
Monday morning, maybe because tired of traveling around Juwana with his friends, Melian woke up rather bad luck. Though the return has been delivered by Mas Tarno by riding a new car purchased by his father for the purposes of the company. Of course the time to take Melian with his friends, Mas Tarno accompanied by Mas Irul. That's because Jamil is very understanding, how Irul is being approached by Ms. Indra. Who knows, can connect.
Not only Melian who woke up late. But Ivon and Vanda also woke up late. As a result, they scramble the bathroom. Understandably at the boarding house the bathroom there are only two. Luckily the other poisons left rather late, unlike schoolchildren. Finally, the three of them took a quick shower, so as not to be late to school. On Monday, there was a ceremony. If late can be punished respect the flag in the middle of the field, one hour of lessons. Must be tired and embarrassed.
Then the three children were driven like a race. No breakfast. What matters is not to be late. After copying and ready to leave, they immediately ran. Again like a race.
"Come, hurry ..., hurry ..., hurry ..." They take each other fast.
"Teeett .......!! Teeett ......!! Teeett ......!!" the school bell rang.
Just as the three children reached the gate. Already seen Pak Satpam walking to the gate, will close the gate. So if there is a child late can not enter, until the ceremony is finished.
"Thankful .... Pas .... " Ivon is deflated, his breath will break due to running fast like a dog chased.
So did Vanda, who was not trained to run. Unlike Melian who is accustomed to breathing exercises. Of course running a distance of a hundred meters from the boarding house to the school is not a heavy problem.
"Here's the bag, I put it in my classroom first ..." said Melian who asked for Ivon and Vanda's bag, to put it on her classroom table.
Ivon's class is at the top of the third floor, while Vanda's class is on the second floor. So it took too long to put the bag into class, while his other friends were already on the entrance to the ceremonial field. Ivon and Vanda walked straight to the ceremonial ground. Line up following her classmates.
"You have so many bags, Mel ...?" ask her classmate who saw Melian carrying three bags.
"She's Miss Ivon the same Miss Vanda .... Nitip first, rather than get tired ..." replied Melian, who immediately went out of class with her friends to the ceremonial field.
In the field, the students were already on the march according to their respective classes. First class students are on the leftmost row, while third class is on the rightmost row.
"All teams ...... Siaaaapp .......... Grac!!!" the ceremonial commander had already prepared a line. The ceremony's gonna start soon.
All students immediately. Shut up and calm down. No movement or words. No one talks anymore or moves here and there. Straighten the line. The female students are in the front, while the male is in the back. The short one in front and the high one in back. The line looks neat.
Yes, even though most of the students are children of descent, nationalism should not be asked. The name is National High School, so the patriot souls of nationalism must be planted strongly. So no wonder that the ceremony line is very neat. These students are very disciplined and orderly. No child is grim.
"The flag-raising ceremony ..., Monday ..., date ..., twenty September ..., year two thousand four, begins immediately ...." the host has already started reading out his protocol. The flag ceremony is ready to begin.
"Everything ...... Siaaaapp .......... Grac!!!" the ceremonial commander prepared a line.
The whole ceremony looks calm. It was as if the disciples had already turned into statues. Shut up and don't move. Everyone followed the ceremony solemnly. That is one of the embedding of nationalism values. PMP teachers should be proud to see the discipline of children in this ceremony. Even the ceremonial commander was loud as a soldier ABRI.
Melian, who was on the left side of her class and at the very back of the princess, was quite tall, looking silent and calm. But actually Melian's eyes glanced to the left. Look at Class I B. He looked for Mei Jing among his friends who were standing on his left side, opposite a class. It had been a week since he had met Mei Jing. There is a sense of kangen. Understandably, Melian is rarely out of class. Especially after the event was made fun of by the boy in front of the first class, he was uncomfortable. Especially with Mei Jing's friends. Although at that time the children who made fun of him had been hit and held. But that's why he's uncomfortable leaving class.
Yes, after the match on the wushu field, Melian had never met Mei Jing again. After all, Melian actually missed Mei Jing. Mei Jing was once her best friend, chatting together, also coming home together. Mei Jing was also the one who taught wushu to her. At least, much of the kindness from Mei Jing she had already felt. Just because it's a small problem, why does it cause problems?
