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finished lunch quietly. "ma, Mela there were many friends, there were crying too ma" I told my mother.
"crying why?" ask mama ,
"yes, I don't want to be left with her mama" I said.
"then Mela cried no?" ask mama.
"don't dong ma, Mela's a smart boy, so I don't cry when mama lives" I replied proudly.
mela's short story includes outstanding students, each semester gets a rank of 1. but in the 2nd semester of Grade 2 Elementary School, Mela gets a rank of 3.
there must be a reason. Mela tenyata has shortness of breath since childhood, at that time she rarely went to school because she was often sick.
so mom decided to go to the school, that morning she went with me, all to explain myself.
"excuse me ma'am" said the mother, knocking on the door.
"oh mama Mela, please go in ma'am" replied the school staff while letting the mother in.
"this ma'am, my goal here, I would like to ask permission from the school so that my son Mela is not given activities outside the classroom when the subjects of exercise, because Mela has asthma, because, which every time tired, will definitely relapse, so I hope the school can give tolerance to Mela ma'am" asked my school teacher
"oh so, well ma'am, for that means every sports subject, Mela will do the task in the classroom only yes, for the sake of her health, and also the absence of her presence yes ma'am" answer the teacher.
"yes ma'am, thank you very much ma'am, already want to provide convenience for my son, then excuse me ma'am" said mom as she left the school staff room.
from that day on I never participated in sports activities outside the classroom, my mother and father also always struggled to find a cure so that I could recover.
and thank God, one day when my asthma relapsed, there was someone who told me to drink goat's milk, the original Javanese goat was freshly squeezed. I can act like any other friend.
2006.
my oldest brother married, yes he married the next village girl, at that time I was sad, because my brother was married, I have no friends anymore, at home we only live four.
because the first and second sisters were married, and went to work with her husband, and the fourth brother, she went to school with our first brother.
so after my oldest brother got married, I lived alone in the house with my mom and dad. yes it was less fun. because I remember no day without fighting between me and my oldest brother. my age with my oldest brother is 16.
based on the old photo album I saw. they love me very much. my oldest brother especially. although annoying, but he has always been my protector's fortress.
In 2011, this year I graduated from elementary school, my mother suggested that I go to the tsanawiyah madrasah with my brother, because she was worried that if I went to another school, there would be no one to watch. worried if I was why it was.
and who would have thought this year too, the beginning of our life problems arose.that night the eldest brother and his wife came home, he said,
"ma, I want to borrow a land certificate for bank collateral, can I?" said my oldest brother that night.
"for what?" wonder my mom.
"i want to take a bank loan to buy a garden" replied my oldest brother.
"how much money do you want to borrow?" mom started interviewing the oldest brother.
"50 million ma" said my oldest brother.
"mama calm down, I will pay the installment to the bank ma" replied convinced abg.
"Near the house there ma" he replied again
after thinking long enough, the mother allows on condition that the oldest brother will pay the monthly installments.
some days my mom and dad are busy taking care of the file process. the day after, the loan funds can be taken. so the day after and dad will go to the bank again to take his loan funds.
after the loan funds have been taken, the eldest brother immediately met the owner of the garden land, and the purchase of land immediately in the process.father also saw the garden land that was bought the oldest brother.
"why does he buy land not confirm the same we buy it where?" say father after arriving home.
"why is it sir?" ask mommy wonder
"that land from the beginning can not be planted, barren" said the father who was a little upset mixed with anger
"where did he buy land? why is the land barren?" ask mama again
"land at the end there ma, the former belongs to pak anto first" said the father
"he bought it there, he said near the house" replied the surprised mother
"that is your son's behavior" replied the father again.
already entered the first month payment schedule, tibatiba abg oldest dtg and explain not being able to pay with various reasons.while mama also still has motorcycle installments that are still a few months away.
"ma, I have no money to pay bank installments" said the oldest brother
"so how? he said you'd pay!" said mama firmly
"Yes ma, but emg ga no money ma" replied his memelas.
"ma, mama who paid the loan yes, later I will pay the rest of the motorbike credit ma" he said again
mama is not someone who can have the heart with her child.so mama approves of her. Although this is very heavy for mama and father, but how else? for the sake of the child whatever is done.
a few days later the eldest brother came back home
"ma, borrow 700rb, to pay the motorbike credit ma. I actually have no money ma" he said casually without thinking about his own burden mama
"are you crazy? I've already paid that much bank loan, you just pay the 700k motorbike you don't pay too?" said the mother who was tibatiba was immediately angry to hear it.
" but if not paid will be fined ma" he persuaded again.
"if the next month is still like this as well, sell one of his staff to pay the debt" said mama upset and with a heavy heart mom gave the money asked the eldest brother
entering the second month was the same, abg reasoned this and that when entering the payment schedule.really I who listened to every conversation they were very upset to the oldest brother. because I at home always know the grievances and struggles of the father and mother who every day in the garden for the sake of his children.
we have a lounge chair under a tree in the back of the house. it is comfortable to sit back in the afternoon. tibatiba just mama say something that makes me sad
"mel, mama can not afford to pay the installment of the motorbike and bank, your brother also has no love for money until now, when it is near the time of payment again" complained mama to me.
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