Love At SMK

Chapter 18

Teaching and learning activities in schools are active. SMK Kusuma school building is already crowded in the students from 6 am to 4 pm. They come to school the same way but with different goals.

It is said to be different because there are from those who go to school purely their own desire to learn in order to realize their ideals but there are also those who come to school just to obey the wishes of their parents.

Prisha morning activities begin with waking up early and doing the routine. He helped his mother cook, wash kitchen furniture, sweep and wash clothes. After that, he took a shower and prepared to go to school.

"By buk. I was making a noise" Prisha walked outside the kitchen to see her mother. It looks like Ratna is swinging a wooden pestle into a large stone.

"It's you know. Mother again pound the cassava leaves that your father picked up this afternoon from the garden. Want to cook" said Ratna who is still busy swinging her wooden pestle.

"Gee.. Prisha's favorite food is ma'am. Later in the car, ma'am. Let's get Prisha to school" Prisha said excitedly.

" Yes nduk. If so you help mom prepare water to steam her cassava leaves. I'm still doing this first."

Prisha steps into the kitchen. He took a pot that would be used to steam the cassava leaves. The pot is given water and allowed to boil on the stove. While he prepared the seasoning to make a tongseng mashed cassava leaves.

"This mother brought Wader fish from the river to make a side dish." Wijaya said while thrusting a chip containing fish caught.

"Thank you sir. Early in the morning from the river"

Tanya Prisha received a fish from her father.

"Yes Nduk. All sports to be healthy." replied Wijaya while cleaning his hands under the faucet.

"Yes Sir. Dive while drinking water. Father can be healthy. We got the fish. It can be patched later to make a side dish."

Prisha immediately went on to make a seasoning to saute cassava leaves. Then put the seasoning that has been in the fine ulek into the container and continue to make fish seasoning.

Life in the village is so beautiful. It does not take much money to meet daily needs. Rice is taken from rice grown in the rice fields themselves. Vegetables and fruits live picking from the fields. Fish lakes are in rivers and ponds. Like having no money can still survive as long as they want to grow crops and utilize existing natural resources. And Prisha is very grateful for that.

Prisha's life at home was very quiet. He has a whole family who loves him so much. But the situation was inversely proportional when he was in the school environment. Even every time you go to school there is fear when you have to meet Elina and the gang. I want to change schools, but that's impossible. Given the cost of transferring schools that are not small. While the state of the economy of their families is less able. Inevitably he had to care for his ears to stay at home in the school environment.

Perbulllyan is nothing new in Prisha's life. During Junior High he also received the same treatment from his friends. And one of the friends who has bullied him until now is Elina and the gang. I don't know why the coincidence he didn't want it just has to be experienced now. Meet with his nemesis within the next 3 years at the same school. Fortunately in this SMK He still has friends so he does not feel isolated anymore like the first Junior High. He also has Andrian. His secret love that he will make motivation to stay in SMK kusuma.

Prisha's morning full of smiles suddenly turns into a fright when she enters the school gate and meets Elina and the gang.

"Hallo gembel. How's loe's hand? Is it healed?"

Asked Elina pretending to be considerate. Prisha replied with a nod while still bowing his head. His steps are heavy. With Elina's hand on her shoulder. Take him like a friend. Although in reality, it contains a pressure.

"By the way thank you yesterday elo me in front of teacher BK. In exchange for the afternoon break I want to buy elo in the school cafeteria."

I don't know if there's any wind what Elina turned out like. Prisha must remain vigilant. Because Elina is full of no traps.

Time goes by so fast. I don't think lesson 2 is over. The sound of the school bell signifies that the break has begun. Students flocked outside the class to rest their bodies for a moment after sitting from the morning. The time off was exactly what they expected. Not with Prisha. He was still busy guessing with not ticking Elina who would definitely do bullying to him. He is still faithfully sitting in class.

"Sha. To the canteen yuk" take Gita who just finished putting the book in the bag.

"You go to the canteen first. I've brought the provisions" answered Prisha while showing the back box.

"We went to the cafeteria first. What do you want nitip? Ntar I bringain" replied Gita then who was immediately answered by Prisha. Gita and Hani immediately left the classroom stepping towards the school cafeteria.

At the same time Elina and the gang have been lurking from afar. He was sure that Prisha would not come to the cafeteria at their request. Once in safety, Elina immediately went to class approaching Prisha who was just getting ready to eat the provisions he brought from home.

"Sha.. Why not go to the cafeteria. We've been waiting to know" Elina spoke as she spied on Prisha's seat.

"Keep loe doing this. Don't tell me you want to eat. This is horse feed" Elina stirred the stirring tongseng mashed cassava leaves in the container Prisha stock. Then accidentally kick it until the food falls to the floor.

"Ups dropped.. Sorry not intentionally." Elina said without guilt.

"Eh gembel, mesin tuh loe horse feed. We wait in front. Loe did not forget that this morning Elina said she wanted to buy loe in the cafeteria" said Mega who was always loyal to Elina and Fita.

"Forgotted Ga times. He never drank milk, so his memory is low hahaha" Cibir Fita who immediately greeted the laughter of the three of them. Prisha could do nothing but pick up the rice that had splattered on the floor. He put it back in the container and then put it in the desk drawer. He did not throw it in the trash because the food can still be used to feed chickens at home.