I'M MY MOTHER'S HONEY

Enemies

"Zahrah....!"

The familiar barithon sound in the ears of the beautiful woman was heard loudly, so that the students/i in the park, also turned to the origin of the sound.

Zahra did not make out the man's screams. He even accelerated his steps towards the classroom. Because soon the break will be over.

Halwatuzahra, the beautiful girl, the pinter, and the brave. Not wanting to deal anymore, with the man calling out to her. It's too complex a problem for his life right now. He would not add to the burden of his mind any more.

Let the man who professed love to her be kept away from her. So that he is not disturbed, by Rara.

Rara is their classmate whose love is rejected by Ferdyansyah.

"Detach...! whatsih? you want me to be terrorized and bullied by that Rara again? please... stay away from me.!" ketus Zahra, after stomping the hand of the man who grasped his hand.

Zahra stared at Ferdy's unassuming annoyance. At the moment, it is not a matter of heart or romance that is Zahra's priority. But, the focus of learning, in order to graduate with good grades and enter public universities.

The beautiful girl who sat in class XII had high ideals. To become successful and rich. Because, so the poor are not good. Always humiliated, demeaned and not considered to be his existence.

"It's okay, I hear you haven't paid off your tuition in two months." Ferdy put a white envelope into Zahra's hand. The man smiled full of sincerity.

Zahra looked at Ferdy, the man was so kind to her. Before the Fire Nation attacked, he and Ferdy were very familiar. In fact, there are rumors that they are dating. But, actually Zahra had never been in a relationship with that kind-hearted man.

After the arrival of a new student named Rara Putri Assegaf three months ago to their school. Zahra's life turned gripping, because it was always carried by Rara. Who really likes Ferdy.

Zahra felt bad for Ferdy, but he really needed the money. His father's debt is so much. His family's income could not cover his father's debt every month.

"Take it, I'm sincere koq." Ferdy smiled and immediately left Zahra, dumbfounded.

The woman entered the classroom, preparing for everything, because they would carry out the practicum.

After the hour has passed in the practicum room.

DUARRR….

“PLEASE….. PLEASE.....!” The sound of explosions as well as the screams of students/i were heard clearly and loudly from the Laboratory. Student/i scattering out of the building with each other pushed. Trying to save each other. Several picket teachers and school staff approached the scene.

Chemistry Subject Teacher, Ms. Rosita Sirait, immediately responded to overcome the problems that arise when the practicum takes place. He and his other teachers, evacuate students/i who are injured.

Huuff....

“Thank God, only three people were injured.” He said, sitting his body on the porch of the Laboratory. He tried to calm himself down, who had been depressed from earlier, because of this incident.

“Iya Bu Ros, why could there be an explosion inside the Laboratory?” Ms. Ros stared flatly, her professional friend, then took a rough breath.

“Neither, Zahra group is responsible for this incident.” The answer was limp, they left the place, walked quickly to the UKS room. See the condition of the injured student.

While in the BK room, Zahra and her group mates are being interrogated by Teacher BK and their homeroom guardians, regarding the recent explosion incident. And luckily, no one was injured, strange indeed.

“Zahra, why are you and your members not careful?” Mr. Anhar Sinaga as the teacher of BK, began to interrogate Zahra and his friends.

The scared look on the faces of one group of Zahra. Clearly they were afraid, their BK teacher was notoriously ruthless. They stood up occasionally to nudge their friends. Very afraid of Mr. Anhar Sinaga. The student who was interrogated by Mr. Anhar Sinaga consisted of five people in one group. Zahra, Yuni, Ardhi, Tommy and Dinda.

“Sorry sir, we have been careful, doing the practice according to the procedure.” Zahra said, out of fear. Even his palms were already sweating. Actually Zahra's not a coward, she's a brave student. But, in this case. They were actually found guilty.

“If according to procedure, why can cause explosion?” Mr. Anhar began to impatiently wait for a valid answer from this student. No one has admitted wrong. Everything was convoluted and self-defense.

“This behavior of you has harmed your school and friends. You guys have to take responsibility.” Mr. Anhar Sinaga began to show his power as a BK teacher, he also coordinated with the homeroom teacher at that time. After the man finished talking to the homeroom teacher. Tommy, a friend of Zahra's group, spoke up.

“Pak, this is not our fault entirely. It is natural, if during practice there is an incident. We don't want this to happen either. In any case, the fault is not in our group.” Tommy took a deep breath, in fact he was afraid to comment. Mr. Anhar Sinaga stared intensely at his five students. Still dare to seek justification.

