Police And Accountants

EXTRA PART 9

When the sun shows its glorious light

Light up my sweet morning and guide you

towards something better.

Start your morning with love

Sweetheart to yourself

Dear people around you

Spread a happy sweet smile

Believe me, all changes start on a clear morning

So believe and fight as much as possible

To find an inspiration

Open your eyes and let your spirit come through, don't close your eyes like you don't have the spirit to live the day

Good morning all

Your day will go smoothly like your cheerful smile in the morning today 😍😍😍😍

——

The second day at school

I had just been escorted by my opa driver, walking towards the classroom while occasionally glancing to the right and to the left observing the entire contents of this school. I see people are crowding. I was called by one of the teachers.

“ Queen …. Have you been vaccinated ? “

“ The first dose is mrs, but the second dose is not “ I said

“ Well let's vaccinate first , it's from Polresta xx again ngadain free vaccine here “ I was directly held by my teacher to the hall

When I got there my eyes looked at the eyes of someone I missed so much . Which I purposely wanted to avoid instead I met at the wrong time …..

“ Queeen …. Is this you son? God, papa is worried, why do you not want to pick up your phone papa mama or even the king ? We miss. Come home papa huh ? “ said the man with glassy eyes and was about to hug me but qu tepis.

“ Sorry, I don't want to be disturbed. Mrs , sorry I can’t vaccine dose two because I must back to my classroom ” I brushed off papa's hand and immediately excuse my teacher to return to class….

I step right up my legs with a stick that always helps me this end. Not to my class, but to the toilet .

Once in the toilet I locked the door, standing facing the glass in front of the washbasin. I really did not mean to hurt papa, very clearly seen in his eyes that were glazed earlier when I pulled his hand and called him om .

I am very sick pa…. Pain withholds longing, pain if remembering insults inces to me and to the late papa razqa. Want to feel her I hug papa, papa who always carried me when I used to fall learned to ride a bike, papa who always feeds me to eat when I am sick, papa who always feeds me when I am sick, papa who always follow all my requests, especially when I ask for toys but not allowed mom. But whatever the power, I must be aware of my position now who . Let it be that if papa hates me, maybe it's better that he no longer thinks about me and looks for me.

There were enough cries that I was spilling right now, with eyes that were very careless and red I came out towards my classroom. Sure enough she was already staring at me with her horror gaze.

“ Queeen. Sit you “ her words with a hostile tone

“ Crazy you yes, sin know so same old man, you call him om, you say he's dead. Can't be so, you should be grateful you still have parents who leng…. “

I haven't finished advising, but I've cut it

“ Complete you mean? You don't know what cia , I …. I feel all this. Sick, you do not know what it feels like to live dead at an age that still does not even know what, when I was new in aqiqahin I already bear the title of orphan . About the police, yes it's true he's my papa. Papa just connect her. You know my heart hurts so much when I have to talk to her, I love her so much that she is like my biological father. He loved me and took care of me from the age of 3 until a few days ago. Exactly when I found out the fact that my biological sister who is one mother with me never wanted my existence in that house. Yes, at the police house. According to him because the police officer was his biological father so I should not be loved by his papa. I always loved my sister. We were born from the same womb. But I thank you for a dozen years I got a loan of love a father from my sister's papa. Now I return the favor by leaving that house and never coming back. I know enough myself who I am not to call it papa ciaa . Hiks hiks me .. I do not know what else to do, nysek cia nyesek bangeet “ I explained at length while sobbing. After that I cried on cia's shoulder, I lamented my fate that was not as fortunate as those of them who had a complete family. But I still have to be grateful for having oma and opa who love me.

“ Yes allah . Sorry …. Sorry queen I didn't mean to judge you, I was just commenting on what I saw and heard. But it turns out that I have a very bitter reality. The reality that requires you to be here. I'm sorry that I don't understand all your problems. You do not worry, from now on and as bad as it is I will always be beside you in your likes and sorrows. Don't cry anymore dong “ cia hugged me with love

One that I should be grateful for from the favor of Allah…. I was given a very good friend even though I only met for two days.

I didn't feel like I was in school all day, now I have to go home.

But I was shocked by the view inside the oma and opa house.

If this is the story, I can no longer forget it. Mama Papa and my two sisters are already sitting sweetly in the living room.

“ Queen.. here son, mom miss . Please excuse me maama “ mom directly hugged me. I feel comfortable when I get this kind of affection.

-

Who can Nebak Queen will forgive her parents and join her parents or stay with oma opa from her papa ?

Real Hayoooo dapet gift 😁👍

*****