The Sound of Tears

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TOK TOK....

again there was a sound of knocking on the door, but I did not open it immediately because of fear. Then I tried to look out of the cracks in the door, there was a man wearing a black shirt and long pants.

Then the man knocked on the door again, but this time he made a sound

TOK TOK...

"Hey shella.. Ayu. - open the door". After hearing the man's voice, it was the father. I quickly opened the door because I missed you so much.

"Sir... Please come in sir, where have you been? ayu and I miss you so much. have you eaten sir?" my many. But the father just kept quiet and immediately went into the house and passed to the mother's room. He looks like he's scrambling - random contents of mom's room.

"Sir, what are you looking for, sir? you better clean the body first then dinner sir" added me more astonished to see the behavior of the father who is increasingly unkempt, the body of the father is now thin, the body of the father is now thin, my hair was getting long and my clothes were worn.

"Be quiet, you son of a bitch.Where's the money? where's your mother's money?" said father with a loud tone.

"money? what money sir?" much

"that...the money from your mother's rice field, where did you put it?"

" oh the money? has shella saved sir, for our daily needs sir? you better eat first" I asked my father.

"where's the money?" asked the father with red eyes glaring at me, suddenly I was terrified to see the father

"sir, why sir? what kind of father? where have you been all this time, sir?"

"ahhhh.had not asked much to leave the money to the father"

Coincidentally at that time I was holding the money in my hand, without hesitation the father took it from me

"sir, do not take sir, it's to buy our needs sir" I asked with tears. But there was not the slightest pity from the father, he soon passed and left me alone at home

This sadness that I experienced was beyond my expectations all this time, unceasing sadness came into my life. Right now all I can do is pray to the Almighty. Honestly, I can't stand all this, one by one, my loved ones leave me. Ayu is the only one right now to be my life spirit.

Not feeling the day has started early, today is the time for Junior High School Bakti nusa to perform in the Marching Band competition between schools in Padang. The participants of the race and the committee have prepared all the equipment. Not to miss me, the sadness of last night's events I tried to clear, hoping today comes happiness for me

shortly thereafter, an announcement was made from our school race committee.

Be advised to all marchiing band participants to immediately gather in the field because we will perform GOR Hj.Agus Salim at 10.00 WIB with lot number 08.

it seemed that some teachers and students were busy preparing everything needed.

"shella.. you don't forget to take command of group B yes" Joko sir ordered me.

"Okay sir" I replied excitedly.

"Come friends, we show the best for our school.spirit" I added to encourage other friends.

VIGOR

say the participants of group B simultaneously.

while getting ready Ardian approached Pak Joko, he told her that Shinta could not participate in the ink event because she was sick since last night.

"Aduuhhhh... How is this? shinta..why sick at a time like this" Mr. Joko looks panicked, how not because Shinta is the spearhead in the event, he is the main major in the marching band this time.

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