The Stupid Permit Letter

Chapter 4: Choosing a School

“Yes already if Abi agrees, Ummi follow, because now Ummi duty nganterin Ghiffari, so can not nganterin Silvi's brother again, because different directions.” Ummi said as he stroked Ghiffari's hair sitting on his lap.

... ...

In a different place.

“Dad, Yasser connect school in Meraksa can?” Yasser asked his father who was justifying his hoe.

“Udah brother asked how much is the registration fee and the monthly fee there?” Yasser's father asked back.

“Mahal there bang, the school there son of the rich, the work of the father is only a farmer, the mother is also a washerman, there is no money for our cost bang if there, there,” the sudden voice of her mother Yasser came, with a cup of coffee in her hand, while holding her youngest sister Yasser and putting a coffee cup next to her husband.

"Ga papa ma, brother find out first how much it costs, tomorrow will still open the registration of new students, try brother there, ask the teacher there,” his father defended.

“Iya well.” Answer Yasser.

“Can go alone right by bike?” ask dad.

“Can be well.” Yasser replied with 45 spirit.

Yasser was born to an ordinary family, his father was a farmer in his own garden, his father grew vegetables such as kale, spinach, cassava, and chili. Sometimes there is also planted corn, the money of the harvest is managed by his mother Yasser to survive until the harvest ahead.

Yasser's first child, he had a 3-person younger brother.

Her first sister named Qistie khumaira, this year rose to 3rd grade Elementary School.

His 2nd brother named Muhammad iqbal, this year entered Kindergarten B.

Her 3rd sister is also a boy named Farhan Muzzammil, still 6 months old.

Yasser's mother washerman rubs people's cloths. Every afternoon he takes the dirty cloth from house 1 to the other house, and the night is washed. Morning in the sun, so dry directly taken in the iron. And then they were sent back to their owner's house.

Yasser's mother does not have a washing machine, but already has a water pump machine that saves the wages of washing rubbing in the garden.

To pick up the cloth to the owner in the same help her husband with their motor butut.

To esokan day ...

“Dad, Yasser brangkat first yes, going to Junior High School Forcing,” Yasser kissed his father's hand.

“But Yasser, it's still 7 o'clock, isn't it too early for you to get there?” ask his father while looking at the clock that still points to the number 7 through 5.

"Ga papa well, let later if Yasser just not many people there,” he replied.

“Ya already if so, already saying goodbye to mom?”

“Udah Well,”

“This money is 50 thousand to buy the registration form, if you can, if you can't, tomorrow you just register, because today we can only harvest chilies, if you can,” His father said while handing over 50 thousand money.

“Iya Yah”. Yasser took the money and put it in his backpack.

He picked up the bike and pedaled it quickly.

He got to the door of the school he was referring to, saw a large clock stuck to the wall of the school near the school post that showed 8 hours less than 15 minutes, maybe accidentally attached to the clock there, let the students come to school on time.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Yasser saluted the school security guard who was sweeping the school post floor.

“Wa’alaikum greetings, want to register Dek yes, just wait there, the teachers will be out again.” The security guard gave directions while showing a tent that had been prepared several chairs.

Yasser headed there, and picked the front seat to wait for the teachers to come out.

There was still quiet, there were only guards and school guards sweeping through the school grounds. There were the voices of some people in the room in front of Yasser. Tu Space.

“Oh no one is waiting, come on.” The teacher called Yasser to his seat.

“Adek want to register a school?” ask her.

“Iya Bu.” Yasser nodded.

“This form is priced at 30 thousand, here are the complete terms of all, and this is the page for the filling of the biodata, if it is complete the terms and biodata directly in return, the return limit of the form is tgl 28, if it is complete, and later on the 1st take the test, if passing, pay the uniform and construction money 500 thousand, the uniform is 2 pairs, the same checkered uniform sports uniform, for his spp, a month 20 thousand.” The teacher explained in detail to Yasser, Yasser just nodded.

Yasser handed over 50 grand, returned 20 grand, and he took the form home.

Yasser from childhood had already shown his mandiri attitude, he did not want to trouble his parents to fulfill his wish.

Yasser came home on his bike. No one's home. He replaced his clothes with clothes for days, and headed to the garden behind his house which was separated by fish ponds owned by Mr. Amir.

From a distance, his father Yasser and his mother were picking chili. Yasser approached both.

“Assalamu’alaikum,” Yasser greetings.

“Wa’alaikum salam,” they both replied and Yasser kissed hands to both.

“Where is bang, how much does the form cost?” Yasser's father asked.

“The form fee is 30 thousand fathers, Yasser already bought, the entrance fee is 500 thousand, and SPP 20 thousand every month well.” Yasser explained carefully.

Mama and her father Yasser.

“Ya we will discuss later at home, help pick this up first so it is quickly finished.” Yasser's mother melted the atmosphere.

Yasser helped pick chili peppers, his younger siblings were playing under the shelter his father had made, the roof of the rumbia leaves, and the floor of the bamboo being split.

The sun wasn't too hot, but it was enough to sweat the three of them working underneath.

Different from Silvie.

Silvi is ushered in by Abinya buying the registration form. They came at 12 noon, because Abinya again time off office.

“Kak, later at 12 am ready to continue, Abi pick up, we buy the registration form”. His ashes were told to take the keys to the car, and go to the office by car.

As promised, Abi Silvi went home to pick her up.

“Assalamu’alaikum, Abi's sister came home, let's go to school!” exclaim Abinya from outside the house.

“Iya Bi.” Silvi came out in her Muslim clothes, and the small bag she was wearing.

They arrived at the school, and immediately parked the car in the school parking lot, there were still some people waiting in line to buy the form.

Silvi and Abinya sat in the queue chair. Until finally it was their turn.

“This pack the form price is 30 thousand,” The teacher sitting at the registration place submitted the form paper and explained the requirements.

“Yok sis home,” Take Abinya Silvi.

She was ushered home, and her Abi went straight back to her office.

.. ...

Her night.

Yasser and his parents were just ready for dinner.

"Ma, how is Yasser's school?” Yasser's father asked his wife. Because all this time the money is stored and managed by his wife for their needs.