatment from her husband, because she was already frustrated with her condition, until no longer caring for his son and make Anjani must survive and find his own life.
In the chaotic family, Anjani survives even though he is actually fed up with his condition. Because there was no place to go, he had no choice but to stay in the house even though he was reluctant.
His dinginya attitude, indifference and indifference are the defense from within him. He knows the capacity in him that is not born from a family that is, by all means he tries hard in order to get a scholarship in his place of school, so that he can stay in school and get out of his dark life.
"First rank of school, congratulations to Anjani Safira."
"Winners of math competition in sub-district, se regency, se province, se indonesia. Anjani Safira from SD Nusantara, Bimantara Junior High School, Bina Harapan Bangsa High School."
In fact, the race and ranking that he often gets on various occasions since he was in Elementary School does not make him happy. He did it just to survive.
Although actually he was born with his intelligence, in fact did not make him to stop to keep learning. Because only with this he depends on his life, with his achievements in school will affect his life in the future, which can later pave the way for him to get out of his dark life.
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When the clock has shown the clock home from school, only leaving Anjani who is still busy in his classroom. He was seen doing his job amid all the students who were scattered out of his class.
His classroom was deserted, leaving silence in it. Even so, did not make him flinch and continue what he did.
"Lho neng Anjani is still inside anyway." Sapa a man who showed his old face with a friendly smile greeted Anjani who was still in class.
"Yes sir." Anjani stopped her learning activities and put a small smile on the corner of her lips at the school guard named Nadir.
"Everybody's back home, still learning." Said Mr. Nadir again who already knew Anjani.
Anjani could only smile hearing that.
"Don't be too serious, stress yourself!" Mr. Nadir gave a piece of advice that seemed to strike Anjani's heart.
"Master traveling first yes neng, continue learning again." Mr. Nadir kindly passed away from Anjani's class and left him alone.
Huff...
His long breath came out of the way Mr. Nadir from before him. Makes him pause for a moment for his words.
Although he knew it was true, he continued his learning activities, because only now he can do his job considering the conditions in the house that do not support him.
Once he felt enough, he hurried to close all the books and put them in his bag, then rushed out of the already deserted classroom.