My Prayer is Different from Yours

Awal

My name is Mitha, I am a Junior High School student who is about to graduate.

"Mithaaa..ayo wake up son!" suddenly a voice came from the middle room telling me to get out of bed.

Yes ma.

my mother was just an elementary school teacher with a pretty decent salary for us while my father was a soldier.for the size of a teacher and the PNS in our village including a very proud job, he said,because in our village their source of income is farming.

With a little sleepy I set foot in the bathroom.Today is the announcement day of graduation in junior high school.

Somehow that day I was so excited that even for breakfast I forgot.

"Mitha..breakfast first son"! but my mother's screams at the time ignored me.

I eagerly set my feet to go to school even though by walking to school far enough but do not feel because many friends who come along on foot.

Almost all the children in my village walk to school.Keh vehicle there but think we at that time rather than take public transportation better money we save for snacks at school.

The trip to our school is approximately 20 minutes, far enough and quite enough to make us reminisce.Accomplished at school had many other students who gathered, there were talking where they would continue.

Some want to continue in the city and maybe it is the dream of every child at that time to be able to continue to the city.

"Mitha..where will you continue your education?'nani asked at that time.Nani was my little friend, since Elementary until now we still still attend the same school.

"Lack of Nani" replied at the time.

Nani also plans to continue in the city...there was envy at the time but what day my parents did not want me to go to school outside even though for the size of a PNS and the army at that time was very able to send me to the city.

"Of Mitha, we're both enlisting in the city" Nani asked.

"Don't know Nani, my parents didn't let me." for whatever reason at the time my parents didn't allow me to go to school.

I saw disappointment in Nani's face at the time but I couldn't promise anything to Nina either.

"come on Mitha, I'll help you talk to your mom and dad." because Nina's spirit invites me to be together.maclum since childhood we were always together even though we often fight.

Nani is a beautiful child, with white skin and also very slim.very much different from me.Nani became a dream of boys at that time.that sometimes makes me jealous.

any guy who wants to get close to Nani I'm the place to convey feelings to Nina.

"Mitha...?what's up, anton."

"i'd like to ask you to please deliver my letter to Nani."(i'm guessing).

"Alright Anton." in a resigned tone.

"Nani.there's a letter." while giving the letter.

"From who?" ask Nani.

"From Anton." I answered

And as usual I will reply to the letter, even though there is no experience at all to be interested in men but if the business of stringing words may be said expert.

"Keep how Nani, accept it or not."

"Tell me there Mitha apologized."if there is an apology, of course they will understand if it has been refused.

There are a lot of people who like Nani. But, Nani always rejected them.whether men like what is sought for Nina.of course I also do not want to know.

"Just at 11:00 it was announced that the graduation of 3rd graders at that time, with a bit of a deg-degan I also joined the march.

Mr. Irfan also read the announcement, very long (i think).do sir Irfan just want to make us more stubborn.

'Oh Allah may I graduate with the best grades." (my prayers are in my heart).

With a very loud tone of voice, Mr. Irfan announced that all 3rd graders graduated all.

suddenly my tears fell.

We hugged each other, which meant we were going to split up.

"Mitha..welcome."

"you too Nani survived.maybe we can continue together continue."

We apologize to each other, both students and teachers.