“This is Rara's meddling, He who suddenly flashed in front of us. Insert something into the test tube when heated. He also ran. Seeing it is suspicious. We also moved away from the practice table, and sure enough the explosion happened.” Zahra also ventured to tell everything. Mr. Anhar Sinaga did not immediately believe. And Rara was called to BK.

After a thirty-minute interrogation, Rapun was found guilty. To account for his actions. He also got a parent/guardian call. And so is Zahra. His parents must come. Because lately Zahra often makes trouble at school. Of course it was Rara who always provoked a commotion with Zahra.

Now that Zahra is in the Market, she always helps her grandmother sell at the market after school. They sell noodles soup, Lontong, fried and ice dawet. The market they sell is open every day.

“Nek, tomorrow at 10, Grandma comes to school huh?!” Zahra spoke weakly. A sad face was immediately seen on that old face.

“You did what other mistake zahra?” Grandma breathed deeply. He sat his ass in a plastic chair. Zahra looked at her Grandma and smiled faintly. Start packing things. Because they're going home.

“That's it, Nek, Rara always makes trouble with me, and I must be unlucky. Grandma came huh?” Zahra approached her Grandma, clasping the wrinkled hand. Zahra felt guilty, always troubling her grandmother.

“Rara, the transfer student you used to tell me about?” Granny also saw her grandson, Si Rara was often nosy at school. Grandma knows from Zahra's story every day.

Zahra nodded. “Try your father died doesn't leave much debt. Maybe we don't need to work this hard. Your mom in town just works as a maid. His salary every month is still less to pay your father's debt.

The Grandmother shed tears, remembering her son who had been deceived. Because of his thought, his son died while driving. Zahra's father daydreamed about the amount of debt back then.

“Sorry Nek, Zahra is making Grandma sad. The problems at school are not heavy. The homeroom teacher just wants to meet the parents/guardians only koq Nek.” Zahra immediately hugged her slightly hunchbacked Grandma. Zahra finally shed tears. Their lives are hard and bitter.

The next day, after the first break. All students/i return to the classroom. When the teaching process begins. The picket teacher called Zahra to enter the BK room. And so is Rara. The two came out together, even Rara took the time to elbow Zahra when she was about to come out. Zahra growled and quickly kicked the ass of her nosy friend. Again they were reprimanded by picket teachers.

Arriving at the BK room, Mr. Anhar Sinaga, who was often given the title of Dragon snake by students, returned angry. Because the Guardian student of both no one came.

“Rara, if your parents don't come today. Then we'll get you out of this school. You've been getting calls a lot, but your parents never came.” Mr. Anhar started to ride the apoplexy. Her patience is over with the never-cooperative Rara.

“Sabar or Pak Naga, my father lives in Medan City. The distance from the city of Medan to here is 350km. If you take a plane, from the old airport also an hour away by car. And there's no need for you to bother about getting me out of this school. Because, I myself will file a move. Sebel cave school in the countryside. Where his teachers say again.” Rara smiled cynically, underestimating everyone in the room.

Mr. Anhar Sinaga is on a black ride, but, he's trying to be patient. He looked at Zahra.

“Zahra, your parents why haven't they arrived yet?” Mr. Anhar asked with great decisiveness.

“My parents are not here Sir. My grandmother will be the guardian. I told you, for my Grandma to come.” Zahra spoke starting to be unsettled, she wanted this matter to be quickly resolved.

“Rara, contact your parents now.!” Order Mr. Anhar.

“Where is the phone, you can not bring the phone to school.” Answer lightly.

“How No. Let father call.”

“Don't know.” Answer Rara Ketus. The Dragon Man was upset. Wanting it to feel like he put Rara in a bottle and threw her marine. That one kid has no morals.

“Wait a minute, soon koq.” will come Rara answered while watching her clingy nails.The nails had just been colored. Indeed, this child has no manners, everything is considered trivial.

“If you are Zahra?” ask the Dragon Man.

“I'll pick up my Grandma to the market for a minute sir. Allow Sir!” Zahra looked clear, Mr. Dragon also gave permission.

In the parking lot, Zahra sighed deeply. After reading the driving prayer. He also drove his blind motorbike, his father's motorbike.

Along the way to the market, Zahra's feelings were not calm. So many problems come in school, not to mention the economic problems of their families, which are getting minus. This month, his father's debt has not been paid.

The Dug..... His heart skipped a beat, because suddenly the cat passed by. The surprised Zahra stopped his motorbike at the road suddenly.

Brakkkk....

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