
The exam for the class is over, the acceptance of the report is also over. Now SMAN 1 students are enjoying their school holidays for 2 weeks.
Giselle and Lili just spend this holiday at home, unlike their other friends who average away on vacation.
Even during the holidays Giselle had to strongly resist longing, because she could not meet the idol.
“Mother, ask for pocket money dong?” pinta Giselle to her mother. At this time the family of Mr. Bambang is gathering at the dinner table, just finished breakfast.
“You're off, why ask for pocket money?” saras asked while looking suspiciously at the child.
“Giselle want to buy MG Glouw Mother, let Giselle more beautiful enchanting.”
“You are not ashamed to ask for pocket money to buy MS Glouw? Do you know how much your report is worth? Huh huh? From class 1 to class 3 really feel at home in class E, that person is progressing, class 1 in class E, class 2 up to class D, class 3 up to class C, class C, do not be grandiose want class A, C aja mother already thankfully for mercy.. bla bla bla,”
Class order in SMAN 1 is indeed based on the ability of students, all smart students will be in class A, while Students who need more guidance are in class E.
Mr. Bambang closed his ears tightly, while Gilang covered the walk away from the dining table, while Giselle chipped by ducking. Intentions only want to ask for pocket money, but instead end up lectured at length like this.
Lecture at length, all Giselle's faults are mentioned in detail one by one. The mother did have a very good memory when she talked about the fault of the youngest child, Giselle.
“Mother, already mothera, the important thing is that Giselle went up to class,” bela pak Bambang on the youngest child. It was also pity to see Giselle who looked down like that.
“Keep Dad belain, because Dad always manjain Giselle ya gini so, he bla bla bla”
Now it is the turn of Mr. Bambang who was lectured, Giselle who saw there was a gap to escape did not eliminate the opportunity.
Slowly he covered and left the dining table, making the father become a victim.
The ungodly child, inner Mr. Bambang when he saw Giselle who went.
After enough Giselle would hasten her pace, even a little run up to her sister's room and lock her door tight, seeking refuge there.
“Huh!” Giselle heaved a sigh of relief and then walked over to the older sister who was sitting at her study table.
“Abang what again?” asked Giselle, she chose to sit on the side of the bed and watched.
“Correction of Dek scores,” reply Gilang as it is, Gilang is a 5th semester student, serving also as a lecturer assistant for several courses.
“You want to buy powder?” asked Gilang, he stopped his work and turned the chair, looking at the younger brother who was 3 years old.
“Not powder Bang, Cream.”
“How much is it?”
Gilang opened his desk drawer and took 400 thousand money, then gave it to his sister. That money was his salary as an Assistant Lecturer.
“Ha? Make me Bang?” giselle asked in disbelief, even her mouth gaping as she received the money.
“Iya, but there are conditions.”
“What?” giselle asked quickly, suddenly anxious.
“Learning really, you are now in 3rd grade, you have to think about what is the priority for you. Should think about later after graduation want to continue studying at which university. What must be to be able to achieve that,” explained Gilang with his slow voice, trying to give understanding to his sister.
“After graduating and you get a bad grade, you will not be able to repeat again, for life that value is always seen to judge the quality of yourself,” Galang again.
Making Giselle swallow her saliva with great difficulty, and save 400 thousand dollars in her hands.
The words of his brother made him die of fleas, making him silence a thousand languages.
The words that pierced right in the heart of his heart.
This class trip is the worst holiday Giselle has ever had.
No fun, no laughter.
He just kept quiet, contemplating his own life.
Exchange her future with 1 pack of MS Glouw bleaching cream. He used to buy this cream to make it more beautiful. So after the holidays after he could appear more confident in front of Gala.
But now it feels like the intention is out.
Because every day all his family reminds him to stop messing around. Stop chasing after someone Giselle always calls My Future Husband. Because now the most important thing is that Giselle thinks about her own life, your future life.
“A lot of people who do not approve of our relationship Gal, do I really have to forget you?” giselle. Exploring his future with the gloomy Gala.
Now he is faced with 2 choices.
Buy MS Glouw Cream or buy books of subjects that he had been complaining about.
“Do not worry Sell, we buy both, you buy textbooks and I buy Cream MS Glouwnya, later we share,” break up Lili with the smile of her horse.
“Sip!” reply Giselle agrees. It was that easy he returned cheerful and immediately forgot about all his turmoil.
The two teenagers then continued their steps to enter the beauty shop, then headed to the bookstore.