Companion To Paris
Graduation day

It might be true if the school grounds were deserted, but inside. There are some classes that start to sit neatly in the classroom. However there are some classes whose students are still wandering in front of the class. Including the Paris class. Sandra who saw her sister-in-law sumringah. He came straight to Paris.

"Aduhhhh .. I don't think you showed up on graduation day" Sandra said in a panic.

"I couldn't have come."

"That's possible. Because you will not care about graduating or not because there is already a beloved husband at home," Sandra sneer made Paris silence her in-laws with her hands. Until the girl beat Paris' hand to escape. "Hc ... Hc ... I almost died out of breath" Sandra grimaced.

"No need to talk about the husband here" sizzled Paris.

From the end of the school hallway, looks like a homeroom teacher who will definitely go to their class. Without being in command, everyone entered the classroom immediately. Paris follows Sandra who first enters the classroom. After that, the homeroom teacher appeared with several envelopes that many believed were their graduation letters.

Everyone sat on their benches with incredible tension. Be it the most rancid child or the most diligent one. One by one their faces showed a sense of uneasiness that could not be hidden without exception.

Paris clenched and touched her distended stomach together under the table. Like feeling the tension of the announcement of passing or not, the fetus in his womb makes his stomach feel stiff. Paris' lips had hissed at it. Sandra who heard that looked over.

"Why, Paris? Your stomach hurts?" ask Sandra worried. Paris nodded slowly with a face that endured the pain. "Wanna go home?" haggar Sandra who immediately offers it now. Paris shakes.

"No way."

"Or to the UKS?" whispered Sandra again.

"I'm nothin. It just seems tense waiting for the announcement" said Paris still whispering. Sandra nodded in understanding, but she repeatedly looked at this sister-in-law to see the circumstances.

The homeroom teacher gave a little encouragement shortly before the graduation letter was shared. Everyone listened half-heartedly. Their minds were already filled with thoughts of graduation.

Wejangan. One by one, they are called to receive letters of approval.

"Yeyyy! I graduated!!" yells the guy at the end. Everyone looked and smiled happily. A rumbling feeling in the chest was again heard while waiting for the turn to be called.

"I passedsss ..." The girl in the middle near the Paris bench also did so while hugging her friend. Everyone came back smiling. The tension gets higher.

"Sandra!" call the teacher.

"Where? Graduated right? Definitely graduate?" tanya Paris is not calm.

"Attent. I need to calm down first. Look at my hands shaking," said Sandra showing her hands. "OKAY. Now I'm gonna open the envelope. After opening the envelope and peeking, Sandra's lips painted a smile. "I graduated," said Sandra happily.

Without even being told, Paris knew what was inside the graduation envelope from Sandra's reaction. This girl must have graduated. The standard immediately embraced Paris.

"Congratulations ..." whispered Paris. Sandra took off her embrace while nodding. The girl on the bench next door asked Sandra if this girl graduated. Sandra answered kindly. Paris is still worried.

One by one, they are called. Apparently the calls of these students are sequential according to the alphabet. If it's P from the first letter of the name Paris, shouldn't Paris have been called before Sandra? But until the letter W, the name Paris has not been called.

"Why am I not being called, huh?" tanya Paris began to rile and get more agitated.

"Yes. How did you long? Shouldn't it be before me, you were called first?" Sandra started to wake up too. He looked around and thought that almost all of the students of this class got a graduation letter. "It seems that there are only students who have a first name of the letter z, which has not been called. No, Zara's not holding an envelope yet" pointed at Sandra with her chin. Paris followed the direction of Sandra's chin which pointed to the front bench. What Sandra said was true.

"Yes." Yeah."

"It's better to ask the teacher" Sandra suggested. Paris nodded.

"Sorry, Mom. Ask me." Paris raised her arms while standing up.

"Yes Paris."

"I haven't received a graduation letter. Is my name missing?" ask Paris. The class was shocked. He tried to look again one by one the envelope that was still in his hold. Unfortunately, the envelope had three names. It starts with the letter y and the two letters Z. That means no envelopes for Paris.

"Sorry, Paris. The teacher didn't find your envelope. Soon I'll be looking in the office after handing out the remaining envelopes," said the class guardian worried as well.

"Good, Mom. Thank you." Thank you."

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