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First Day in Junior High

Today is his first day in Junior High, after being ready with his simple breakfast, his favorite fried tempeh rice.

Ah not not no, precisely only available tempe at home, because all vegetables, usually bude Sarmi who like masakin.

If you just cook rice mah easily there is magic com, just wash the rice, love water, cetrek, wait 1 hour, mateng deh.

Or for example fried or fried eggs are Kinara jago.

How to keep feeding meow?

Relax, there are abundant stocks of salted fish ruah😹

" Huuuh, all ready, full stomach, ready bag, ready shoes, snack money ??? Hmmm secure. How departing? Good thing there's a butut bike, yeeeeee. Let's go on a butut bike."

Today I will welcome the new day of being a Junior High School child, without being among my father or mother, no papa. I must be upbeat, bismillahbornrahmanirrahim.

Inner Kinara, the child who never gave up and despair because of circumstances.

The time shows at 6 am, the air is still very fresh when kinara drove his bike to school which is quite far from his home. Many children from his village who leave school by cycling. in addition to frugal, very healthy body of course.

The cool morning air with the chirping of unpretentious birds, the rice that shows the yellow rice meraya and the group of farmers who go to the rice fields in droves really spoil the eye to see.

Gowes ..gowes.gowes.cring cring cring ...

" Nderek langkung nggih" (pass through yes)

" Yo nduk, sing sregep golek kepinteran yo"

(Yes nduk, the spirit of seeking knowledge yes)

That's the style of the village people talking to each other.

" Kina. wait, bonceng dong. My bike tires are leaking" 

It turned out to be Bhishma, the son of Bude Sarmi.

" Why can you leak Bim, intentionally so you can ride my legendary butut bike?? Aye right? Hahaha" said Kinara

" Is is is, good. My bike tires are actually leaking, let's hunt us late. I'll drop the bike first."

" Yes yes, Lord Bhishma, niaaap. But you're the boncengin, huh, Bhishma?"

" okay"

15 Minutes later they arrived at the best Junior High School. 

Priiiit...

" New boy please park on the left side of the building "Sheep sir security guard, Tora, that's the name emblazoned on his great uniform.

This morning all new students will undergo a period of student orientation (MOS). Enough with the introduction of school environment, rules and teaching and learning activities.

The bell rings, a sign of learning activities starting.

Classes VIII and IX immediately began to study while class VII only began to MOS.

"Assalamualaikum new students of class VII"

Greetings from the manager of OSIS.

"Wa'alaikum greetings" answered them compactly.

" Welcome to SMP XXX, you who are here are selected students, the best in the district. Today you will have new days in a blue white uniform. Hopefully here you can add more achievements that make your parents proud. Understood?"

"Ready, understand sir"

"For the next time, you will be guided by OSIS brothers. Follow their orders. No one's gonna argue or fight them, okay?"

"Ready understand"

Further briefing from OSIS for half a day starting from the introduction of school environment, KBM, regulations.

***

Time shows at 12:00 p.m.

Class division continued introduction of homeroom.

" Class VII of Muharram,

Adinda Shakira, Beni, Candra, Dira, .................

Kinara Maharani, Maharaj Bhishma, ......"

" Yes Kina, we're classmates. Later if there is PR I can cheat with you yes yes yes "

" Niontek??? Shy Bisma, tired of tired school even cheating. Shame on kocheeeng! 

Look out for the courage to cheat no longer be boncengin" replied Kina.

" Yes, it's not so..hehehe" 

" Guarde VII Muharram, Ms. Rihanna, S.Pd. the student who has been named, please follow Ms. Rihanna to your class."

All the eyes that saw the Master must have had a horror assumption. Beautiful, but the look in her eyes was like a deadly aura. 

" Last my history reeeeeek, homeroom e serem e pool" said one of us.

We followed him into the room, and

Bruug......

Seriate....