
Soon, after Lebaran there will be a final semester exam for class increase.
the condition of my feet began to heal, I have been on the move as usual.from school homework to my work at the Bu Asna stall.
"Alhamdulillah also finished the water nimba" I muttered.
"Hurry to take a shower and go to school" I talked to myself.
My life is not as good as other teenage girls. But I am grateful to still be given the health and ability to search for what I want. After I finished I prepared to go to school. The bag I was wearing was stitched here and there, later after school I will take my savings to buy a new bag. I see the contents of my savings book have almost reached five million. I smiled to myself in the room.
I'm ready to go to school, then I'll go home to the cooperative and take the money to buy my new bag in my heart.
until in front of the gate Lika waved that sign calling me. Ever since the bathroom incident I was called a beggar by my classmates.
"Picture,, here quickly there's something for you" Lika ran away while carrying a black plastic bag over to me.
"What Lika, don't be weird about you" I said.
" There's something for you, take it" the pouch was thrust in front of me by Lika.
"What's this lika, "my question.
"Open up, you'll know" he said.
I opened it and it turns out that the contents of the new bag still have bandrolnya. I was flabbergasted and wanted to cry, but I held back because of the many other disciples.
Again why would anyone else care about me, not my parents. The more I think the more sad and sad my heart becomes. I received with great pleasure the gift bag from Lika. Even though the other students sneered at me no matter what matters, I didn't bother them.
"Thank you so much Lika" I said as I hugged Lika.
"You know I need a new bag" I asked.
"You know I'm your best friend" he replied.
I wanted to cry but again I had to hold back these tears.
We rushed to class, starting next Sunday we all had a 10-day holiday. After that, the test of class increase. When I was off school I spent my time working at Bu Asna's shop. Gradually I have begun to understand Lika the twists of life, we must be good at choosing friends or workplaces.
The bell rang the sign when he came home, the other disciples rushed to go home. I put all my school equipment into the new bag Lika gave me.
"Lika thanks a lot ya.." I said.
"No problem, I can ask you something no" asked Lika.
"Ehmmmm can you ask me what???" I said curious.
"You don't want me to love my old clothes" Lika said as she scrunched her forehead.
"Geez Lika, sometimes what is said to be garbage can be a blessing to others" I said.
"I gave it to you, yes." he asked.
"Yes yes.." I said.
Starting Monday we're all on holiday, and I won't be seeing my best friend for a while. My heart aches and hurts when I remember all the family members were bought new clothes by my mother and father. I was once again removed from that family member.
"What might be later from Lika must be good" I muttered. I was considered to exist and not exist by my own family.