
Next day.
Monday morning, in a quiet room. A girl prepares herself before she leaves for school.
The girl was wearing a white-gray uniform, complete with a matching colored tie and had it neatly attached to the collar.
He sat in front of a mirror, smiling to look at himself while styling his hair to keep it tidy and orderly. Then he tied the hair together and raised it a little high, a ponytail-like hairpig.
Wiggling a little head to the left and to the right, until the hair pigtail also swings. Glancing with his tail on a mirror, making sure that no fine hairs behind him are left behind.
Then in the hairpin on the right and left sides so as not to dangle carelessly. Leave the child's hair limited to the eyebrows on the front, so smooth and neatly lined covering his forehead.
"Jelita it's time to go!" said a man who had been standing at the door, making Jelita immediately look.
"Well Mr. Roy," Jelita replied and then wore glasses for two million five hundred and fifty thousand rupiah he bought yesterday.
Maroon red bag on a study table he reached immediately, carrying it behind his shoulders and asking permission from his mother.
"For my mother dear ... Jelita left first yes," he whispered in the ear of the mother who was still not awake from her sleep.
She then entrusts the Mother to Sister Desi, a kind-hearted nurse who is always on standby and takes care of Mom with pleasure.
Jelita stepped up and smiled at everyone, asking for prayers and blessings so that she could succeed in learning.
Not forgetting he approached the big madam who had been waiting for him since then. Madam Caca smiled warmly at Jelita while stretching out her hands so wide.
"For Jelita, I hope you are ready to learn" said Mrs Caca while hugging Jelita like a child.
"Mommy's morning, Jelita is ready to learn, too" Jelita replied with a smile and looked at her ever-shining foster mother's face.
Madam Caca held Jelita's chin so she could look at her foster child clearly.
"You look beautiful today" he said with confidence, making Jelita's eyeball bead glazed over. "really?"
Madam Caca patted and took off her foster children who were ready to leave.
"Go now and study hard. Do not disappoint your foster mother," said Mrs Caca and Jelita nodded steadily. "Well Mom, Jelita won't disappoint you!"
Madame Caca gave a smile, then looked at her trusted personal driver. "Take Jelita all the way to her school and make sure she's always safe during the trip."
Mr. Roy nodded obediently. "Good big lady."
The two of them then boarded a car and drove quickly to the place where Jelita would study.
***
Arriving at school, Mr. Roy parked the car first. Then take Jelita to meet with the headmaster.
Along her steps, Jelita stared at the astonishment of the school building standing firmly before her. The school building was built specifically for children like Jelita, built with the contributions of donors and built with great hopes that those who are less able to get a decent education equivalent to other schools.
The building is so neat and clean, lots of trees and beautiful parks. Jelita saw the number of students and students in front of the class, were chatting with each other.
They laughed and talked with friends, spending the rest of the time waiting for school.
Jelita threw a smile at those who accidentally saw her coming. Jelita's heart felt happy and relieved when they wanted to return her smile kindly.
***
Arriving at the headmaster's room, Roy and Jelita went inside.
"Good morning ma'am" said Jelita greeting.
"Good morning, son, please sit down" replied the headmaster.
"Roy ... Is this Jelita the foster child that the big lady meant?" ask the principal named Bu Nining.
"True Bu Nining," replied Mr. Roy.
Ms. Nining gave a smile and looked at Jelita, "Jelita welcome to your new school, I hope you can study hard here. I'm Miss Nining, the principal here."
"Both Miss Nining," Jelita replied obediently.
"Mom has seen your file and Mrs Caca has also told me a lot about you. Don't worry, there won't be any students treating you badly. They are all good students and just like you. They value each other and are friends with everyone. There is no difference between the rich and the poor, because they are all the same. All are good foster kids and chosen." explains Ms. Nining.
Jelita nodded in understanding. "Jelita trusts Mom."
Jelita obeyed and followed after Bu Nining.
***
Arriving in front of the class, Bu Nining greeted all of her students and invited Jelita to come inside.
All the students smiled happily at the student who had just arrived at their class.
"Kids, today you have a new friend. I hope you can be good friends with him yes," Ms. Nining told all the students in the class.
"Well Mom," they exclaimed compactly and excitedly upon hearing the arrival of a new friend.
"Good, now Jelita introduce yourself yes" Ms. NinIng told Jelita.
Jelita nodded and began to introduce herself.
"Good morning everyone, introduce my name Jelita. Greetings," said Jelita felt nervous and awkward.
"Greetings to Jelita," they exclaimed again.
Jelita was then asked to sit by Bu Nining, on an empty bench that had been provided previously.
"Greetings, I'm Tasya."
"Greetings, I'm Nadine."
"Hi Tasya ... Hi Nadine, I'm Jelita."
"Hi Jelita, I'm Bima. I'm the strongest, if anyone dares to mess around, just call me by name. I'll help you."
They all laughed and resumed their meetings.
"Dark ... I'm Yudistira and this is Arjuna."
"Hi" Jelita replied.
"Hai Jelita I'm Nakula and this is my sister Sadewa. We're both twins."
They got together to introduce themselves. They laugh and talk to each other. No one insulted, reproached or berated in that school. Because they feel all are equal, that is, a human being.
Jelita was happy, in an instant she had many friends. They want to befriend him sincerely and feel overwhelmed by the hospitality of all the students there.
"Mother, thank you."
Not long after, Mr. Roy left Jelita who was studying, because he had to go back to work and would pick up Jelita at noon. When Jelita comes home from school.
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The Michael Campus.
Michael was as usual sitting staring out the window. He thought of something but not a lesson.
"What is he doing there? she must be crying like a baby." Michael laughed softly as if stifled and thought about how weak Jelita was.
He kept chuckling while imagining Jelita's cute face.
"You're laughing who Mike is?" asked Floren suddenly, until Michael immediately turned his face cold again.
"Curtain! you want to know," Michael replied tightly.
Floren smiled smirk and approached to stick with Michael.
"Dear Mike, the plan is this week I want to play at your house" Floren said without hesitation.
"What!" Screeched Michael with two perfectly patterned eyes.
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Seriate.