The Pending Wait

Nanda

A lot of things happen, but a lot of things are hard to say.

It doesn't feel like it's time to go back to school.

Getting into a new school was thrilling, there was fear and was was about the school I was facing right now.

Right now we are gathering in a very large field, all the new students are here.

We face a period of MOS (student orientation period) guided by the upperclassmen and teachers.

From where I stood there was a building so big and magnificent, from the 3rd floor window the students were looking at us who were lined up hearing the direction of the seniors.

We were divided into several squads and under went around all parts of the school building, both the front building and the back building.

Everything was going normally, and we were doing a tour.

As we walked we became acquainted with each other and I made many friends, namely Imam, Jali, Firman, Aldi, Rayhan, Rian, Bagus, Iqbal, Iqbal, Ridho and many more they were all very friendly and seemed familiar to me.

I think this is gonna be a good start.

After going around we were invited to go home but we were given the task to make a cone hat and also a tie made of jengkol leather and petai.

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That day came me and all the knickknacks I made were all available, but there was something that did not make sense to me.

Why we use all this when this has nothing to do with our lessons or majors.

This was instead a form of attempt to humiliate and oppress us as new disciples.

It's one of the things that concerns us in our country that sometimes it hurts and it's embarrassing even in the show.

Me and the other new students also gathered in line in the same field and we were guided by the upperclassmen and 2 people in each squad.

the frustrating thing happened in our ranks was that we were told to sleep on the scorching and dirty field.

Of course we still do it because we are new students there.

It was very hot and also uncomfortable because we had to lie on the cement floor and get sunburnt directly by the sun.

Suddenly someone rose from that place and protested to the seniors but what he got was not good treatment.

he was caught by two big-bodied seniors and another man undressed and scribbled with a marker with a slogan "I'm a wayward boy."

we also rebelled and did not accept the treatment, because it was one form of bullying or bullying.

But the team leader said that this was a mental test and also the resilience of the body.

He also asserted that anyone who fights will be expelled or not accepted into this school.

Because they have full rights to do this MOS.

Poor of our friend, he was really humiliated by them.

There's not much he can do, just shut up and get back on track.

He looked like he was laughing amusedly when I was sure in his heart he was so angry and also vengeful.

His name is Sukma Harry Aditya.

I got to know him last night, he seems like a friendly and also brave person to prove from his protest actions.

But whatever the power of friends, we follow the system in this place then maybe be careful and do not get carried away with emotions.

Because it was clearly visible in the row next to us there was one girl in Jambak and a man who was slapped.

Finished doing all the events in that mad school, that, we were taken out to go around the road from Simpang Kawat to Simpang Empat and back to Simpang Kawat where our school and accompanied by a school band drum.

we walked about 5km away.

There are also those whose clothes are wet because they are flush with water and there are also those who appear to be crying.

This is not beyond reason.

Have you also experienced this kind of thing when you entered High School.

What do you think about this.

After finishing touring we were given a moment of rest before being lined up again for the last event and after that given permission to go home.

His break only lasted for 15 minutes and after that we were instantly gathered to march back listening to the feeders and directions from the principal.

The direction is quite simple, just a word of encouragement for us so as not to give up and continue to learn.

Also about high discipline in performing obligations as a student.

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We finally got out of school after all the events, and greet the seniors who became the coaches of MOS as a form of brotherhood and also remove the grudges between us.

At that time I received a piece of paper wrapped neatly and tied with a pink ribbon from senior brother silently while in the cafeteria.

I don't know what that means, but I just take it, maybe there's money in it.

Don't forget I stopped by my girlfriend Dinda's house, to give her a flower that I picked up on the schoolyard earlier.

The flower is quite beautiful and also fragrant, I hope he will love this flower.

I sat outside the house to wait for him to come home from school.

I wanted to go in and see her, but the door was locked and there was no one inside.

I don't know what Dinda's parents do, but I think they're very rarely seen at home when I visit.

I even had time to consider an aunt in her house as her mother was an ART (Household Assistant) who lived in that house.

I became confused about Dinda's life, as she was lonely because her parents often late when she came home and left for work very early.

"You are here!" Said Dinda who came down from a motorbike by arriving.

I turned to her and I was shocked to see her being dropped by Nanda.

I was stunned too, why should he be among Nanda I thought.

An upset began to arise in my heart, obviously I was jealous.

"I'm sorry I was in between Nanda, because the bike arrived I broke down not want to live." Said Dinda who approached me and sat right next to me.

"Should he!" I answered with an annoyed look on my face.

"Why does it look, like your boyfriend is him!" Nanda also walked closer.

"Nanda, she's my boyfriend!" Said Dinda affirming to Nanda.

Then Nanda was surprised as if he did not believe what he heard, but he knew Dinda was an honest person.

He got angry and started making fun of me with bad words.

"Obviously you are on this same pellet burik, Pasan gini face where the pantes can you" said Nanda.

"NANDA, I don't like that you insult my girlfriend!" Snapped Dinda, and Nanda left us immediately.

It caused tension between the three of us.

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