Mila script

Mila script
The Buried Dream



"Assynolajet. Mila's home."


"Vaalaikumsalam. Already home, Mila?" my voice came from the kitchen.


"Yes, ma'am" she replied briefly.


Mila tried to avoid her mother because of last night's fight. He immediately rushed up to his room. Mila threw her body into her soft bed. Close your eyes, enjoy the weirdness of the day and fall asleep for a while. Until not felt, there was the sound of the Adzan reverberating from the window of the room that had not been closed. Mila forced open her eyes that wanted to continue clinging to continue sleeping. Mila woke up half-conscious and took a heavy step towards the bathroom. After bathing and worship. Mila went downstairs to dinner together.


At the dinner table there was Dad and Mom waiting for him.


"Hello, Mila." say hello to Dad.


"Hi, Father." said Mila listlessly.


"Still craving?" Dad seduces.


"Don't talk about ah, Dad. I want to eat a laper." Mila scoops rice.


I was silent to Mila's words. Mother shook her head signaling to her husband not to continue the discussion. They had a quiet dinner with no discussion as usual. Mila ate so well. Usually, if he eats dinner, he is not very tasteful.


Finish eating Daddy's staring at his daughter. "Not had lunch?" Dad was surprised to see the portion of Mila's meal.


Mila shakes. The mother who was tidying up the dirty dishes stopped and pinched Mila's cheeks. "habits. If it's crashing, don't snack don't eat also dong."


"I don't taste." Mila continued her mother's duties of tidying up the dirty dishes and washing them.


Dad left them at the dinner table and went to the living room. Mom makes coffee for Dad, usually after eating. After giving coffee, Mom went to the room to tidy up the clothes that had been ironed. After tidying the dishes and dining table, Mila went back to her room. The father who saw Mila was about to go upstairs called out to her.


"Mila, here." Dad shifted his seat. Mila approached and sat down beside him. "Why not have lunch today? Still mad about last night?" Mila did not answer and just looked down at the floor. Father looked at the silent Mila then clasped her hands and hugged her. "I'm sorry Dad. I can't make your dreams come true. It's Dad's fault" Dad shed tears and Mila cried in his dad's arms. "Dad will try so you can go to the college you want."


"Dad, Mila gpp if not able to go straight to college after graduating from school. Mila can work first, Dad. Mila will be trying for herself Mila this time. Dad, you don't have to worry. Mila just asked Dad's permission to let Mila work. That's it, '" Mila was still clean with her words last night.


"Mila, you don't know what the world of work is like? Weight, Son!" said Father in a slightly loud tone. Realized by his voice that was too loud. Dad put his voice down again. "You can wait for another course, Mil?" I agree with his wife's opinion last night.


"Let's grow up, Dad. One year later Mila graduated from school. I fought enough for Mila. Now Mila wants to fight for herself. Dad rest. Maybe it's time for Dad to take a break at home." Mila was still stubborn with her thoughts.


"Mila,, you,,,!" yelled Dad who came back angry because Mila still did not want to hear the opinion of his father and mother.


"Dad, enough! Mila don't want to debate anymore! Enough's enough!" Mila left her father and ran to her room.


The mother who heard them fighting went straight out of the room and restrained her husband from pursuing Mila. "Already, Dad. Thats enough. What did I say? Please talk slowly with your son. Don't let him be angry with you. Yesterday he was angry with me. Now he's angry with us. How do we solve this now?" Mother calmed her husband to not force her son again.


Mila and her father have the same stubbornness. Even so, the two love each other like children to their father or father to their children. It turns out that Mila's grief started during a debate last night with her mother. Mila's family seems to be having financial difficulties. The office where his father works is being reduced to employees and Dad became one of the employees who have been in PHK. The money earned from the office severance is just enough to meet their living needs and Mila's sister's school going forward. For Mila's college business, they should think again.


So Mila was forced to abandon her intention to study Indonesian literature like what she had dreamed since high school. His love of novels made him want to become a novel writer. Mila wants to develop her favorite into a science and also a fun job for her and she feels there is her passion. Mila's father, who loved her daughter very much, did not want her to work hard for what she thought was her responsibility. But Mila doesn't understand that.


Highlight the sun into the crevices of Mila's room. The sound of the phone ringing continues to be heard already from 30 minutes ago. Mila fumbles on her mattress looking for the origin of the sound. Trying to open her eyes, Mila picked up her phone. "Haaa. What's the?" mila answered half-consciously.


"MILAAAAAAAA." yelled Yana. "What time is it,,,! Up, MILA!" yana said with annoyance. Yana had been calling Mila from 6am but never picked up by her.


"What the hell, Yan." Mila replied in anger.


"Open your eyes first, Mila!" he said again with unbearable emotions.


Mila forced open the matan. "CHRISTYAAAA!!! My misery,," Mila was surprised to see the clock was 7 in less than 10 minutes. "Why not talk about it anyway, Yaaaaaaannnnn!" Mila threw her phone and jumped straight into the bathroom.


"Mostly you are ah!" grumble Yana and turn off the phone.


Mila took a cowboy bath and hurriedly put on a uniform. Put the book in the bag and run down like a relay. Mom and Dad were shocked to see Mila coming down the stairs while running.


"Mila. Careful, son!" said the mother who was worried her son tripped.


"Mother, why don't you wake up Mila anyway?" protest while wearing shoes.


"Mother has woken up many times but you are not horrified either. Next time don't lock the door." protest back. I brought bread and milk for Mila.


