The Sound of Tears

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This morning I took my feet excitedly towards school, the distance from the school was quite far from my home. Deliberately early in the morning I get out of the house, hmmmm the air in the morning does feel so fresh. Passing through the rice fields and gardens owned by residents about 5 minutes until arriving on the road ahead of the Jati Luhur housing complex, Jati, it appears there are some mothers who are buying vegetables to the vegetable maker who usually peddle his merchandise to the complex, also seen mothers drying clothes, and also seen the mother, there were also some SD students running around to go to school. Despite all the burdens of my life, something like this was enough to make me feel happy.

Shortly after passing the housing complex, I also stopped for a moment while unwinding. I opened the last gift backpack from my mother when I was Junior High.

'thank God, I didn't forget to bring it' I saw a piece of pink paper with the address on the letter my mother had written.

"hey Shella.." said someone to wake me up from my daydream.

"uh... Ardian... Tumben you through here? usually you also use a school motorbike" I asked the person who was none other than Ardian, my schoolmate. You must also know that Ardian is very good. I don't know what makes him so since we were Junior High, but one school also already knows that he includes wayward students at school, his friends are also many, children of rich people, and he also knows that he is one of the most vulnerable students at school, plus his face is also able to captivate the heart of every girl who sees it. oh yes, even so Ardian also includes a guy who is difficult to conquer his heart. including Shinta, for some reason to the point that he even hostile me.

"it just so happened that I ran out of the house ma'am de, wanted to go to school .. uh suddenly my motorcycle tire deflated. And I happened to see you walk alone again, we go to school with him, yes" said Ardian.

"okay, but are you strong? our school is far away.."

"even if it's far from the same origin as you I'm willing to, besides you are a girl, I'm a guy.when an Ardian the top boy at school loses to you" added the young man with a sweet smile at me.

"ah you can aja ian, yes we have been to school together with aja..okay" replied me while accelerating the steps to school.

Twenty minutes later when we arrived at school, the lesson bell began to sound. I'm heading to Classroom 2A, while Ardian is in Class 2B.

*at SMP N Bakti Nusa

Ayu who is currently in the 3rd grade of Junior High was appointed by the school as a representative in the art competition. Inside the teacher room, Ayu and several teachers were discussing.

"Well..for this race, I ask you to be able to display unique artwork yes"

"Good ma'am"

"you should look for ideas of artworks such as crafts from used goods"

"Well ma'am, Ayu will try to give the best for our school"

"Good ma'am" Ayu immediately left the teacher's room and moved to class 9A.

A few hours later the lesson hours on that day were over, Ayu immediately finished her textbook and then went home. The school was opened by Mr. Bambang, Bu Monic's driver was waiting for Ayu

"Neng Ayu. let's go home" said bambang sir invite Ayu into the car.

" sorry sir, Ayu today did not go back to Bu Monic's house, because there are still tasks that Ayu must complete"

"but neng... "

"Pak Bambang back aja first, please tell Bu Monic that today Ayu nginap at Ayu's mother's house only, it feels like Ayu has not been there for a long time" pinta Ayu to the 40-year-old.

"Alright you will tell me later." replied Mr. Bambang while getting into the car and passed away leaving Ayu.

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