The Arin Life Line
SMA 2'S
The day has passed so quickly that unknowingly the 4 months arin became a high school student.
That morning all the students had entered the class, just waiting for the teacher. Clattering footsteps leading to the classroom, Bu Eni entered with a stack of package books.
" Assalamualaikum .. Good morning everyone." Gentle greeting Bu Eni to all the students.
"Waalaikumsalam, morning Ma'am .... " Reply answer all students...
" Ar, help you go to TU, Mr. Samsul there needs to be the same you." Pinta Bu Eni to me.
Just with a nod, and then arin went straight out to TU.
" It must be because it hasn't paid the building money as uniform ...." Grumpy Arin in the heart.
With heavy steps, it finally arrived in front of the TU room.
" He Arin .. Why stay there? come in, sit down." Mr. Samsul said to Arin. with a slow step Arin was sitting in front of Mr. Samsul's chair.
" I'm sorry sir...What did you call me here?" arin asked Mr. Samsul with an anxious tone.
" You just want to give this to you, please later you give it to the grandmother, so that she immediately repays, and there are also administrative details that have not been paid off with your grandmother...and please pay off before the semester exam." Said Mr. Samsul, while handing a white envelope to Arin.
He received the white envelope, then he asked to resign, to Mr. Samsul.
" How did Mak pay for all this. While Mak did not miss these few days. Moreover, this much is 1,650,000." Arin muttered in his heart, while biting his lower lip.
Mak or grandma Arin is just a massage masseuse, her grandmother can cure various diseases, but of course only with the permission of God. Every day many patients come with various problems of their disease. But unlike the last few days there is no one who flinched, because Arin's grandmother was sick.
Arriving in the class Arin more daydreaming, thinking about how to pay off the administration.
" If you ask the father is not possible, because the condition of the father is more difficult than I am the same grandmother. But charged the same grandma .. kasian ..O Allah .. show me your way." Arin's inner voice.
" Yes, it's a bawel." Arin answered by expanding his smile to his sidekick.
The bells went home and said, All the students immediately packed.
" Kids don't forget tomorrow's a repeat, good day." The teacher said as he stepped out of the class.
Arin and Tanti walk out of school,
and he arrived in front of the school gate
" Rin.. Do you want to walk or take a motorcycle taxi?" tanti asked while holding Arin's hand.
" I want to walk." Arin replied briefly, but remained with a smile.
" Yeah if that's so I want to ride a motorcycle taxi, foot pegel if you go every day with you. Are you with me not to be tired???" ask Tanti with a hopeful face.
" Don't let me walk in the afternoon we'll see you again!" Arin replied to Tanti.
Tanti observed the face of the friend, while putting one of her hands on the chin? like a person full of question marks.
" Why are you seeing me like that? and go there, tu ojek da is in front of you!" arin exclaimed at Tanti while pointing at one of his lasting ojek.
Finally, Tanti left. Arin continued to walk down the crowded street, as many students were still standing by the roadside with their respective activities,
the road that Arin passes every day between school and home, he had to pass through the terminal, market, and new village road that is also not so quiet, there are still many vehicles that pass. Throughout the trip he always thought about the cost of school administration. Not feeling close to home, maybe stay 10 steps. Arin stopped.
" A lot of motorbikes in front of the house, means a lot of guests, low but grandmother is still not feeling well." His murmur in the heart.
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