THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE

THERE'S ALWAYS A LEANING PLACE
Part XXIII



Since deciding to hijab, Via tried to remain consistent. At home she wears a hijab.


The change in appearance of Via is supported by all family members. They are happy with Via's intention to continue to improve.


Yes, Via does not get the provision of religion from the late papa mama. After living with the family of dr. Haris, the Via change is so big.


Via's friends, with the exception of Ratna, only learned of Via's change in appearance during the graduation announcement as well as his farewell.


After the National Examination, Via never entered school. The return of the library books was entrusted to Ratna.


The child did often visit Via to find out the development of the condition of Via after the accident.


This morning Via wearing custom clothes. Her hair is not covered. She was wearing a hijab in line with her clothes.


Friends of Via bengong see Via veiled. Many also praised the elegance of Via.


"Doi is more beautiful, Don," whispered Dina while elbowing Doni's arm.


Doni just shut up. He's still stunned.


"Sstt.just shoot, Don. Hunting at someone else, you bite your finger" Toni chimed in.


Doni hasn't reacted. He stays.


"Don! Hoi..wake up!" yelled Toni while patting Doni on the shoulder.


Doni surprise. He's like a dazed man.


"What, Ton anyway? You make people surprised. Don't you scream why? I'm not a prankster, you know?" doni protests.


"Yes eelah. Ngaku not budek invited to talk diem aja. Your mind is short of times. Yuk, Din we're near the stage. The show is about to start."


Toni and Dina leave Doni who returns daydreaming. He only realized when the new Mita came pinching his arm.


"You're welcome, Don? From now on alone in the corner of the class. Yuk out! The others have gathered there."


Doni followed Mita's steps. Today Doni's mind was completely muddled. As the event began, his gaze was more often towards Via who was sitting in the row of front seats.


Take the time that some students look forward to, especially high achieving students. Especially if not the announcement of the top three UN results. They began pounding when Mr. Herman appeared on stage carrying a map containing the names of the highest score UN.


"I will read the names of the students who won the best National Examination this year. I started with the IPS program.


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Next for IPA Program. The third best was won by Ananda Doni Setya Nugraha class XII IPA-1 with a value of 525.5. The second rank with a value of 533.0 was achieved by Ananda Ranti Ekasari from class XII IPA-2. And now I announce it for the first stage. Who gets the highest score?" Mr. Herman was silent for a moment.


In the row of children's chairs IPA-1 began to shout the name Via.


"The first rank with a score of 540.0 or an average of 90.0 is achieved by students from Class XII IPA-1 on behalf of Novia Anggraeni."


Just finished mentioning Via's name, applause for the football fans.


"Ananda whose name I mentioned was asked to go to the stage accompanied by his parents or guardian." Mr. Herman continued.


The six students walked towards the stage. While their parents took to the stage after their daughter's son stood on the stage.


Ms. Aisyah had forgotten that she had to accompany Via. Fortunately, Ms. Ratri who was sitting next to her reminded. Miss Aisyah hurried to the stage.


Via shed tears as he received the award from the Headmaster. He did not know that Bu Aisyah was standing behind him while repeatedly shrinking the tears that kept welling up.


"If my mom were still around, they would be proud. Pa, Ma, I will continue to strive to be a child to be proud of. I will continue to strive to realize the dream of Papa and Mama, to be a successful person," said Via in his heart.


Until he returned to his seat, Via's cheeks were still wet. As he was about to sit down, he saw his mother still walking to the seat while repeatedly rubbing her eyes. Via flabbergasted.


" Mother crying? So deep is Mother's affection for me? Ah, why am I stupid? Why didn't I realize it? After my father died, Mother strengthened me, guided me, helped me, and encouraged me. Without Mommy, maybe I wouldn't be standing on the stage receiving an award. Forgive Via, Mother. If there weren't many people, I'd be resting at your feet." The tears melted back.


Ratna who was sitting in the chair next to Via knew exactly that her best friend continued to cry without a sound. But he just let it go. He did not want to disturb Via who was being carried away by feelings.


When the core event was over, several children took to the stage to contribute their voices. While their parents are gathered in class to receive a certificate of graduation and UN results.


"Now we enjoy the offerings of the star of the school, from Class XII IPA-1, Novia Anggraeni. Via please get on stage, " said the MC. Suddenly the sentence was greeted with applause and a shout called out to Via.


Finally, he climbed onto the stage and sat behind the organ. His fingers began to dance nimbly pressing the keys in front of him.


I open the blue album


Full of dust and wear


I looked at all the pictures


Small clean yet tarnished


I also thought I was floating


Formerly loving


Remembering all the stories of people


About my history


They said I was always spoiled


They said I was always being cheered on


Beautiful tones


Always off her


A naughty cry from my lips


It won't be his pain


Smooth and holy hands


Has raised this body


Body and whole life


Let him give


They said I was always spoiled


They said I was always being cheered on


Oh, mom is there and there is none


You will always be in my heart…


(Mother, Portrait)


A melodious voice full of passion bewitched the people in front of the stage. Many of them couldn't hold back their tears.


While Via sang while imagining the services of his mother and mother. Occasionally I heard a sobbing in between his songs.


After finishing the song, Via immediately stepped off the stage. He returned to his seat. His face is getting red.


Ratna thrust out a tissue and grabbed Via quickly. In an instant the sheets of tissue he had spent to dry his face.


"Eh, done. Sorry, Rat, I didn't realize it."


"It's okay. Tomorrow again if you want to sing the song "Mother", just bring a towel," replied Ratna relaxed.


Via pinched Ratna's arm in anxiety. Finally, I could laugh again.


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****Sttt... Doni why the fuck? Are you sure that he is fascinated by Via's appearance? Doni fell in love with Via? πŸ€”


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