
PoV Ajeng
“ajeng ..., lock your door ...” yelling sounds every morning always
teasing me, don't be so loud that's my mother's voice
Introduce my name Ajeng, I live in a boarding house because of the distance from school
I'm with a house far enough away, can't be strong from where my brother used to be
I have to go back and forth without a vehicle
Oh yeah I almost forgot, my brother has a loyal bodyguard
especially if it's not our neighbor, I prefer to stay at the boarding house because
I think it's more efficient
Oh yes, if I forget, I remind you again yes .., my sister her name is Diah
Wulandari, currently my brother is working in Surabaya, my brother is very good
he never forgot to send money for my school fees
I'm studying at my favorite high school in my town, I
smart enough to be easy enough to get into a favorite school
“ajeng come ..., we're already late” attractive girl
my hand's called Rita, she's my roommate, we're not one room, because
the size of our boarding room is very small, I choose a cost that is affordable
“wait a minute .., I haven't packed shoes ...”
‘whatever you are, I first ..” must be what happened, where
maybe Rita will wait for me, she's a nerd, and again an exemplary child, yes
let him go first ...
“wait a minute ...” I have to catch the door immediately
the gate, the door won't run even in the
chase, but unfortunately he'll be covered
Tet tet tet tet
That's the cringe sound I don't want to hear the most, I need more
spur my steps to reach for the door that stayed a while longer tightly closed
“pak ..... wait ...” I screamed as hard as I could for that door
unclosed
Cklekk
Haahhhhhhh ..., I am finally late again right ....
‘ajeng ..., ajeng ..., habits yes you ...” lamented the security guard, sir,
his name is Mr. Totok, it happens to be his house next to my boarding place,
his wife was so nice, she was like a mother substitute to me, so much so
food, know the bag kos child ..., tipissssss so ..., until.
transparent
“sorry sir.., earlier I had this, should it, should do this ,
sharing it ..”
“many reasons ....., log in ...”
“bapak let me in ..., wow very kind father ...”
I really praise him
“ya because you have to stand in the field in front of your friends,
until the ceremony finishes”
Yes ..., same punishment every morning .., but I forgot
if today was Monday, I should have remembered it, it would have been
it was a shameful day because I had to stand in the middle of the field until the ceremony
done, in front of the kids one school
The sunlight is getting dazzling my eyes, I have to challenge
the sun in front of itself, without any other friends.
crying, especially when the headmaster gave his speech, it felt like I
I just want to exfoliate my skin because I'm ashamed
“good morning dear children, today the number of
the offense is reduced, because only one tail is standing
in front here, and it is the same person every Monday, bla bla bla ..”
it goes on its own yes, you know that already late subscription must have ever
ngrasain is like me
Brother I should have followed in your footsteps to be a submissive child
my sister is also a student of this school, all the teachers know her because.
his achievements are proud of the school, but make no mistake, I am also famous, he said,
famous for my stupidity .., well I'm proud at least someday
my teacher will still know me as Ajeng
Finally after a long time I stood as an artist who became
spectacle, show disbanded, relief ...
All the children went to their respective classes, but I ..., I was thirsty
dong .., I'm going to the cafeteria, I'm sorry if I have to let it go
dry, this is no parts, this is original from the creator, so no
may be in vain
“mbak ajeng ..., want to drink yes ..”
‘wah budhe know I'm thirsty ..”
“you drink what mbak?”
“as usual aja”
“air white?”
Starting to see him it's budhe juminten, the canteen's mother, he knows
so my habit, most of me to the cafeteria just ask for white, usually looking for free
...., know yourself save the rich base, that's what holds my life
“jeng ..., water again ..., bloated tau taste ..”
“resek you Dik...” well here's another troublemaker coming, it's that
eleven twelve is the same I, his name is Dika, will IPS 1 where the children
recalcitrant, but don't get me wrong I'm an IPA child, I don't know why
can I go to the children's class with the same theme as the book
“you truant also ..?” ask him
“ya .., I have a computer clock, males follow .., I'm used to playing
computer at home”
“coast times you ..”
