
"Deandra heard big brother first," Reihan while holding her sister's hand and looking at her deeply.
"Here you can no longer pay your school fees, if there we have om Ardi who can provide educational scholarships to you." continued Reihan, assuring. For your information, Ardi is the owner of an elite private school in Jakarta.
"Inget Dea, here we have no one, brother also can not work here, please understand."
"I don't know it's hard for you to have to leave your friends, friends, teachers who you love, even have to leave the memories of Father and Mother here, but this is a unanimous decision, big brother, you must be able to understand and accept this decision for our common good" Reihan explained without giving a pause for his sister to argue.
"Tomorrow big brother will go to school to take care of your move." Reihan's explanation made Deandra speechless, there was no other option to choose from and that was the only option she had to live with to move on.
Morning at the dinner table
"Have you packed your things?." asked Reihan when Deandra came down with a big bag.
"It's brother." Deandra put the big bag with the pepper bag in the living room.
"That's what's in the pepper bag?." Reihan asked when he saw her.
"That's a gift box from your mother first on Deandra's 12th birthday, brother. At that time Dea was very happy, finally able to bring mother's cooking to school, Time It was the happiest time for Dea. Gather together, have a picnic on the weekend and suddenly mother issued a gift that makes Dea happy not to play. If only Dea had been a good child who could protect you for sure.. " The look on the face that was cheerful when telling the good times turned into a moody memory of his mistake.
"Enough" Reihan said.
Deandra immediately stopped her speech. He realized that the man sitting at the table would no longer hear regret from his mouth.
"Sister, may not be Dea this morning to school as usual, I want to say goodbye to friends and teachers and want to apologize to them because of my attitude lately." pinta Dea.
"All right, all the school sisters take care of your transfer papers"
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That morning Deandra and Reihan had entered the school grounds. The girl looked uninspired and carried the sad feeling she felt at this moment, "Why is all this happening?" that's that
it's always on his mind right now.
Directing his gaze to the corner of the school, looking at every place that became his happy story. The girl was about to enter the classroom, when on the doorstep she had been greeted with her two sahabas. Deandra immediately hugged them very tightly.
"Sorry, lately my attitude towards you sometimes likes to hurt your feelings." Deandra said as she hugged and let out her tears.
"Yes, we understand how you are now" Ainun continued.
"Why we cry we always forgive, so do not be sad. We will always be there for you and we will live everything together, yes Nun." said Salwa.
Hearing Salwa's words, Deandra's tears immediately flowed.
"I'm moving to Chicago." Deandra let go of her embrace.
"Why suddenly here with us, please pull your words and do not have to move" Pinta Salwa and immediately doubt when he knows his best friend will move.
"I don't want to either, but the current circumstances force me to move on." Deandra told both sahabanya.
"Deandra's friends today want to move to Jakarta" Ainun said in front of the class, telling his classmates.
Suddenly all was surprised and immediately approached Deandra who was crying on the classroom door. Deandra hugs one by one her classmates while apologizing to them for her recent attitude, all of them sad. All shed tears, not willing to part with Deandra, the girl who is friendly and cheerful.
They hugged and encouraged Deandra, "You're a strong man and you can definitely go through this
Dea." said one of his classmates.
If there is a sad day coronation today is the saddest day experienced by XI IPA 1. A knock on the door from someone was heard breaking the focus of the class, clearly visible to the homeroom teacher and Reihan who stood on the door lips.
When Deandra walked out of class and died of his beloved class, the sound of his friends singing the song Until Meet by Endank Soekamti.
“Come will go, Passes will pass, There will be no meeting will part..”
“Initial will end, Published will sink, the tide will recede meet will
split...”
Deandra turned towards her friends who were embracing each other
with a face soaked with tears.
“Hey!..”
“See you later in the day, For us to meet again, I'll let you go”
“Despite..”.
“I'm not ready to miss, I'm not ready without you, I hope best for you”
Du duu…
Sad, that's what he feels right now, for him it is very hard to leave his hometown, friends, friends, and teachers.
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