Wanitaku Great Warrior
gerrymandering
It does not feel like Lebaran has passed the class exam as well. Now I'm in 3rd grade of High School, and in a few weeks I'm gonna have my final exam. Spirit enveloped my feelings, as well as Lika.
"Partner, you're deg with no test in less than 2 weeks" said Lika anxiously.
" We haven't learned all this time" I said.
"Eh, you're a pinter in the lesson. Dong is obviously not worried" he commented to me.
" It's not so Lika, every effort will definitely not lie to the results" I said.
"Yes, yes, I say" said Lika
The bell reads the sign is over for school today. I hurried off to get to Ms. Asna's place. Passing my feet with passion and thanksgiving to God, that is the most important thing.I will soon graduate and be able to find a job.
At the house of the princess and sister Siska whispered as if planning something, both of them went from their seats to somewhere. Apparently headed to the Bu Siti stall and was about to meet a teenage boy. The man was dressed up like a punker, a lot of piercing here and there Kumal clothes and dreadlocks. They seem to be talking very seriously. Ms. Siti the shop owner who heard it just shook her head to see the behavior of the teenagers now.
"How to agree not boy" said the princess
"I get big rewards." he asked.
"Of course, this is for the DP 200rbu." said Siska.
"Okay, I'll do your wish" replied the boy.
"Mother is at home at 5 pm yes boy" explained the princess.
"Ok ok it must be all right" said the boy.
The boy's name, he often hangs out at the terminal to busking.sometimes at this terminal, sometimes at the terminal. The punkers.
The clock was 5pm, and the father came home from his job which was rammed by Rofiq's brother. New down boy seen approaching our father, with a smile and smile smiling looking at the father.
"How are you Lukman" he said
"Yes me" he said
"Pak Lukman has a daughter whose name is priscilla image" he explained.
"Yes right, why do you know" asked Lukman.
"Look sir, that image is my girlfriend. She's now pregnant with my son, uh. don't give me money to kill his son. That's why I'm here to tell you father, persuade the father's son to want to do it" explained the fake boy.
"What pregnant, brazen, dare this child. already the unlucky bearer now want to make the family embarrassed" said the father very angry
" I say yes sir, just send a message" asserted boy while stepping out the yard of the house.
While my two brothers laughed endlessly from outside the window.
"We see, it's out of this what the image can still stay here" Siska said.
"Yes, because he is here we are unlucky to continue.not the guy who approached us. that every job application was always rejected" replied the princess.
"Your design, let's not be unlucky continue this house" said Siska.
He went straight into my house and into my room, out of all the books, clothes, school supplies, stacked in front of the house. I came out with a bottle of gasoline. He dived on my stuff, then he was lit up with a match. All burned up devouring my stuff without waste, my future ruined and taken away by my own father with a very deep cut.