“ya like this is a rich man's child ..”
Yes dika is a rich man's son, his father owns several mini
market in this city, want to ask for anything must be in love with his father, he just
come to school on a motorcycle
“ya I've been to class first ..” I have to get away from him immediately,
I could forget not going to class if he kept talking
akuny”
We are close even though different classes, because when class 1 we are one
class, plus one bench, even though he said big actually his son is good and
definitely loyal friend
“hausku has said ..”
“aku treat deh ..”
“ntar aja ... if you have a break, save your money first ..” me
right from my seat and no longer pay attention to Dika's pleading gaze
to stay
“budhe I go to class first ..” I say goodbye first dong same budhe
juminten, he's really generous because he gives me water every day
costless
I walked down the hallway of the classroom, towards my class that had passed through
so many classes were lined up, how not if one level was needed
ten classes, meaning that in this school there are thirty classes, my class is quite far away
it's within the canteen
After arriving in front of my class, I immediately lowered my head
and clinging to the wall, because my seat was right next to the wall, I
raising my head when it was right next to my stool, I was still on the floor
ya
“hetss hetss ..., Rita ..” I called Rita with a voice that
so slowly, I sat down on a bench with Rita
“astaga ...., Ajeng ...” I know for sure he was surprised
“save my bag ..” I put the bag through that window
fortunately my bag is not much, want a lot what if almost part of it
I live in my drawer, so it's easy to put it in
through window
Fortunately, the teacher was busy writing on the board, so
I don't know what I'm doing, and then I go to the door
Tok tok tok tok
The teacher stopped his activities and turned to the door
‘ada what?” tanyanya fierce ..., I forgot that the first hour
math lesson, that's Mr. Dadang, the most kiler teacher in school
“sorry sir, I'm new from the bathroom ..” I idle dong
“seated ..”
Ah .., I'm finally safe, I'm heading to my bench, bench
empty next to Rita
“you're from anywhere ?” rita asked, she does look like my sister
...., but I like it
“I finished drinking in the canteen.”.
“habit ..., quickly open your book ...., before Mr. Dadang realizes it
...”
I nodded and immediately opened the book
tucked away in my desk drawer, rudimentary I opened a book suddenly
the voice stopped my activities
“new come earlier, stand up and do about this in front...”.
mr. Dadang is the best
“die me ...” I immediately hold my head, jeez even me
I haven't been able to open my book, but it's been lined with a question that
his sharpness was sharper than a dagger, terrifying....
I'm brave anyway.., so what can I do, I have to go ahead ...,
all eyes are staring at me, the spy calling for a resurrection, me
rise up and walk like a war fighter who is ready to die.., let's go ....,
just relax .....
Hiks hyks
What dreams do I have, to face such a dilemma
here, I write as I can, as I recall, there is no mathematical formula like that
here, am I wrong, or maybe on that page I've never been.
reading it, perhaps the latter was the most appropriate
“ini what is this ..., the answer is no?” he said, I mean sir
Stanch
“no sir...” I replied while looking down, could die me if
face up to him
“lalu ..., this is the answer from where?”
And you know what I can do, I can only break it
the chalk in my hand is a single grain of corn, a,
“copy problem plus answer five times correct”
“hah ..., good pak”
“seated ..”
It must have ended like this, got karmic again .., but that's okay
one thing about doang right, but five times ..., sucks ..., not the same father yes
..., same as myself
Tet tet tet tet tet tet tet
Six times means rest, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief
“have you got the answer?” my much on
Rita, because she's the most good at math in class
“i haven't got the answer Jeng ..”
“wah you're right ..., you're the most able math” me
a little forcing
“maaf..., but true I can't...”.
“then I have to ask whose help dong ...?” i really
being devastated, how not if tomorrow I have not done a meal
the sentence will be increased by five times, and if I answer it wrong
I have to redouble it again until the answer is absolutely correct
Not what, he is the most-paliiii guru kiler in school, the,
know what killer means ...KILL ..., kill the values of the fighters
values like me, he did not hesitate to get the value of four in the report if not
collecting assignments, no minimum scores for maths lessons
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