The Story Of Neesi

The Story Of Neesi
Neesi - early 2



The Nuhaniyah High School


H-2 February 28, 2013


After the invitation was spread, all the children became excited. This happened because I invited a lot of children and their event venues in restaurants and pubs (for children who are school-based Religion must be an unusual thing). Many children were whispering as I passed by. It makes me uncomfortable, but yeah how else, I guessed it.


"Well, you're a sudden artist" Tripu said as I entered class.


" cak, all the children squirm and whisper every time I pass "my answer approves Tripu's speech.


" but nees, not only are the students here talking about you but also the teachers" whispered tripu in my ear.


I had expected the teachers would also be my talk. And rice has become porridge I will definitely be a talk during my school here or forever even though I have become an alumni and become a bad example, I thought.


Actually I got a birthday on February 29th but because this year that day is not considered supposed to be this year I do not have a birthday and my age does not increase.


Today is the day that my birthday is celebrated. My family, relatives, and friends have arrived. The show is luxurious even papa invites bands and dj which further adds to the excitement.


The food is also very luxurious and delicious. Today for the first time all eyes are on me, not only my friends or family but my parents. Perhaps all my friends present thought I was a princess in my family a single daughter who was greatly pampered by both her parents or a proud and spoiled child from a wealthy family.


march 4th, 2013


After the event, I was really like a piece of meat that was consumed together in the residents of Nuhaniyah High School. Not only the students, but the teachers talked about me worse than before my event. It seems that now no one does not know who the neesi is at this school. There are also positive talks and negative ones. But you can guess the negative talk is more dominating. And now people will get to know me the son of rich people and supported by me who is always picked up by car by my mom.


At that time I didn't know what I was thinking, which I knew I didn't have a problem with people saying either wrong or not I didn't have a problem with it as long as those who gossiped weren't in front of me.


I wonder in myself now, Did I ever see myself as rich (arrogant) or because of my habit of making people say I was rich? I don't remember much and this pisses me off.


If I could turn back the clock, the one I wanted to erase in my life was my birthday. Not the time I want to repeat but the time I want to delete or the circumstances I shouldn't have. I should have told Papa Hp was more than enough birthday present for me. There is no need for celebration. But the truth is that I used to be very happy to hold the event. And now I have it. - Neesi, 2019-