Hydrocarbons
"the penista'''s''
“Teacher assigns tasks. Teachers do not teach. Salaries keep flowing into the bag. While the student, keep making assignments, keep buying internet packages..” Status in WA.
The status in, owned by a student named Handoko. Disciple with a father of the biggest political party figure in his area. Parpol ruler.
WA group is already crowded with diverse opinions. Handoko became a battering figure in this pandemic with vulgar statements. Teachers do not teach but are still paid, students must suffer with the tasks of the teacher. Group became noisier. Storms blasted the teachers.
The silent morning. Six months already the road to school is rarely heard the sound of motorcycles chasing the time. At 07.00 pm, the streets are usually full of exhaust noise and smoke billowing to fill the road. Many streets. But this morning, still deserted, only a few pedestrians were walking with masks covering their noses and mouths. They are mothers who shop just for their family meals. The epidemic has changed everything.
Rio, awakened by his HP yell that rang. The alarm clock, a reminder of the time he set last night. Has kept his promise to wake her up at 07:00 a.m. He took the HP, he silenced it. Like a mother who swiftly lulls her baby when crying. Android is so special nowadays.
“Wow, in what storm?” Rio frowned, not understanding what the language in the group was. So many opinions, so many blasphemies.
“Nih said what ya?” Rio did not know the subject.
Immediately he pulled the android buttons, and, serrr sent.
In HP Sisca there is an incoming message.
“At ngributin what is Sis?” WA Message from Rio.
“Ach, he, must have just woken up nih.” Hela Sisca read Rio's question.
He immediately replied with a voice record. “We, just woke up? You haven't changed, keep changing.” Undeliverable.
“On the status of Handoko, read the status, now many are attacking teachers, including parents of students.” added Sisca in the WA voice record.
Rio immediately saw Handoko's status.
“Crazy, that damn kid, pretentious to defend the people. Cih...******* this next-door class, do not like to make a sensation.
Rio again squeezed his android, ser sent. I don't know what war happens next. War of hashtags, staging statements, war insults and so on. That is the war in this android age. Exhausting the mind, draining the brain energy. Brain war, to be exact. War of nerves.
Rio's clutching his HP, he's annoyed with the horde of next-class Handoko. School gang rival gang Rio act. Makes Rio a little furious. He wanted to change, to become a good student.
Three days already Rio did not care about HP. He's looking for new fun. Organizing her home flower garden. Her mother and father became somewhat surprised by Rio's change in behavior. But Mother and Father did not immediately seek information from Rio. Let the child grow into a grown man. Her mother's father was happy. The flowers in the garden of his house Rio magic, even bought new flowers. Adding to the beauty of her home garden.
“Happy Afternoon Mr, is this the true Home of Rio High School boy..” One of the police personnel spoke to Rio's father.
“Yes, sir, what's up? my son can't go anywhere, what is he doing police sir?” Rio's father was trembling and a little nervous.
“We received a report from the complainant that, father Rio has defamed a member of the DPRD, so our father's son is resistant for us to ask for information.
Rio finally held by the Police, to be questioned.
Three days already, the High School where Rio and his schoolmates were stirred, Rio was arrested for defaming.
Ruscita could not help but cry, hearing Rio was arrested by the police.
“Mother crying?” Ask Sisca.
“Yes, son, mother can't stand, Rio's a good boy, why did he get such treatment?” Ruscita.
“Yes ma'am, we kids who don't know anything, have to deal with justice enforcement officials. Rio only stated that the DPR fathers also do not just sleep when there is this outbreak. He wrote it against the status written by Handoko bu.” Sisca. The days became very bleak. The situation of blasphemy and blasphemy becomes trending in social media.
Seven days Rio's been detained.
“Rio,?” Ruscita called Rio behind the holding cell.
“Oh Mother? Why did you visit me mom?” Rio's eyes glazed over, far from his previous disposition.
“Why did you do that Rio?” Tanya Ruscita, chemistry teacher Rio.
Rio bowed.
“I, I'm upset with Handoko ma'am's blasphemy.I can't accept that she's calling the teachers blind. I'm a bad boy, ma'am, but I'm converted because of your upbringing, because of your affection Rus.”
Ruscita could not hold back her tears.if they were close, she would hug her students.
“You're a good boy, Rio, proud mother. But don't waste your teenage time, with useless things like this.” Ruscita.
“No ma'am, this is useful. It's very useful. I'm amazed at your struggle ma'am, you inspired the Rus bus education fighter. I'm proud of you, ma'am. So the one who insults, my teachers, I will libas, I will challenge. Although I know, I'm nobody mom. I have a conscience. I have a sense of humanity. Supposedly, it was that shameless Handoko, whom I gave a warning against doing useless things.
“Yes, son, yes, but, what can we do to free you, son?” Ruscita kept crying.
“Bu, I'm sure and really feel protected, by your tears.Tears of a teacher to his students.I have my teacher's own fate. Your love for us has taught me to be what I deserve. My fate is the karma that I have to live with. Thank you for your affection for us.” Rio was then led back to the detention room.
Ruscita was only able to cry, regardless of what was raging in his chest. He should be sad like that.
“Those principles, which make me always look out for you son, you are like my husband. Hard, and no remorse if you feel right. Hopefully we can get back together soon to study with son. Joking, learning, and discussing, preparing for our future.
