The Struggle of Yuna

The Struggle of Yuna
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#Happy Reading#


"Assalamualaikum ma'am.." I said hello.


"Waalaikumsalam... have returned home. how nduk ...pass ngga?". bring mom.


" Thank God, ma'am..we all passed... This is ma'am I entered the top 3 of ma'am..can gift same envelope ma'am".


"Thank God your father would be proud of you".


" Muuu.can I go to school again"


"Sabar ya nduk.. we ask the father first.may the father allow..".


" Yes ma'am.Hopefully "may I be anxious.


In the evening we gathered together to watch television.


I dared to ask my father.


" Sir.Can I go to school again?


"hhhmmmm.gimana yes nduk".


My brother Mirza spoke


" Dear sir if Yuna gk continued.he's a smart kid.. graduated with a top 3 he sir".


I was silent for a moment...


true also said Mirza, diploma Junior High want to work what try.but he's a girl, the father is afraid to release his daughter school far away.


Finally. the father breathed a heavy breath, making his decision.


"Alright nduk.. father allows you to go to school again.but there are conditions".


" Thank you, sir....Why is that the condition?", I said happily


" You should be able to take care of yourself, learn really.. don't disappoint the father! ", father's condition.


" God willing, sir, Yuna will always remember my father's message ".


Bang Mirza....


" If I may yes sir...dating.


" Neither.kalo you already feel capable.mending directly marriage only.bapak more agree", explained the father.


"Ih.bapak is not cool", grumbled Mirza reddened her lips.


" he..he..ha....ha...",


we all laughed at Mirza.


That's the warmth of my family. Even though the father of his attitude is rather firm, he still has a high humorous side like mother.


The day I was waiting for has finally arrived...


Today I left for the city to enroll in high school.


I was accompanied by my neighbor who had gone to school in the city...Rina her name.At this time she was already a middle 3rd grade upper class.


My vocational school was chosen because I thought graduating from vocational school made it easier for me to get a job.


Because in vocational schools already taught real job training.


After taking the form, I went straight into one of the classrooms that had been provided by the committee.


Fill out the form and enter the necessary conditions into the red map, then submit it to the committee.


Two days later I did a written test, even an interview test was there.


Thank God everything is done, without obstacles.


A week later, the new student acceptance announcement was made.


Today I'm going to the city, to see the announcement.


Last night I asked God to be given ease....


"Bismilbornrohmannirrohiim"


"Mother... doain Yuna ya...biar welcome".


" God willing, nduk. smoga you are accepted yes, mother always prays for you".


"Aamiin......Assalamualaikum", my pamit


" Walaikumsalam" answered the mother.


At school, it seems that there are already many children of prospective new students who will attend school here.


They're standing in the field, where there's a lot of whiteboards.


Before long the admission committee of new students came.Bring the paper, then taped to the blackboard that was available earlier.


I seek my name.alhamdulillah I accept.


I accidentally nudged someone...


" Ma.. I'm sorry.I accidentally ", I asked.


" Eeemmm is fine... her name is also again rame...oh yes know my name Dita....namau?", he asked


" My name is Yuna... Ayuna Dwiyana ".


We both shook hands.


Thank God I have made a new friend.


All prospective new students are gathered, briefed by OSIS.


Everything that must be prepared and must be brought tomorrow Monday, for the event mos.


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