Removing your Traces

Removing your Traces
MJ - 1. December



2013 December.


Today, sunday..


Holidays for everyone, ranging from children to adults are always on vacation at the weekend.


Not for a girl who is 17 years old. For him, Sunday is the time to take a break from all activities during the week. Rest at home, more precisely in the room and not traveling.


“Shy.." Someone call from behind the door.


“Yes, Ma." It was his mother's call that forced the girl to open her eyes.


“Let's wake up, baby. What time is it ?" Mama's mouth was smooth.


“Yes, Mom, 5 minutes."


“There are no 5 minutes left, 5 minutes now is the same 30 minutes yes ?" Ask the Mama.


With no answer, the mother entered the room and pulled the child's blanket and shouted “ANDITA SAPUTRIIII !!!"


Yes, the girl Anindita Saputri, a beautiful girl with a height of 160 cm is indeed lazy to wake up early, especially on holidays like this.


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Monday, the day where everyone is still carried away by the holiday atmosphere. Still lazy to move, especially Monday all students are required to attend the ceremony.


Likewise with Anin - Anindita's familiar greeting - is still layered with her favorite blanket, even though the clock on her bedside table has shown at 06:15.


“Anin baby, what time do you want to go to school ? It's already seven and a half." Again, the mother calls for umpteenth time because Anin still closed her eyes.


Hearing the word ‘ half-seven’ made Anin surprised to round her eyes and immediately ran to the bathroom.


Seeing the behavior of the child, Mama Anin can only shake “Mau until when you keep this up, dear."


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After getting off the bus, Anin continued to see the watch on hand as it was almost too late.


Anin had to cross the road to enter the school gate, because Anin's school was across the street from Anin's position now.


Tiiitttttt...


“Aaaaaaaaa....."


Anin's screams, the sound of the axes and the squeaking of the motor brakes added to the crowds of the city streets this morning.


Anin still closed her eyes with a squatting position and covered both her ears. Until almost 5 minutes Anin is still in the same position. Until there was a hand outstretched before Anin's eyes.


Because there was still no response, the owner of the hand pulled his hand back and resuscitated Anin by patting him on the shoulder.


“Are you OK ?" The typical heavy male voice asked Anin's state after Anin started to open her eyes.


Still in silence, Anin stood up and cleaned the skirt she was wearing.


“Sorry, I was in a hurry."


“It's too late." Said Anin by holding her eel. Anin immediately ran to the school gate and did not forget to look to the left right before crossing.


“We haven't met." Shouted the man with a wave of his hand, but it did not reach Anin's ear.


After crossing by running, Anin stopped right in front of the closed gate with an irregular breath.


After the gate was opened, Anin still had to run again because the ceremony had already begun. Anin can't line up according to her class, because school rules require that late students have to line up on their own.


After the ceremony, all the students and teachers returned to their respective rooms, but not for Anin and her friends who were late. They still have to complete their task by cleaning up the garbage in the field.


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Who lights the kalson ?


How is Anin doing ?


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