Imagery
part 2

" god, when is this rice?"

I repeatedly wanted to yawn at a time because I cleaned the remaining stale rice that was still in the rice cooker

There are a lot of caterpillars squirming on stale rice that smells bad

After all the garbage I managed to throw right out of the house I sprinkled the trash can in the kitchen with coffee powder to cover the remaining odor that still danced in the room

Inadvertently this eye caught a wall clock asserting me about something

" half an hour more school bell will sound while the distance to school takes approximately 15 minutes. I haven't had a shower yet to wash up if I can arrive on time to school "

Aghhh once again I was at war with my own thoughts

" cittt cepet wash his clothes"

Mom's cry made me quickly go to the bathroom and I just washed all the dirty clothes that only belonged to mom one by one.

Without thinking about the time, I quickly also rushed to clean this body.

After all the work to be done in the bathroom was finished I finally prepared to be ready to use all the attributes of the school in full because today is Monday.

" where to dry clothes first"

While putting both shoes on both my feet, I remember that thing that again makes me rise up in a hurry to dry clothes in the backyard

One by one the clothes began to hang in the clothesline until finally everything was finished and I immediately headed for my paddle bike, the former bike I used when I was in Elementary School and now I'm not expecting to enter First Middle School.

" duh must be slow"

" uh uh uh where are you going? All the work is done?"

My mother stopped my steps leading the light blue bicycle

" all are mom"

" oh yehudah there and go! I'm so glad to see your spotty face"

Yes my face is full of acne, although in fact many people say that I can be beautiful without acne still I can not get rid of it. Where did I get all the treatment

" i-iya ma'am"

I crucified my mother's right hand and pedaled my bike quickly to set foot in school even though I knew I was too late and would be punished

My bike was getting slower because my legs were getting out of power, while my watch said I was 7 minutes late

" come on, let's work with me, we'll be there soon"

My bicycle finally took me right to my destination.

" even though it was 11 minutes slow "

My move while parking my bike. I found many students who had lined up neatly using complete attributes, the implementation of the flag ceremony was carried out probably from six minutes ago

I move one by one these feet through many rows that most pairs of eyes highlight my steps.

" image! Straight ahead!"

One of the teachers overseeing the course of the ceremony called me to head straight for him

Without answering the letter I answered it with action.

" you're standing here"

Once the order of the teacher gave me a punishment because it was too late

The scorching sun that was rising made this body drenched in morning sweat, the glare of the eyes when looking at the disciples in front of me made me feel very ashamed in front of them

"the next time don't be slow if you're embarrassed!"

The figure of the male disciple I didn't know whispered that to me

I did not answer the statement he gave because I was awkward and afraid of being wrong to answer later there must be new problems that will arise at school. Moreover, I'm a new kid here, I don't want to get bullyan again like my elementary school yesterday

I just replied to her by slightly implying a smile to her

" gausa is afraid of me, answer me"

" paan anjay, why so cool gini ni people"

Instantly my mind turned confused between answering or not

" yaaa"

My answer was short to him

" it's so dirty!"

Blekkk my heart was instantly deeply fractured. Not that ngehindarin the curse now even dapet diatribe, what should I say if I should apologize? I'm afraid it'll be a problem

The shadows of their mistreatment of me a few months ago are still clinging to my memory.

" i'm sorry, the teacher is watching us"

The student near me no longer answered my apology.

But it's okay, I'll keep trying to calm down. I know that it's okay to do something wrong and I'm sure nobody at this school will bully me

This head feels heavy, dizzy that I feel maybe because I haven't had time to eat breakfast this morning. But I try to stay and will not make the limelight again because of illness, maybe they will think that I just pretend to avoid punishment.

" gabisa gabisa! Cit you have to be strong okay"

I kept convincing myself not to add to the headache of thinking about something too much again

" the ceremony is over, the line is dissolved"

Finally the sentence I was waiting for was finished.

One of the teachers came up to me and asked me something

" why are you late?"

" i'm bad luck sir"

Speak to the students who are with me because of the same problem

" you too?"

Now he asks me too

" no sir, I'm late because I still have something to do"

" what do you do in the morning? If you already know there is work to do why don't you wake up earlier? It's the same name you're bad luck"

" i-yes, good sir"

" what's your name? Your name is already included in the case book if your name is collected too much because it is too late. Your parents I'll call"

" my name is the image of class IX-B"

" well wait a minute, I check your attributes"

He began to look at the clothes we were wearing

" the image of you running five laps on the field"

" but sir I'm already complete with attributes"

" yes it is! But try to see your socks black life while Monday should be white and black"

" crucified right! Gausa sok soan"

Said the student who then left after the teacher invited him back into the classroom

" run fast!"

Mr. Hermann is known for his strict attitude, although I was only a semester a student here but his name has been re-deepened repeatedly because of his attitude which they think is a little excessive.

" but it's my fault, I have to accept it and I deserve this punishment"

I took the first step of the punishment I received, once in a while this pair of eyes dared to stare at some humans wandering outside the classroom. And of course it's no wonder that I found some of them staring hard at me, how not if I was already the only one running around in the field

I tried to ignore some of the colors of the voice that called my name, but it was still as if their words had broken through a heart that was already too soft.

*kriyingg-kriyingggg-kriyinggg*

The doorbell rang, but I just finished two rounds, my lower abdomen aches if I force it to rush.

" duh definitely in the room I'll get into new trouble.."