
Meanwhile, Tito drove his motorcycle at high speed out of the campus area. As usual he went to a place where he would be comfortable.
The two-wheeled vehicle was splitting the road very quickly and also swirled along the side of the road where the car had a traffic jam.
Until the tired and lazy Tito did not realize if he could avoid congestion freely.
While Sila is now on the bus to go to her house with feelings of anxiety and was was was, yes Please often take public transportation every go and go home from college.
"Where is this? Mom and dad would be mad if I went home and found out the warning letter from college!" he muttered alone.
Along the way, Sila looks unsettled she worries that her mother and father cannot understand her and finds it difficult to accept her explanation because Sila knows what her own father is like.
Almost 20 minutes in the bus finally Sila arrived in front of his house, his heartbeat will no longer be controlled when he arrived at the yard of the house. Seen his father's motorbike was parked neatly, slowly land he entered with footsteps that look like a thief who was settling into the sediment.
"Crazy!?"
Please gasped as her mother's voice called out from the family room, making her footsteps stop just like that. The father was watching the news on television with a cup of coffee on the table. Smoke from a cup of coffee that seemed to have just been made was visible in the air. He turned to Sila and made the precepts look worried and nervous.
"Why is your face please?" Ask his father who was surprised to see the Princess look strange, "Like seeing a ghost. " Next again.
Please worry between saying the problem he experienced or not to his parents, he still continues to remain silent with a hand that holds his bag tightly.
"Yes Dad's right, please look weird!" Connect the mother
Sila who was in confusion finally entered the family room and immediately sat next to her mother with her face bent.
Please feel worried, "Ma, Dad, I want to talk!"
Sila's serious face.
"Talk. Why do you look like someone who has committed a sin?"
As if to understand that the situation was difficult, the ayag put the glasses perched at the base of his nose.
"What's wrong?" he said in a flat tone.
"But ... But can you understand and understand. Also understand what I'm going to explain?" ask Sila first. "I'm afraid mom and dad are angry" he said.
"Depends on what you're talking about."
Please sigh, feel unbearable to both parents. Slowly, he issued a warning letter from the campus for her and gave it to her mother.
"What's this?"
His mother gave the letter to his father, and the elementary school teacher opened it.
"What is this Please. Warning letter from college? Jeez .... What kind of trouble are you making?"
"Listen to me first... I'm not making any mistakes, I don't have any problems. But they all thought I was wrong and the college blamed me."
Brak!
"Dad told you that you play too much!" his father sent him and threw a letter in his hand. "This is the consequence if you do not obey the words of your parents!" said again.
"Dad, don't get angry ... I'm not wrong Well ... They testified but they also did not want to testify and help me when clearly they knew that I was just defending the truth!"
"You're not a hero please! What truth do you defend until you get this letter. Obviously this is your problem. This letter can't possibly reach my hands if you're not in trouble!" firmly Father.
His father is a hard father and his mother can't do anything. But please tell me everything in detail. Tito and the students. The lecturers and even the vice rectors and rectors themselves.
"Are you really innocent?"
"Yes I'm not wrong Dad, can you and Mom go to college tomorrow and straighten this out?"
Sila's father looked at Sila seriously. "Well, we have given our support and done the best we can. But remember that you must also take responsibility for your actions. The consequence of this warning letter is that as a result of the problems you're making, you think everyone in the world is kind. Youunderstand?"
Madam Sila nodded, in a gentle tone she clasped Sila's hand. "Your father is right, please. We want to see you grow up to be a responsible person and be able to solve your own problems. We can give you advice and support, but you have to take the initiative in solving this problem yourself!"
Please breathe. "I'm sorry if I sound like I'm asking too much, Mom and Dad. I just felt really overwhelmed by this situation and found it hard to find the right way out. No one can help me with this!"
Sila's father let out a heavy breath, his voice was now starting to lower than before. "Well, we understand that you're facing pressure and we're trying to provide the support we can. But, you also need to learn to deal with the problem and face the problem itself. It's part of the process of growing up."
Madam Sila touched Sila's arm lovingly. "Come, you have the strength within you to face this challenge. We believe you can finish it well. Keep in good communication with the campus and your friends.
Please feel a little more confident. But still it's not enough. His parents were too seemingly unconcerned and did the refurbishment. Nor does it provide the best solution for him.
"Thank you, Mom and Dad for your advice and support. I will try harder to solve this problem and learn to deal with my own. Maybe I was just too hopeful we could handle this situation together."
With a deep sense of disappointment, Sila got up and walked towards her room. He had no choice but to follow Merry's advice. His companions.
The girl went into the room, threw her bag and laid her body on the bed.
Both of Sila's eyes stared at the sky of the room, with her brain and mind working more than ever before. Before long Please take his cell phone and contact Merry.
"Gue had no choice but to follow the advice of the Merry!"