
"If you're my destiny stay here and stay with me"
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I blinked glare from the scorching morning sun forcing me to wake up from my long dream. A dream I never expected of him. I got out of my warm bed, grabbed a towel on the hanger and slipped into the bathroom. Cleans this body and mind that keeps its name in mind.
"For Bund, "my words greeted me, I immediately dragged the chair beside me, took a neatly arranged loaf of bread on the plate.
"Where are you going to college on deck? "ask Fahmi's brother at my breakfast.
"Not thought of yet, brother? "my word.
"You're graduating soon, where haven't you thought of college? "said.
"Yes, how many days are left," I said briefly.
"Why is not a campus the same Fahmi deck? You can all go," said father.
"Zahra was thinking yes, Dad," I said.
I went back to eating bread on my side. It ran out without leaving even the slightest piece of bread.
The heat of the sun makes me a little angry. His light instantly barged in piercing the skin. I wipe my sweat how can I overheat while in class.
No national exam is getting any closer. My heart is getting stronger to keep learning to catch up. Although it was overwhelmed but this is one way to success.
Material matter gradually entered my mind. This time I studied harder than usual to get good grades. Because I think Fahmi's offer is attractive so I have to pursue the highest value if I want to enter the university that is Fahmi's brother stopped by.
The teacher painstakingly teaches chapters by chapters. Problems until the solution of the problem he explained in detail even barely spoke without pause making his saliva fly everywhere. I just feel sorry for the friend who sat in the front row must be wet to receive spray from Mr. Bani.
"So almost asphyxiated because of the sight of Mr. Bani ngajar," said Dara ngos ngosan.
"Pak Bani was speeding up the pursuit of a lot of material. Let's take the test again," I said.
"Ra was told to go to the full secretary's room, " said Ardi, the class leader.
"Why?"my many.
"I don't know, he said, '" said Ardi.
I immediately headed for the principal room that Ardi was referring to. I'm still confused as to why I was called directly by Mr. Joko, the principal. The thing is that if he calls his student means that there is something very important he is talking about.
Tok Tok Tok!
Knocked on the door three times but there was no sahuta from within. I entered the room, Mr. Joko was struggling with the files that were piled up just not to hear.
"Assalamualaikum sir," I said.
" Waalaikumsalam, uh Zahra here sit down," he said.
" What did you call me ?" manya curious.
"So this year our school is sending students to participate in the math Olympics, so please ask you to help students from our High School become champions" said Mr. Joko.
"Obviously I refused but my science is not that high sir," I said.
"God, sir, my test is approaching. But I try," I said.
"Then wait here yes, I call his students first," said Mr. Joko.
I just stared around the secretary room. In a few weeks I won't be able to see any of this. Farewell is waiting for me there. The memories here I will capture in a story. About me and him.
"Sister Zahra is here too?"
I turned to the door, Ahmad was standing holding a book. My forehead creased as if asking why he was here.
"Ahmad has come, here sits," said Mr. Joko.
Ahmad sat next to me smilingly looking at me.
"Your ahmad will be taught by Brother Zahra. So you learn the real yes, so you can win the race" said Joko sir.
I just let out a rough sigh, cursing to myself why I had to say yes to Mr. Joko. This way I won't take it. Mr. Joko left the room leaving me and Ahmad.
"You're in the race?" my many.
"Yes, sister, I did not expect to be taught with sister," he replied.
"Now open your book" I said.
I started to explain my experience with the Olympics last year. He's watching closely. I can't believe it turns out that in addition to her melodious voice she also has an intelligent brain.
***
"Sister, I want to go to college at my sister's place" I said.
"May that deck, all you know brother friends may be suitable," said brother Fahmi accompanied by small oddities.
"I can go to my room to study" I said.
Opening the door of the room take a book from the study table and sit on the bed. Considering my exams just counting the days I have to prepare everything immediately. I want my test scores to be perfect without any reproach. Because the university entrance requirements are very difficult I prepare from now on.
Tired of my eyes to look at the writing in the book. All the material I have read but about ten percent of it goes into my mind. I let out a rough sigh, how can I enter university if I study lazily.
"The crafters of the mother's child. "
I looked up at the mother who was carrying a glass of milk and a piece of bread. Put it on the nightstand and wipe my long mane.
"Thank you, Bund," I said.
"You learn diligently yes let the value is good," said the mother.
"Ready Bund!" I said while saluting towards him safely 45.
"Yaudah, you go first. Don't forget the milk in the drink," said the mother, I nodded.
I stared at my mother's back which was moving away. Before closing the door, she smiled at me. I am grateful to have a full family and to love me for who I am. May this happiness always be with me, O GOD.