Reaping

Reaping
Rosie [3] – Hostels 2



Rosie [3] – Hostels 2


 


Life often brings surprises


the unexpected. There are many things that happen in life that are unexpected


must be experienced by everyone. Likes not like everyone will


experiencing the real life path


I didn't expect that to happen to her life. The same thing that has been


it has been my life's path all along. If I could choose I actually want to


once born from a normal family like children in general. It's just


it turns out that my fate was destined to be different from others. Actually I


do not want to lament this path of my life. It's just that I occasionally


I feel that life is unfair to me. I often see so much


children out there who live life like in the land of dongen. Life


which is always tinged with joy and happiness. But everything seems


inversely related to what I experienced.


Spending life in the dorms a lot of likes


the pain I feel. I love that I feel grateful that I am still blessed


the opportunity of life is kept out of danger. I can sleep and


spend the day in a safe place. There are a lot of kids out there


even her life is much worse than mine. Living in a neighborhood. I


it must be a lot of gratitude, although the feeling of envy is still enveloping


every look at children who are born from good families.


One month since my arrival at that school, I've been


not too concerned with all the rules that must be obeyed by the people


pupil. I also did not experience many obstacles during teaching and learning activities


lasted. Remembering almost every night I often studied together with


Linda, so that the two of us can exchange ideas about the lesson


not yet controlled by each other.


"I've been studying almost every night


alone and no one I used to talk to about lessons


school. Fortunately it was you now, so I learned it wasn't alone


again," Linda said as we were studying at night, it happened when


I've only been living in that dorm for a week.


"Sinta has never studied together


with you?" I asked while looking at Sinta who had slept in her bed.


"As long as I'm rooming with that guy. Never


even though I saw him open a book to learn even if tomorrow there is


a semester exam or exam. Actually, the guy didn't go to class. Him


it should be eighth grade. According to the news I know, second


his parents divorced and none of his father or mother wanted to


invite him to stay together. Both her parents decided to go to school


and stay here."


"Oh, it deserves Sinta's stature higher than ours


both."


"It's better that we continue to work on PR from


on discussing that guy."


***


I actually don't really want to bother with attitude


Sinta all this time to me. At first I tried to get close to him


I wish we could be as intimate as my relationship with Linda. Yet it turns out


Sinta wasn't too happy with my attitude.


"Rossi, you don't feel so familiar with me. I didn't


I love it when someone is so friendly with me." That word is thrown


from Sinta's mouth as I tried to help her catch her clothesline.


My hand was pulled by Linda to not be too


close to Sinta. Actually I myself was confused by Linda's attitude


not agreeing to my plan to be nice with Sinta.


"There's no point in being nice to people


like her. He's a man who doesn't know he's lucky."


understand," I said, wondering about the words that were thrown


from Linda's mouth.


"Later you will understand what I mean


it's." it's."


I actually still don't understand my best friend's question


that, but I try not to bother with Sinta's attitude towards me.


Until one day a bad thing happened to me and


it was caused by Sinta who became the mastermind of all grief


and keterumpukanku.


***


It was exactly one month that I was living in a dorm. That day


is Sunday, the residents of the dormitory are given free time for a moment


out of the order of the foundation from seven in the morning to one in the afternoon.


At first I wanted to spend my free time sitting around


relax in the park that is still in the foundation area by reading a story novel


love's. I don't know why I started reading novels about stories


the love of teenagers who generally dwell on the life of school children. School


my place of study doesn't prohibit us from reading books other than textbooks, though


still, the content contained in the reading book still needs to be sorted


first before it is placed in the library.


"Rosie, there's someone who wants to see you,"


I hear Linda's voice that has been bothering me ever since


in the world of my imagination. I slowly turned my eyes to Linda who


now it's right in front of me.


"Did I not hear wrong? Since when there are people


want to meet me?"


"It's fast you go to the waiting room, that guy


I can't wait to see you" Linda said


smiling at me.


"Well, by the way you've seen what it looks like


the one who wants to see me?" I feel flat still not


I believe there are people who want to meet me. What is the family of Mr. Rama,


they came here to know my condition.


Linda did not answer my question directly, but herself


since then, there have been suspicious smiles.


"You're silent?"


"The person who wants to meet you is a person


which you tell me almost every day. Yes, he's your foster brother


but the taste of girlfriend."


"What the hell are you, just like the nickname adoptive brother


taste girlfriend. He was I thought of as my own brother and he wasn't


my boyfriend," I said, smiling as I found out that now


Erik was already in the waiting room to see me. "Yes, I went to


the waiting room."


"Rosie, you'll tell me stories later


the two were talking about what was in the waiting room."


"You are yes, Linda. Always teasing me,"


my mouth as I slowly set foot towards a room nearby


the gate is commonly used as a waiting room for relatives of the


hostel residents to meet each other.


I haven't seen Erik in a long time


the next time I was in this dorm. I don't know what I'm feeling, my feet


I don't know why I chose to run as fast as possible to the waiting room


as if I can't wait to meet and miss Erik.


"Erik, how are you? I'd love to tell you


there's a lot to you about my new life in this dorm."


***