Smk's Child

Waking Up from a Nightmare

The start of a new life in 9th grade Mila wasn't so bad.

He has already adapted to his friends. But it feels like the 9E class is the 7G alumni class first.

So Mila did not bother to get acquainted with her classmates because most of her already know from the 7th grade.

At the beginning it just looks sweet. Over time when it has been a semester, more and more tasks.

Deadlines are also getting more and more and more students are getting busy.

Only a few students are not busy with their school work. Fortunately Mila joined and had a super diligent and smart so did not make Mila lazy while at school.

But there are those who do not like the behavior of Mila and her friends.

Well, maybe they call Mila and the friends his enemies.

Actually they are also smart, but because of the association with friends in class is not good, so their nature is slightly different from Mila and friends.

Every Mila wanted to collect a task, she was always hesitant because she was afraid of being told by her friend who did not like Mila and her friends.

Fortunately, my friend Mila and the back bench always help in collecting assignments. So many people collect it and not in the dwarf.

Not being told does not mean not being left behind .... They talk from behind.

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" Yahoo!!! Milaah!! " mama's loud voice shocked Mila and broke her past while in the phone. " Why are you even so rich? " mama asked with a serious face and her sharp eyes made Mila nervous.

" Nggaa ko ma. Ng ... nothing. "

" Now you are not in high school. Than you private High School, mending you mama enter Smk aja huh? "

Mila just fell silent not talking anything because Mama talk will put it in smk.

" This child was invited to talk even diem continues anyway. Milaah!! Mama is talking to you again, replied dong! Want to go to Smk? " mama asked shaking Mila's shoulder with both hands.

Mila again shied away from Mama. He went out of the room again and held back his cries so as not to be seen by mama.

While in the living room Mila just talked to herself non-stop, "What about nihhhh? When did I get in smk? Kan I do not like it at smk, what else later if you enter Smk 9 (near the house of Mila, " muttered Mila in the heart.

Hope for admission to High School is no longer there. Now there are only 2 choices that Mila has. First, if not pesantren yaa smk.

Mixed emotional feelings want to cry but are upset with yourself. " If I go to the pesantren, I enter the one in East Java aja dehhh. That's pretty good too. But I'm ready to go to the boarding school. If I go in Smk, where will I go? I have no interest in smk. How do you want to choose it? AHHHHHHHH?!! "