
Zoya stops telling stories, starts changing topics then because the sun has risen and Zoya has not changed clothes.
Nanda nods and Zoya starts to change her clothes . Out of the room to the place of eating .
Eating food with family is fun, food tastes better and tastes better .
Refreshing vegetable and fruit sandwiches, plus exciting morning topics make Zoya feel more excited about her school life .
" I'm leaving "
A temporary farewell between a relaxed world and a world of challenges, arriving at school .
The words maki caci started to sound as I was riding in a luxurious car, all the students felt I was just hitchhiking just didn't have that car .
Some students also feel that Zoya is not fit to ride the luxury car, Zoya just walks towards the entrance of the building with her face down .
Unknowingly Zoya bumps into someone, an apology comes out of Zoya's mouth, as Zoya looks up her head she becomes very surprised .
" Oh, it turns out that the poor don't fly from the garbage can passing by "
Raisa's piercing speech that makes people around them stare at Zoya sarcastically, folding both hands on her chest and narrowing her eyes slightly .
" Lo ya already not smart, ugly, dekil , look at your clothes already like a former scavenger, the smell of cake stinks trash cans . You don't take a shower to school, you don't have water "
The words were like food from Zoya every morning, the longer the caci maki became more visible and the more daring to do without behind the shadows .
After that word Raisa immediately took the rujak in the hands of the wrong students and spilled it into Safi's body with Rujak's, hair and clothes became spicy as their words to Safi .
" I'm sorry my hands are slippery "
A clear word was intentionally done .
Laughter sounded from where , Safi could only be downcast with her gloomy face , from the crowd of needle words there was 1 word of plaster that made Safi look up her head to see who said the word .
" Raisa, she was guided by you keep your attitude, Safi you don't papa, anyone is sick no ? "
That gentle word made Safi's eyes sparkle . Quickly the student held Safi's hand out of the torn crowd .
While running in the corridor of the 'grade, Safi looked at the student even though he was turning around .
The hands were soft and fragrant as if Safi wanted to hug her tightly . In an instant Safi regained consciousness and stopped her footsteps which made the Student startled and stopped .
" I'm sorry, I smell so you can go first, I can clean myself in the toilet . Thanks, brother "
" It's okay, you're sweet to smile "
The student turned around, a handsome face figure clearly visible in Safi's eyes .
A soft voice with a warm gaze stared at Safi, back then Safi could only stare at the Student's face .
Safi quickly regained consciousness from her daydreams and went straight to the little room without getting to know or say goodbye to the Student .
" Why the child ? "
Said the student scratching his head in confusion, Safi who entered the bathroom hurriedly closed the door and looked at herself in the front mirror of the sink .
" Look at you Zoya, you have to look at her normally without feeling it anymore . " Another "yes, the word appears again "
" With anyone inside ? "
A heavy voice rang out from outside the bathroom, which made Safi startled . Peering through the door lock and seeing a student waiting outside with a friend .
Safi who was startled immediately looked around and there was a man's logo beside the 3rd sink, the face of shock and embarrassment was clearly visible on Safi's face .
" Well how is this , I got it wrong too . It seems like today is the worst day covered by the lucky day "inner Safi resignedly .
Before long the bell rang which made the students enter their respective classes, Safi breathed a sigh of relief . The sound of the entrance bell has always been the savior of Safi daily .
In the classroom Safi sat down while taking notes on the lessons from Guru and watching Master's explanation, Safi continued to study hard . But he always got a bad grade .
Unlike Raisa who always plays during class hours but he always gets the highest score in class 1, everyone praises him for getting the highest score without learning .
" I studied hard at home, but I didn't study at school because I smelled a poor man who made me not focus on learning "blatant taunts of Raisa .
Safi who heard only fell silent while staring at the ugly replay paper, strangely it looks not hers because it did not accept Safi decided to go to the teacher's office and ask .
At rest
Safi sighed and prepared a few words to keep watch .
" Excuse me ma'am, sir "said Safi while knocking on the door slowly .
" Please enter "says someone in the room .
Safi opened the door and looked at the many teacher desks and some papers that pretty much filled the teacher's desk .
The teacher who was near the door asked Safi who she was looking for, Safi replied that she was looking for Bu Tuti .
The teacher immediately pointed at one of Master's desks and told Safi to go there, Safi nodded then walked towards the table .
The table is quite neat, with a table top that says "Mother Tuti" yes the table belongs to Bu Tuti .
Surprisingly the empty seat was no one, Safi looked back and forth and asked one of the Teachers sitting next to the table .
" Excuse me sir, this is Tutinya ma'am where is it ? "
" Yes, Mrs Tuti has a guest . Just wait outside and come here "
" Hemm, thank you, sir, sorry to interrupt "
Safi went straight out to the side of the door like a missing person, a few minutes passed finally Bu Tuti came out of the living room and behind him there was a Mother who from her face looked like Raisa .
Safi who feels this is not the time that the place goes directly without telling Bu Tuti , walks while thinking that Bu Tuti was bribed by Ms. Raisa .
But Safi threw the thought far away 'he knew that slandering people without finding out the fact was not good .
At lesson 2
Ms. Tuti did not ask or say a word to me that she probably did not care about Safi .
" Is that really my thinking ? " ask Safi in the heart .