The Cowardly Yuria

Chapter 1 Moving

For hours he sat quietly in the chair, listening to how his parents had argued with the principal. In his mind he wondered where the energy that his mother had so able to talk loudly during that time, was it the result of taking care of his life since infancy?.

While outside the window glass he could see the passerby always looking curiously, maybe behind the door there were also some people who had eavesdropped since.

'Well, when can I go home?' he breathed a long breath.

"Yuri! let's go home!" his mother suddenly.

"Ah, well," he said a little surprised.

He got up and greeted the headmaster who was looking at him softly, he knew that even the headmaster was a little sorry for what had happened.

At home his mother immediately went to the room to change clothes, while his father immediately took a tivi remote and watched a football replay last night.

Chequelek

Hhhhhhhhh

He breathed a sigh of relief after closing the door of his room, he was finally able to return to the most comfortable place in the world. Putting her bag carelessly Yuri immediately slammed her body into a soft bed, a few seconds later she fell asleep quickly.

When he woke up it was already afternoon, he immediately changed his clothes and went out.

"Yuri please clean the dining table" her mother ordered from the kitchen.

"Well," he said.

He only needed to arrange the dishes for three people at the table, then sat neatly waiting for his mother to come with side dishes.

Dinner began quietly as usual, but in the middle of her mother began what she had predicted "We've decided, you're going to change schools."

There he was, the end of his parents' argument with the principal. Yuri just kept quiet and nodded, she did not mind at all because honestly she was fed up with her old school.

This is because he gets inappropriate treatment from his friends, he is often told to get to the bully stage.

At first Tal no one knew this because Yuri was often silent, he did not have the courage to report let alone fight.

Until one day he was forced to join karaoke after returning home from school, unexpectedly his mother saw Yuri go and follow him. Until Yuri is told to buy cigarettes and in the karaoke room bully, her mother sees all that and demands justice for her only daughter.

But the bully was the son of a powerful man, although his mother took the legal path of the lawyer they hired instead told them to receive compensation and forget the incident.

Going wherever his parents could not punish the bully, until finally the headmaster suggested to move Yuri to another school so that he could start a new life.

There was no choice, his parents were forced to accept the advice.

"You're going to move to Permata school, that's mom school first. I talked to your grandmother and she agreed to take care of you" she told me.

"Yuri.. You're okay if you just live alone with grandma? we may not move because of our work, but once a week we will try to end you. The problem of your pocket money later we transfer the permit," said his father.

Yuri just nodded, her parents came or did not have any effect because all this time they were busy with their work.

Every day Yuri gets used to herself, the only thing that makes her sad is just having to leave her comfortable room.

The next morning he began to improve, packing all his goods to be brought and sliding he into the village.

"Yuri.. You've grown up, yes" said her grandmother as she pinched Yuri's cheek.

"How are you doing, Grandma?" ask Yuri.

"Okay, okay, let's go in! you must be tired."

His grandmother's house was large enough to live on her own, once grandmother had five children including her mother and the house was always crowded.

But after all his children grew up and went to the city the house was deserted, after his grandfather died actually uncle Yuri invited his grandmother to live with him but he refused.

For him life in the city is not pleasant for the old grandmother, because even though he himself likes to live there. Every day he would go to the gardens and rice fields that his grandfather inherited, the harvest then he sold to the market and the money he used for daily needs even though every month all his children always send money.

"Grandma doesn't know you want to sleep in which room so all the rooms still have stuff, you should choose now so we can tidy up quickly," said the grandmother told.

"May Yuri take a look?" tanyakanya.

"Of course," replied his grandmother kindly.

While the orantua and his grandmother talk Yuri was going around, he had not come to his grandmother's house for a long time. The last time was maybe two years ago when he was in Junior High, after looking around apparently nothing changed in the house.

Yuri sets her choice on a room facing the street-facing window, light coming in from that window so she can smell the fresh morning air.

After telling her the room she chose her father immediately helped her clean up the room, it took at least two hours until it could become a comfortable place for Yuri.

When dusk had arrived her parents chose to leave because tomorrow they had to return to work, Yuri and her grandmother drove up the road and waited for the car to disappear from sight and just returned home.

"Grandma's already enrolled you in school so tomorrow you can go straight away, do you want grandma to drop off tomorrow?" ask grandma.

"No need, I'll go alone" he said.

"Alright then" said his grandmother reluctantly.

The night arrives after Yuri's dinner as usual he chooses to stay in the room, his intention wants to read some old comics but his mind is filled with the advice of his parents.

"You can't be too quiet!"

"Yuri, you don't have any friends? then how do you socialize?"

"Don't shut up if you're treated badly! speak out loud!"

"Yuri you have to change!"

Brucks

The comic fell from his trembling hands, he was completely unhappy with all his mother said.

It may be true that he is too quiet that people act arbitrarily towards him. But what could he do? turning into jolly like people was something he could not do.

Why does it have to change anyway? is the rude attitude of people to him really his fault?.