JUMPING HIGHER
SELL PANTS

Finally a piece of my jeans sold for 50 thousand plus a glass of ice dawet. That was after a pretty tough bargain. Basic traders, itung-kumannya very mateng! it's okay, at least I have money to eat. Not bad if one meal hit ten thousand, meaning the results of the sale of pants can make five meals.

After filling my stomach, I was confused not knowing where to go. Now I have nowhere to go. If it is true that abandoned children are maintained by the state, it means I can sleep in the house of the mayor or governor. You see, their official house was built using people's money, but where is it possible? Full house dong official house, because the abandoned can not be counted with fingers must use a calculator. My last choice was a mosque. His name is also human, I am the same as the others. If again it is very difficult rajiinnn to the mosque. If you are happy, forget. Most remember it at the mall.

Evening up in the evening, I still walked down Gatot Subroto road and finally stopped under the sky croos bridge Plaza Medan Fair. Underneath it was a concrete bench that served as a stop. I sat there waiting for the night. Thinking about the future, the school I left behind, about my mother, Brother Farah and my foster sister, Mediana. My family is just the three of them. How can I live without them? Yes, but to return home I feel ashamed. Prestigious dong, have you stopped by, come home?

Disturbed by the frenetic sounds and the smell of vehicle smoke and the sultry air, I headed for the sky croos escalator and entered Medan Fair Plaza. Not to shop, but just to fend. Besides what shopping if the money in the pocket is only 40 thousand, the rest of the selling jeans. In fact, if again in the mall, which ketauan has money, which kere. If a lot of money the way dashing, go to the store, hold here and there, picky, pick up the goods pay at the cashier. If you do not have money, boro-boro enter the store out of the store, just smiling as pramunaiga aja already mlipir. Most if you want to look at the courage from outside the store looking at the display to ngences. Once called by his salesman, hurry ngibrit without saying goodbye. The name is also windows shopping aka window shopping. It means the window that's shopping isn't us. Google Translate is not me. Haha ...

"Bono?!" bawon and Mediana almost simultaneously.

In front of Hot Plate Station, I met Bawon and Mediana. They just got out of that place. Especially if it's not a date? My stomach started singing melancholy songs, lapaaarrr ... Heel! it's the hull, but now it's only four in the afternoon. It was lunch, right, already eating?

Bawon was holding my shoulder, Kirain was about to step into the Hot Plate Station. I don't know it's just news, wherever I've been these past few days. Mediana was silent while looking at me. I grinned, didn't know what to say. If you complain later considered crybaby, want to say okay, where might I be okay, want to eat just have to sell pants first?

"Where have you been sleeping, Bon?" tanya Bawon was concerned.

"At my friend's place" I said casually as if everything was fine. Even though later tonight I had to find the nearest mosque to sleep.

"Come home, Bono," Mediana said at last.

“Tante has been looking for you everywhere" Mediana said.

Omaigot! Mom was looking for me too? Glad my heart, lost the heat of my fever. Hehehehe .. Why do you even sing ads, anyway? Where are the old school ads again? I was happy to know that my mom felt like she was losing me. Actually, where is there a parent who hates his child? Tigers love their sons and daughters. Especially humans?

"Or just tell me where you live, let me tell Auntie later. He will definitely pick you up" Mediana assured me.

"I don't want to go home yet" I replied insistent. Though the pocong oath, I am no longer able to live like this.

Bawon and Mediana looked at me in wonder. I was just smiling. Sooth relaxed.

"Here you go, I want to walk first."

"Where are you going?" ask Bawon.

"Where are the feet stepping," I said without looking.

I left Bawon and Mediana with doubtful steps. Hoping that they call me once more, offering services to take me back. After all, Mediana went back to the same house as me, but until I stepped on the escalator and went up to the third floor, they didn't call me. Apes, there's no way I'm offering to take you home. What is Take Me Out? Hhh! It appears that later tonight I will sleep in the mosque's headquarter. I hope it doesn't rain. I kept walking not looking back. Since the beginning I have made a courageous decision, the determination has been unanimous. Get out of the house. What happened must be faced, so don't be whiny!