The Unconsidered Bungsu

Chapter 2 Completed the National Examination

" Huuuuh.. finally finished also our task !" I cheered and raised both hands. My classmate turned. "Yes, I can finally breathe a sigh of relief" said Yana. We walked down the grass of the school yard. Not long after we arrived at the school gate while waiting for the angkot .

Yana was my best friend at school. He also knew Eva because they were in school when Junior High. Yana and I always go to school together. Like today, the last day of the National Examination.

"Aira, Yana, wait for me dong ! Very rushed. Let's walk first yuk to the city park !" Ina my classmate ran over to me and Yana. "You guys eat meatballs at cafe Tugu, I treat it" Ina persuaded.

"Where Ra. would not go to the city park, still at 11.00. " Yana asked for my opinion. Maybe he wanted to follow Ina's invitation but he wished I could come too.

" Well, you know I have to help my mother at the food stall, "I answered .

" It's still early morning Ra. Your brother is still there. We usually go home at 1pm." Ina's still seducing me. "OK if so, but later at 13:00 have to go home. I don't want to be taken by my mother. " I finally agreed to Ina and Yana's invitation. Every now and then, not washing your eyes refreshes your brain. All this time I was just going around school and the market. Hardly ever played. That's all I do because I don't want to disappoint you. Although I knew in the past, Ms. Nia often played after school and never scolded. But I don't want to be like that. Because my mother's treatment of me is different from that of Ms. Nia.

I don't know why you can never be mad at Mba Nia. Because she is beautiful, tall and cheerful. While I was short, an ordinary face and a crybaby.

Maybe my face looks a bit like my dad's. If Mama Nia looks like a mother. White and pretty.

" Ra, let's go on the hunt and go dumb !" I flinched with Ina's loud voice. The waiting freight has arrived. The three of us headed to the city park. Around the park there are some hawker traders. And about 100m from the park there is a cafe Tugu that never deserted buyers. There are some favorite menus that cost according to the pocket of school children. There are meatballs, siomay, batagor, chicken noodles etc. And also ice and drinks. I come here more often with Eva. My mom rarely gets angry when I go out with Eva. Probably because of Eva's parents' influence too. I don't know!

After spending a bowl of meatballs and my favorite ice wafer mocca, the three of us went from the cafe Tugu. Then walk to the park. Sit down for a while and wash your eyes. There may be a handsome guy hehehe.

My habit of watching handsome guys from afar. Dare not to approach let alone acquaintance. To this day, I have never had a boyfriend. I focused on learning and helping my mom. Unlike my sister, Mbak Nia, who comes home from school every time she goes with her boy.

" Just got home Ra? " reprove the father who was lifting the clothesline next to the house.

" Yes, Dad, you're done with the exam today. It was a bit early to go home and take a short walk to the city park, "I answered while taking over the clothesline that my father had brought. After retirement, I am busy with homework. Let the body not be stiff he said. Of course light work.

" Have you eaten yet? " ask Dad again.

" It's been treated to eat meatballs with friends, Dad. Aira directly to the market Yah, later to hunt Mbak Nia home. Afraid mommy gets angry. "

" Yes already. Heart of yes. " I greeted Dad and kissed the back of his hand.

" Assalamu'alaikum ! " my word is saying goodbye.

" Wa'alaikum salaam ". He answered my greetings and entered the house.

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