So, at this ceremony opportunity Melian can find Mei Jing. At least be able to see the state of Mei Jing. However after glancing and observing the female students in Class I B, Melian did not see Mei Jing. Could it be that Mei Jing was late? Or Mei Jing didn't go to school? Why not look?
"John ..., where's Mei Jing?" After the ceremony, Melian pulls the hand of Jonatan, Mei Jing's classmate, the big tall male student who was once knocked down by Melian.
"I don't know .... Mei Jing did not enter .." replied Jonatan in fear. Understandably, he had once felt the pain of being hit by Melian.
"Since when did Mei Jing not enter?" ask Melian again, who would like to know.
"Annu .... Since you beat it .... The next morning Mei Jing never left." replied Jonatan who was still frightened.
"Yes." certainly Jonatan who was afraid, did not dare to argue, could only obey without reason. Then go to class, shut up without talking. Of course in her heart there was a sense of worry after Melian asked Mei Jing's state. Because Jonatan himself knew that Mei Jing had already been defeated by Melian, and his friends, including Jonatan left Mei Jing without anyone helping and without any attention at all. So Jonatan himself does not know what the condition of Mei Jing really is.
The afternoon after school, riding RXZ, a pretty cool bike at that time, Jonatan shook Melian from the parking lot. Many friends saw it. Especially Jonatan's classmates. Of course being crowded, Jonatan considered already approach with Melian.
"Ashik ..., ashiiik ...!"
"Suwit ..., suiiiit ...!"
"Paste on ...!"
"Fight is love ...."
"Nylurit's hands .... Hold stomach!"
To Melian, being mocked like that was common. Not inserted in the heart, is considered wind then only. But for Jonatan, who is afraid of Melian, worked by his friends like that it becomes an inner pressure. His face turned red from embarrassment.
"Have ..., no need to keder .... Just walk the usual ..." said Melian told Jonatan who was piggybacked.
Jonatan did not answer. Fear and shame. Moreover, many watched him piggyback Melian. It must look very strange. Last week her big-bodied self was torn down by Melian, now it just shook her. Very strange thing.
But after exiting the parking lot, Jonatan began to calm down and not nervous anymore. Riding his motorcycle is stable. Nevertheless, because the RXZ motor was rather short the front, Jonatan's body automatically bent slightly forward. So Melian who hollered, his body also bent forward and spread attached to Jonatan's back. Of course if witnessed by his friends, like a boy who is dating.
It was fortunate that Mei Jing's home was not far from school. Not long ago Jonatan shook Melian. Relieved after taking down the piggybacked girl.
"It's his house" Jonatan told melian.
Melian did not answer. As soon as he got off the motor straight into the courtyard of Mei Jing's house. Next knock on the door of the house that was closed.
"Tok ..., tok ..., tok ..." door sound on tap.
"Yes ..., who ...?!" the voice of the old woman from inside the house, who then opened the door.
"I'm Melian, her friend Mei Jing .... Is Mei Jing home?" melian asked the old grandmother.
"Who ...?!" the voice of the girl from inside.
"Melian ..." Melian replied to a voice from inside the house, which Melian said was Mei Jing's voice.
I heard footsteps coming out. It turns out Melian's guess is correct. The one who came out was Mei Jing. And as soon as I met Melian at the door, Mei Jing immediately hugged Melian while crying.
Melian was surprised, confused by Mei Jing's attitude. What's wrong with Mei Jing? Melian also hugged a friend who was never not good for a moment.
"Mel ..., I'm sorry, yes .... I'm kilaf .... I was too emotional .... I'm sorry, Mel .... Huk ..., hu ..., hu ...." Mei Jing apologized to Melian.
"It's okay, Jing .... I've forgiven you a long time ago .... Come rise .... Look at me, smile ..." said Melian to Mei Jing who was still burrowing her head on Melian's shoulder.
"True, Melian is willing to forgive my mistakes ...? I'm sorry, Mel ..." said Mei Jing who wanted to be completely forgiven by Melian.
"Yes, Jing ..... Surely I forgive ..." said Melian, who was immediately hugged tightly back by Mei Jing.