Hijab And Waiting

Hijab And Waiting
Longs



"Mbak.", cried Dimas Diana's younger brother. Dimas went into the house with a very messy condition and sweat wet the clothes he was wearing.


"What's the deck? Why....?" Diana began to be anxious to see the state of her younger sister Dimas.


It turns out Dimas was out brawling with some of his new friends, I don't know what the problem is that clearly Dimas and his friend's friend had to gang up on a boy who belonged to the son of one of the villagers. Dimas was terrified because the boy was already drooping limp and helpless. Diana who heard her sister's words immediately immediately felt frustrated. Day by day problems get harder. Dimas no longer dared to go outside the house. He only spent time confined to his room all day, even he no longer went to school. Now Dimas rarely goes home. I don't know where he ate and slept. This made Diana's heart even more painful. Disputes often occur between Oma Nuri and Dimas. The hard dimas and Oma who could not face her unstable behavior made the atmosphere of the house hotter. Diana could not say what.


Until one night, at exactly 00:05, Dimas returned home in a very chaotic state, his eyes were red and he let out a noise like a delirious person. He staggered into the house. Sure enough that he had drunk a drink that he should not drink, whether who had introduced yan to the drink, so he was drunk as he is today. Diana who saw the incident spontaneously stroked her chest as if pierced by a dagger. So hurt. Her tears fell without knowing. It flows like a spring that soaks the earth. Since then, the atmosphere of the house has become more complicated.


Several times Oma and Dimas were still involved in unmitigated disputes. Until Dimas finally decided to live independently. He left home and worked for himself. Diana could only cry over it every day. Even every night he wakes up and prays to beg the creator to always protect his sister wherever she is. Because in the depths of his heart, he loved his sister very much.


Date changed, month changed month. Diana was still going through her day with hard work. As Diana grew older, she grew into a more robust and cheerful girl. Even at this new school, Diana was famous as a supple, friendly and kind girl. Not infrequently he was asked by teachers to help the work of teachers writing reports. He is very happy because being a teacher is his mind.


Diana currently sits in the XI class of high school. With her intelligence Diana got a chance to enter a public school in the village. Many of Diana's boyfriends at school tried to get close to her. But he remained in his stance, would not think of anything other than school. Every time after school, Diana did not stay home. He made various key chain knickknacks to sell at school to his friends. Diana always worked hard so that she would not trouble her parents. Especially the mother who has not returned to her homeland for several years. Even so, their communication never broke.


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Today Diana left school confidently. The smile knots on her face added a natural beauty within her. Diana will take part in a writing and poetry reading race to fill the gap after the odd semester exam. Other students are in the school field following sports activities.


Diana was still sitting casually while holding the script of the poem that was in her hands. One by one the advanced participants showed their skills according to their sequence number. It was Diana's turn to come forward to display her work. Do not forget before going forward he prayed first in his heart.


*Hindu


What are you guys looking at?


Painting or delusion....


Wasn't....Not the second


it was a decoration


which can only be felt


Just try jamah!


I'm sure no one can


Not because I'm low


I know he just tastes


Do you know what that taste is?


not above, not below


no injuries but pain


not visible but there is


You know what that is?


He is miss


who dance in the heart


come away while seducing


to those who are ashamed


Wd* Dianty*


A standing ovation rang out after Diana finished reciting her poem. From the back seat there were also students who were whistling suits. Diana returned to her seat satisfied with the performance. His heart was still beating fast leaving nervousness. This is not the first time Diana has read poetry. Winner announcement will be read at the time of reporting later. Diana always prayed in each of her prostrations so that she won the first champion. Because he really hopes for the gift given by the school, not only gifts, but also worth the money that means a lot to Diana.


After the break rang, Diana was preparing to go through another class to deliver the key chain request of her friend who was in another class. His expertise in work turned out to be able to help the economy of Oma Nuri. Diana almost never asked for pocket money. Diana has been used to being independent since childhood. Especially at this time, her parents are far away and divorced anyway. Papa never even once met them, let alone sent money. Never at all. During this time the focus of their lives was only on Opa and Oma who were old, and most importantly on Mama who now held single parent status.


Early on Diana was very crybaby, but over time she could become a strong girl. Like grass, Diana was like grass growing in an arid field. Strong roots and hard to shake...Haha


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"Did you see Diana?" a handsome young man with a mature brown skin, with a sharp nose and a decent height seeks Diana into her class.


"So he came out, brother, delivered the keychain" replied a friend of Diana's.


The young man threw his gaze across the classroom, staring at the classroom one by one from a distance. It didn't take long, finally what he was looking for he found. Diana exits class XII IPA 1. The young man smiled and waited for Diana at the door of Diana's class. Shortly afterwards Diana returned to her classroom, and her steps stopped at the door because someone was waiting for her.


"Diana, is it over?" ask the man who turns out to be Diana's upperclassman, named Tedja.


"Ehm, my sister" replied Diana briefly.


What the hell is he doing? What my answer was yesterday is still not acceptable. Diana.


seriated