I'm the Haram Child
episode 5's

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I just fell silent, daydreaming, and thinking about Ayi's talk just now, like disbelief, but it's true that there are many irregularities that are increasingly seen this end.

"mel, Mel? how daydreaming?" asked Arli while looking at me.

"oh no papa yi" I replied. My close call with him ayi.

"don't think about it, I want to help you find information about your father" he replied encouragingly.

"are you serious?" I just can't believe it.

"yes, we go to the right school, we go to school, we find your father together" Ayi's spirit gave an answer.

I sat down while leaning on his shoulder..

"it's late afternoon, we go home yuk, later mama is worried about going home until the afternoon" I told Ayi.

that afternoon ayi drove me home on her matic motorbike, along the way a lot of things we told her.

our relationship was quite worrying for the Junior High child at that time. Yes especially if it is not "free association" because it is still very unstable.

that morning when in class ayi sat next to me, then tibatiba she noticed me from the front.Inadvertently the gym teacher passed by and accused us of kissing in class.

"hey humans, don't have morals, you guys. get into the vice room now!" I shouted from the front of the class.

at once we all fell silent in class, because the class was also crowded, we did not do What What, but because of a limited point of view, made the father menggondek misunderstand.

finally me and Ayi went to the secretary room.between shame, and emotion is definitely yes. because I feel accused at this time.

"we did not do anything buk, you saw wrong, he from the front, our position was turned back to the father.so you see wrong" I explained long.

"it's impossible that I saw wrong, obviously you guys kissed in class, do you need your friend's friend I told you to come here as a witness" the father snapped to me as if he could not accept my explanation, he was pushing me even more.

"Yes you have called them if you do not believe" I replied defiantly.

but instead of being called even still force me to admit it. he instead left me both with the secretary mother.

"Mela, try to be honest with mom. aren't you guys really in kiss class?" ask me gently.

as if fed up with their disbelief, I wanted to run away from this room.

"busy, I didn't do anything in the class, we just sat together talking, anyway in the class rame bu, how could we do such a weird thing? the father just misunderstood, because the position of the father in front of the door, while we are behind. Arli position in front of me is facing me, so if a glance from the front is like a kiss" obviously I was upset and at length.

"mel, you are a girl, keep your honor, do not give it to someone who is not your husband later. Have decided Arli that you are still small, why girlfriend, you are still in love monkey, you are still in love with monkey, focus of school.You see your grades, you used to be able to enter the top 10, even the top 3. now? 12? try to think of Mela." scolded the principal while holding my hand convincingly.

I was only 14 years old, still unstable, and struggling unacceptably still being accused of doing that in class. ever since that day everyone in school looked at me with disgust. Yes I hate their stares, especially the male teacher who accused me that day, and unfortunately the male teacher was his uncle Ratih, yes Ratih my close friend.

as a labile child I was upset and posted a curse on social media facebook. "accusing others who are not not not not not not not not, but his own sister is pregnant out of wedlock" I chanted spicy in the facebook status column.

who would have thought that I got in trouble again? that morning I was called to the principal's room "again". I feel like a human whose hobby is entering the kepsek. shy room, but already already in class have no friends, still have to deal with the secretary. but thankfully for this bad thing the school didn't call my parents either, so I thought so far.

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