VACILANTE: IMPERFECT

12 - My Parent's

Nasha went into his house. He was greeted with a smile by his mother who was immediately embraced by Nasha. Today it feels very tired. Thinking about future plans is not that easy. He must also think about the consequences of the steps he will take.

"Why are you beautiful?" ask Fina-ibu Nasha.

Nasha shook her head in her arms making Fina just sigh, understanding that her second child could not tell her how she felt. Fina also realized that all Nasha needed now was a warm hug.

"Where are you going, Ma?" tanyanya while taking off the hug.

"Papa's in the room, play with Nabil."

Nasha nodded her head in understanding, "If that's how Nasha went to the room first, huh? There is something Nasha needs to take care of" he said as he walked away.

Fina let out her breath. Nasha's been home late the last few days. And now, the business he took care of while at school was not finished, and instead he brought it home. If allowed to continue, Nasha will forget her rest, also the main task of a student, namely learning.

Nasha went into the room. He sat down in his study chair and pensive. He was still thinking about the responsibility he would later hold. He was eager to tell his friends that he couldn't, and he couldn't.

However, when he saw Alvin's hopeful gaze earlier, he was even more unpleasant if he had to break Alvin's spirit by not running for secretary.

"Ah, dizzy!" his grunt while shuffling his hair was frustrating.

Tok tok tok tok

Nasha turned her head towards the door and was silent while waiting for someone who knocked on the door to enter. Apparently, Fina was there, with her hands carrying a plate of fruit.

"Mom can come in, right?"

Nasha smiled and nodded, "Come, dong, Ma."

Fina placed the plate of fruit on Nasha's study table. He then gently rubbed the hair of his favorite child, "Not showered, pretty?"

"A little while, Ma. Nasha's legs are still pegel-pegel."

Fina nodded with a smile, "Nasha.." she called, "Mama would say something but you're not offended, are you?"

Nasha just silently looked at her mother who seemed hesitant to continue her words.

"Some days you come home late, what are you doing at school?"

Nasha sighed. Relieved, because that was all his mother doubted, "After the Augustusan event, the OSIS selection had already begun, Ma. Nasha same friends gather because want to discuss in the future how. Previously, Nasha would not take a headache and chose not to run again in the management of OSIS. But, one of Nasha's friends asks Nasha to be the secretary of the OSIS."

Fina nodded in understanding, "Otherwise, will you continue or not?"

Nasha shook her head weakly, "Nasha was confused, Ma. Nasha wants to focus on studying to get into university. But, Nasha also can not refuse Nasha's friend. And also, Nasha has no experience in the field of secretary-general. Want how OSIS will be if Nasha is the secretary."

Fina smiled. He then rubbed Nasha's shoulder, "Mama actually wanted you to stop and not come again to be the manager of OSIS in this 11th grade. But, mama always remembers your brother's remorse, Nadhif."

Nasha frowned, "Related? Brother Nadhif has regrets? He's, isn't he, entering a top university, why have regrets, Ma?"

Fina sat on the bed near Nasha's study chair, "Because she didn't benefit her High School days well. You know for yourself, don't you, if your brother is always learning and rarely hanging out?" Nasha nodded. "He was sorry, he said, 'If I could go back in time, I wanted to be the manager of OSIS. At least, I'd like to be an ordinary administrator if I can't be the chairman of OSIS'."

Nasha quiet. He could not understand what his mother was talking about. "High School Life is not just about studying to go to university, but High School life is the most beautiful times. It's not just about romance in High School, it's about you finding yourself, finding lots of experience, and having lots of relationships."

"Mama no regret, in the past the life of Mama High School was filled with organizational activities. Because the meaning of organizing is not only felt one or two years, but a lifetime. If you need proof, mama's proof."

Nasha. He was confused as to what kind of comment. What his mother said was true. The difference in his life when Junior High is much different from his life when he was in High School because he followed OSIS.

"So now, if you want to run again, mama will support you. Don't worry about things that haven't happened yet. Who knows if there will be surprising things when you serve as the secretary of OSIS?"

"Mama really support me?"

Fina nodded definitely, "Mama also doesn't matter if you choose not to continue. Only mama wants, you do the best for yourself, for your future. And mama's message one, never forget to learn. Because your mandatory duty is one, study."

°°°

Alvin stopped his bike shortly after he reached the parking lot of his house. He did not enter, but stared at the large enough house. Suddenly his mood disappeared. He was lazy to be home. Must be told to study again in order to get into a top university.

Ting

Nashabcde

You guys get home?

I have permission, and I want to support me as a secretary

Fiona jutek

I too, thought I could do it too

Callistas

I can after a long discussion

Nashabcde

I know you read, Vin. Cepetan, bales !!!

Alvin reviewed a smile. Daritadi Nasha was waiting for his answer. Or maybe, Nasha just pretended to ask in the group, when in fact wanted to directly ask Alvin.

Alvin

I just got in front of the house

Alvin then turned off his phone and stepped foot to enter the house. He was warmly welcomed by the aunt who worked at his home. Alvin who loved the aunt smiled and hugged her. He was closer to his aunt than both of his parents.

"Mom is there, Bi?" alvin asked Astri.

Astri nodded, "There, den. There's a master too. They're in the TV room."

Alvin nodded in understanding. He then returned to his feet to the TV room which was located quite far from the main room. Tumben once both his parents were in the TV room. Usually, the existence of the TV room is just a formality. No one was ever there.

"Where are you from Alvin?" ask his mother—Linda—s while approaching Alvin who still lives in front of the door of the TV room.

"So Alvin gathered together just like old times, Ma," replied Alvin with a smile.

"You have nothing else to do but gather with your friends?" asked his father without looking at Alvin.

Alvin commented on his smile, "Alvin didn't get together with Alvin's usual friends, Pa."

Alvin's successful statement made Mama look at him in confusion, "What do you mean, Vin?"

Alvin rubs his mother's soft shoulder, "Alvin wants to be the head of OSIS, Ma. So, Alvin has to take care of everything from now on."

His father immediately rose to hear Alvin's statement that looked foreign in his ear. Whatwasthat? Chief OSIS?

Ardi—ayah Alvin—kini pulled Alvin's arm to sit in the front seat of the TV. Linda faithfully accompanied Alvin. He was afraid that Alvin would speak out that could ignite his tempramental father's emotions.

"So what did you say? Chief OSIS?"

Alvin nodded for sure, "Yes, Pa."

"Isn't OSIS chairman for smart people? You're not, are you, are not smart."

Alvin gulped his saliva roughly, "Nih bokap instead of supporting his son even insulted me, *****!" his inner.

"That might be another school, but Alvin's school is different, Pa. Whoever feels himself capable, he can run. It doesn't have to be rich smart that Papa talked about."

Ardi nodded in understanding, "Are you sure? You're really going to be the true head of OSIS, right? Not just playing around, then causing trouble, right?"

"Suspicion is as grand as son!"

"Yes, Pa. Because Alvin has one compelling reason why Alvin wants to be OSIS chairman."

To be Continued