The Light of Destiny

2.Diyah Ningsih Wijaya's

 

As usual now again\- again Dance must run as hard as possible to take time to not be late to school.Dance running uphill\- the sweat window began to flow from his temple and while being rubbed so as not to hit his eyes that may be still sore, but,when it approached the school gate Dance was almost locked by his school security because the time showed that the entrance bell would immediately sound.

 

"Sir, sir, do not close the door" said the dance on the school security guard

" You lahhi, you lighi yesterday you are also the one who wants to be late to, about yesterday I just enter now want to please", nagel Pak Supri Satpam school with medhok jaw logat while his mustache that moves up and down.

"Sorry sir, I was..."

"No need but fast fire there in tomorrow if you're late again I won't let you in".

" Thank you sir", replied Tari with a happy face.Tari also ran again to the class and finally arrived in front of her class class X room 2 ,he peeked at the door of his class from the outside and breathed a sigh of relief because no teacher had entered his class, then he stepped in from all the students in his class only he had just come.

"Dance, hurry here", the voice of a girl turned her eyes to the source of the voice.It turns out the owner of the voice was her good friend, she Diyah Ningsih Wijaya her best friend since the beginning of entering High School has a beautiful, slightly squinty eyes,nose pointed red lips because of wearing lipstick but still looks natural face and body white clean.

from the observation of course he came from among the people, but he never felt ashamed to be friends with Tari even though sometimes his caste friends tried to persuade him not to be friends with Dance because of social differences,but he did not care even he was comfortable with Tari, and he understood Tari the most, and like the morning before now he was waiting for Dari with anxiety,and he was relieved that his friend had arrived on time.

" Your dance is almost late again, I was worried waiting for you if you get late again you will be punished again and how if you get suspended" said Ningsih began to babble.

"But still Tar, try to think again my offer if gini continues right.", not finished Ningsih talk Dance first cut his words.

" Hemmm, start again I've said, everything will be good just you don't have to worry I can handle everything, ok!"Dance explains for the umpteenth time.

 

Then the teacher went in and started the lesson, all students in the classroom immediately looked ahead and the teacher began to explain the lesson today.

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At around 14:30 pm the hour mark bell.the lesson ends also reads, all students scurry to their destination \- each of them may think of going home and resting and maybe there are those who plan to go out just playing with peers.But all that is far from the agenda of Dance that he always thinks is just how to make rupiah for his small family, ranging from waking up to going to sleep even though that is what he always thinks.Like this afternoon he will take care of his neighbor's children, he will take care of his neighbors,Sinta's mother often calls dance if she has an urgent job at her place of work, Sinta's mother is a PNS employee in the village and today she has important things to discuss, he has a 5-year-old toddler named Adit happens to Adit also likes Dance dance attitude is soft and loving, no doubt if the child will feel comfortable if close to him.

 

"Dance, I'll take Adit!later the aunt will bring you souvenirs", shouted Sinta's mother as she drove with her matic motorbike.Tari and Adit little also waved his hand to her mother's departure.

" Adit,ayo we're in." Then they both went in and locked the door.