The Fresh Taste
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Chapter 1
A girl ran out of her alley. His breathing panted, immediately seeing a small circular object on his wrist, tight at 6.10am.
"Huuuhhh...almost!!" Saying himself. While waiting for the passing school bus, the girl improved her appearance. The long white ash uniform is always her pride, as well as the rectangular hijab that is folded into a sweet triangular bandage of her head. He just mended a little bit with the little glass that was always in his school bag.
Teettt.....
The sound was always a sign that the school bus waiting for him began to approach, he simply raised his hand and the bus stopped right in front of him.
The atmosphere of the bus was full of schoolchildren in blue white and ash-white uniforms. As usual, the girl found no seat. It will stand about 10 minutes waiting for the blue white passenger to get off.
"Beautiful Rara's mornings"who's someone.
"Greetings from Seto!!" He replied with a sweet smile that made the man called Seto laugh.
"Hahaha.sorry assalamualaikum...." Said Seto while giving way to the girl who was greeted by Rara.
The atmosphere of the bus has begun to stretch because the blue white team has gone down, until Rara can pass through it. Rara chose to sit in the back seat. With the same clothes in the back seat was waiting for the other three girls.
"Huuuhhh.." said Rara while putting her butt in her flagship seat.
Aira Maharani, commonly called Rara, a student in a favorite country SMK business management department. Pretty girl and little bar. Living from a broken home. His father remarried and lived with his young wife since Rara entered SMK. And at that time his father no longer funded the school Rara and his two younger siblings, Vishnu and Dika who were still in Junior High School and Elementary School. His mother only worked in his father's garden, inherited from his grandfather. Father said he would not take the land that was occupied now, so the land belonged to Rara's mother. Although Rara hesitated, Rara often asked for a power of attorney on the land but the father never wanted to give it on the grounds that no one could dare to sell let alone seize the land.
For school, Rara struggles alone. In the past when Rara was still in Junior High School, Rara often helped her father clear forest land that was managed by the community, every time she went home from school or vacation, Rara would follow her father to the garden. The 5 hectares of land is planted in oil palm. It did not feel that the palm began to bear fruit when Rara entered SMK. Fortunately the school only implemented 5 days of active, Saturday Sunday off, but for those interested Saturday keep entering the school. So, Saturday Sunday can be used Rara for gardening to clean the land, fertilization or harvest.
The back four seats will always be their favorite. Even the other residents were not interested in sitting there when Rara and the gang were present, unless they did not go to school or go on their favorite motorcycles.
"What a fortune, the harvest??" Ask Hilda
Hilda Laura Hamka, beautiful and nosy. Temen Rara from Junior High. Being close when they enter SMK Negri, majoring in secretary. Body is not fat and not thin, more contained in their gang.
Amyta Soraya or who greeted Amy is Hilda's adoptive brother, when Amy's parents Junior High was unable to send Amy to school, Hilda finally asked her parents to help Amy go to school and live with Hilda. Hilda's parents had a cut chicken farm. Just like Rara, Hilda and Amy help her parents in the cage every holiday.
"Heemmm, sleepy!! My body's crushed!!" Rara said as she placed her head on Amy's shoulder.
"How many tons??" Ask a pipit while taking out his baperware feeding spot.
When opened, there are several pieces of dragon fruit and crystal guava that have been cut into small pieces and given a few toothpicks.
Pitriani khalista, called Pipit because the body is tiny but the cherry is like a bird Pipit, noisy anyway. Pipit majored in accounting with Amy. His parents were farmers of fruits, such as salak, dragon fruit, crystal guava. Pipit's father was the head of a peasant group in the area where he lived, and many attended various agricultural extension services and became Nara's source.
"It's not 5..7" Rara replied as she stabbed the dragon fruit and put it in her mouth.
"Beehhhh, aseek...Where are we eating??" Ask Hilda spirit.
"Regular.bakso pak Mudin" replied Rara casually,
"Seger, harvest abis too" asked Rara to Pipit.
"Yes, you hil...when is the harvest?? Well...there's nowhere else than meatballs??" Ask a pipit to Hilda who is seen chewing her crystal guava slices.
"Don't be stylish to eat at any restaurant, eat pizza at the end of the end of the vomit "lips Amy
"Next week!!" Answer is short
"Can donk if that's it" cried Rara
"Aseek.nplus vitamins again" said Pipit with a slow applause.
"For sure...." Amy answered while drinking water that is always carried in her baperware bottle.
"Yes, Pipit style really eat pizza, the abis use vomiting event again, we are used to eat cassava leaves are boiled continue to eat raw sambal pake which is in the love of oranges, we are used to eat cassava leaves, that's better than eating city food" Hilda said
"Yes, I want to know Racain too" Defa Pipit
"Uda...."
"Yes already...."
They live in the suburbs, but their lives are not left behind, they can enter SMK country with pure value. The lives of those who can be said to be in spite of not having a house gedong and art, but all their needs are fulfilled. Their parents are also quite familiar because they often gather at home.
Every once a week or sometimes every day when they come home from school they will gather at the house they agreed to eat a meal whether it is buying or cooking together. But when they have a task or there is a place to go they will bring a motorbike, or a car if it is close because they do not have a SIM, not because of age but because of the limits that their parents give. Moreover, they have been in the 3rd and 6th grade in the next month they graduated.
"Eeeh, remember Andri??" Amy asked Rara and Pipit.
"Andri temen our Junior High??" Pipit Word
"Yep really"
"Why her??" Ask rara
"Get together the BIGOS gang (gossip monger)" said Hilda
"What's up until you get together??" Rara asked who started to close her eyes and leaned back on the chair.
"Always, we all know our mutual knowledge" continued Hilda.
"When??"ask pipit
"What about malem??" Amy's Proposal
"So overnight in Hilda's house??" Ask Rara back
"Yes that.... Time to go home again" Amy said.
"I'm the hell yes...are you Ra??" Ask Pipit
"Set in order." answered Rara briefly.
"Go home directly to my house, tomorrow morning we take the bus again, do not need to bring a motorbike. Tired!!" Hilda gave me advice.
"Okay, if I'm in the new house, I call my mom for permission. The important thing is that you know where your child is" Rara said
"Me too" said Pipit.
Monday to Friday free time for them because Saturday Sunday should not be disturbed for any event even for a gathering with friends or just a date. Staying on record should give you news in their free time.
I'm asking for the night
Can you see the difference
Which is not revealed but why
You haven't changed
What's wrong with you....
(Peterpan, what's wrong with you)
The choir that accompanies Peterpan songs are played every morning on the school bus, and other sounds are heard when they tell stories.
While listening to their hubbub Rara closed her eyes. His body was very tired and his bones felt crumpled. How can he increase his height if the burden carried is so heavy that even standing feels unable. At his age now Rara should focus on learning, especially soon there will be a lot of try out for UAS that Rara will face, but the circumstances that make Rara must still struggle to collect rupiah for his tuition fees after graduation.
Sometimes Rara envies her friends, they work only to help her mother's father while Rara, who must focus on working and thinking. My sister and mother were just helping.
Not infrequently Rara cried, why she was born a woman, why not a man who was given more strength than women. However, the end of it Rara returned to the creator that all has been arranged.
Soon, the school bus stopped at the terminal. The bigos gang got off the bus, and continued on an angkot trip to their school.