"It's not perfect, Mom. Have breakfast at school." Mila immediately said goodbye. He ran out of the house and immediately climbed onto Yana's motorbike which had already put an annoyed face on her.


"Are you ready, Mil?" seeing her son leave left her in a hurry without touching her breakfast in the slightest.


"Don't forget to eat, Mila." cried Dad saw his son had climbed onto Yana's motorbike. "Yana ingetin Mila eat ya." he cried again.


Arriving at the school the gates were closed. Mila and Yana are imprisoned on the school fence. Can't get inside. They shouted hoping that Mas Dedi would open the gate for them. But their screams were also heard by the Headmaster because he happened to be traveling around the school. Today was truly the day of apes the two of them. Mila and Yana bowed in embarrassment as the Headmaster came to them.


"Tell again?" the Principal's.


"Sorry, sir." Mila was very embarrassed because she had to get a direct reprimand from the Headmaster.


"Open up, Mas." he ordered the school guard.


"Thank you, sir." Yana and Mila said.


"Next time don't be late again. This is the last one. If you see you're late again will be returned directly." Rigorously.


"Well, sir" they said simultaneously.


I don't know if there's any wind what a kind Headmaster is. Be willing to forgive and allow those who are late to enter immediately. Dedi opened the gate. Yana and Mila enter the school. It turns out that in the school corridor there are already several parents of students who come for school meetings. Maybe that was the reason they were allowed to enter straight away. He did not want Mila and Yana to embarrass the school by shouting.


"You're punished until the first lesson bell is over. Stand in the field and respect the flag." The Headmaster ordered.


It's not that easy, man. They should get punished in the end too. Yana and Mila. They walked into the field and followed the orders of the Headmaster. They were punished for Mila's mistake. It definitely made her not feel good about Yana. Yana's expression also looked annoyed at him.


"That's my big ego! Sorry yes, Yan. So sorry!" said sorry.


Yana did not answer and ignored her best friend. Her frustration is not only because Mila made her late but because until this moment Mila has not told her about the problem yesterday. Until finally making them both get punished today because of his actions as well.


From the 11th grade, Mr. Hamzah's voice was heard all the way to the field. "Good morning, kids. You are absent first." his eyes saw an empty chair whose owner was not in place. "Where are Mila and Yana?" ask the students.


"Not yet to come, sir." cried Seno.


"Plate or still in the stall, now?" ask Ketus Mr. Hamzah. No one answered. Cila smiled cynically, knowing Mila must be being punished for coming late. "That means not present today Mila and Yana," he said after the absence was completed. "Good kids go to the page that was yesterday and continue with your task. Finish it today!" shouted again.


Outside the classroom Mila and Yana who are being punished start to overheat and ache. Mila felt dizzy, probably because she had not had breakfast. He also has a problem with his stomach acid. Mila tries to endure all her pain so as not to make Yana worry and further trouble her. His feet moved unsteadily to endure the pain of his stomach.


"Yana, yaa angry." Ask and put out Yana's hand. "Yan, sorry. From there on diem. I'm in cuekin's this is so." Mila tries to tease Yana but there is no response from her. "Yanaa! Ihhhhh, don't forget," whined Mila.


Yana still won't answer Mila. He's still in his silence. Actually, he can't bear it because he has to be indifferent to Mila. But this she did to get Mila to tell her about a problem she hasn't told her about. Mila looks sad at Cuekin Yana. But he did not continue to persuade Yana because she was trying to endure her stomach pain.


The first lesson bell rings. Their punishment was finally over. Yana and Mila go to the picket teacher to report their sentence is over. Then sign the delay. Yana and Mila go to their class and wait outside the class because Mr. Hamzah is not finished with his class. They don't go straight into class because they don't want to hear the chatter and make the days worse.


"Both the children gather their duties forward."


The children gathered their tasks quickly forward. After everything was gathered, Mr. Hamzah walked out of the classroom and saw Yana and Mila in front of the class.


"From the stall or late now?" ask him in a mocking tone.


"Slow, sir," replied Mila.


"Have you been punished or punished again?"


"Already, Sir. Straight from the Headmaster" Yana said.


"Good, now come in. Tomorrow don't be late again. If I see you late again, it's better not to go in!" he said then leave.


"Good, Sir. I'm sorry." said Mila in embarrassment.


Cila had been smiling cynically towards Mila who was being nagged by her homeroom teacher in front of the class. Cila wanted to quickly quip Mila when Mr. Hamzah left. "Duhh cape tau guys. Punished in the field, hot-hot, dry smell, dizzy." sneered Cila with her sharp mouth.


Cila and her friends looked at Mila who was walking to her seat with mocking gazes. But Mila ignored him because she still felt pain in her stomach. Seno wanted to ask why they were late but Yana put her index finger on Seno's lips. Tell him not to talk about it now. Tian saw that then told Seno to sit back.


"Well, Cil. He was very cape punished. You just don't get whistled by it," Diana said, pumping Cila.


"It can't be, Neng. Read it!" Seno, who was upset, was eager to go to a group of girls, but his hand was held by Mila.


"Uuuuuuuw scared!" ledek Cila again, when he saw Seno defending Mila.


Their debate did not continue because the teacher had entered the classroom. Mila watched Yana who was still in silence. Mila felt so guilty about him. He felt uncomfortable while in the Yana Cuekin. Mila thought maybe this was how she felt yesterday. When he just shut up and don't want to tell Yana about the problem. Mila decides to tell Yana about the problem after school.


A day full of emotions !