Mom, I Want School

23. MUST BE DILIGENT IN LEARNING

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Whether I got strength from nowhere, maybe because I was too happy to have studied with my friends so I jumped through rough rocks without feeling pain even though I was not wearing footwear.

Honestly, I rarely wear footwear on the grounds that the sandals given by my mother are not quickly damaged. I felt sorry if my mom had to buy me sandals every month if I had to wear them all the time and I finally decided to wear sandals if I went to town with my dad to buy tools fishing rod and wear sandals during certain events.

Although sometimes the mother is actually angry if I do not wear sandals and that resulted in my feet sometimes pierced with grass thorns or even shards of shard.

It was getting darker now, one by one the brick-making workers who were across there had returned home, as well as the mother of Cai who had also returned home. His house is not too far from this place just that Cai's house is almost close to the big city.

The sound of the chanting of the holy verse from the mosque on the side of the highway was heard filling the silence before such a beautiful night. There was a chirping of white birds and birds called condo animals were flying back to his house since it was accompanied by a yellowish color in the corner of the sky and with the sun slowly sinking a large curved mountain painting is like a beautiful painting that is plastered with real.

I stopped my steps just before I set foot on the surface of the porch. I splashed my feet with water and rubbed them on the slightly mossy red rocks and decided to step inside the house after rubbing a few times my feet on the washcloth on the lip of the door.

I ran into the room, busy in the room for some time until finally back out to the kitchen area to the figure of the mother who looks busy cooking.

I propped up the dag while monitoring the movements of the mother who was moving left right voicing how busy it was tonight. Both my eyes moved left and right following my mother's steps back and forth indistinctly right in front of me. This seemed to be a god-level preoccupation in the figure of a woman who now increasingly has a much larger body.

It seems like last year my mother ate too much so that this year her body became rather large than usual.

"You want Ari to help, Mommy?" the question popped from my lips made my mother turn and smile thinly and said, "No need" she refused.

I nodded and a minute later I was on the carpet looking at my father and mother who were having dinner as usual. I am still grateful to be able to watch these two pairs in front of my eyes.

I once cried when I watched one of the movies on TV that Angga had when Angga school holiday where.

The film shows several scenes of the film with a story of separation between the child and his parents due to a natural disaster and in the film it is explained that both parents of the girl died leaving his own son in this world lives a kara.

After the movie I ran home and hugged my mom and dad at the same time and I ended up crying because my dad and mom hit me at the same time. I just realized they were groping me.

I ate in a hurry to finish the rice and side dishes that were on my plate and after that I washed the hands in the container staring at the figure and the father one by one. I finished my meal without caring about my fingers still smelling the smell of the side dishes I ate tonight.

"Ari's done eating. Ari went into the room yes," I said then ran into the room.

As I ran into my room the next day, my mom and dad looked at me. They looked at her with her eyes. Maybe just this time they saw me finish my food and leave the place to eat without helping my mother wash dirty dishes.

I close the door tightly, slightly puckered my nose as I smell my fingers still smelling the smell of kale stir-fry, yes tonight stir-fry kale becomes a habit food. Mom once said that stir-fry kale is my favorite food but I think kale is a vegetable that grows near home and that seems to be the reason why my mother really likes to cook kale vegetables.

I moved the curved nail shutting the door from being pushed open from the outside and then I pressed the switch, turned on the light in the darkness to make my room bright even if it was a little dim, understandably the lights I use are lights that can be said to be very cheap.

I ran up to the bed. Grabbing a pillow and putting it in front of me and then patting it a few times until it turns flat. I ran to the closet and grabbed a book that would not stop making me smile showing me happy I have the book.

I spread the book on the pillow, opened the sheet I learned this afternoon and of course I was the one who became his teacher.

If you remember then you will know who the owner of this book is, yes you are the one who gave this book to me and told me to go back to study at home.

Angga was really good because he had given me this book and let me repeat the lessons he had taught this afternoon. Although Angga is more inclined to children who like to boast but behind it he is also a very good friend and so cares about his friends.

Maybe he indirectly gave this book to be able to match himself to Ami, Cai and Ririn but for me Angga has done so very good to me.

I repeated some of the letters that Angga had mentioned earlier this afternoon. The three letters I have memorized and the next day he said Angga will return to collect and test. Call it Angga is a teacher and of course a teacher who often brags.

Said Angga and other friends, I must be diligent in learning besides Angga want to boast about himself because it has succeeded in teaching me to read of course I will be a smarter child in school later. Ari hoped it would happen.

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