MOM SORRY
NEW STUDENT

Iqbal continued walking towards the stop, in fact he was very lonely without Roy, but Iqbal felt that this was the best he did not want if he went later, Roy would be too sad."Hahhh..gue should say what the hell yes, I should immediately talk to mom but I do not want to dissolve in mother sadness,akhhh.......yelling Iqbal buzzing in the dark of the night.Finally Iqbal arrived at the house of the Son but how surprised Iqbal, the house was quiet as if there were no people"kok sepii what not-don't his family already know that the Son in the hospital, free also the hell I'm here, but also I'm not here to think so much of me"Iqbal said as he left the courtyard of Iqbal.Iqbal's house again walked in the dark without him realizing it was almost midnight."ahkk already at this hour how mom must be again nyariin I now burden my parents so much I.", said Iqbal while continuing to blame myself.

Iqbal immediately ran to his house after riding the ojek earlier.turned out his mother still did not come out of his room, Iqbal also tried to call his mother to come out."bu.mom..mom had already slept yes"but there was nothing to say, "maybe mother had slept" said Iqbal as he entered his room.he threw himself in a mattress without changing his clothes first, as if he was very tired of the day was very tiring.

kailuruyukkk..the sound of the cock crowing signifying the morning, at 06.20 Iqbal woke up and was surprised because he woke up too late, his mother also did not come out of his room."I woke up early in the morning.later late school was almost seven hours nih mother.wake up, Iqbal's loud voice trying to wake her mother,"bu..Iqbal knew mom was still sad because of the incident last night but Putra must be good enough so mom don't blame herself too much",said Iqbal while sitting in front of the door of his mother's room.finally his mother Iqbal wanted to go out and immediately enter the bathroom he realized that the son was not a place to be used as a place to cry because the son was alive and sure iqbal smiled to see his mother who had risen from deep sadness, Iqbal also immediately stood up and prepared to immediately deliver his mother to school.Endly mother and Iqbal were ready to leave, he said, and go straight to school by using an online taxi.on the way his mother Iqbal asked Iqbal."bal kok you do not go to college anyway","ohh it's bu Iqbal again holiday end of semester do graduation"Iqbal said by lying, "ohh if that's so, you have to go to college and do whatever happens!!her mother's voice was soft with her eyes puffy from crying.

Finally they reached the school gate, Iqbal immediately went using the same taxi."bu Iqbal go first yes"Iqbal said as he waved his hand.Citra went into the school yard with his eyes puffy he entered the school.suddenly"woii basic girl sokk.. beautiful you who killed the son"Citra was surprised to hear said Jessica."how can Jessica know if yesterday I was with the Son together"hehh you must have the nanya right I can know, you don't need to know I understand where you live honestly just!!...jessica said while bullying Citra"cook the son died because of Citra, so bad anyway" said friend Jessica.Citra very angry"hehh Putra is not dead yet, and Iqbal was not in the hospital because I was all just a disaster that no one knows really" said Citra while looking intently at Jessica."yahh do not want to be honest sih no papa but you still just call a damned carrier girl" jessica said as she went with her friend to the cafeteria.Citra could only duck down and return to her class.when she entered her class everyone seemed to whisper to each other,Citra knows that they are ugly, because they stare at Citra cynically and no one wants to talk to her

The two disciples were welcome to enter.one male disciple and the other disciple was a female.The male disciple named Rama he was a handsome but also very cold disciple,he was also a newcomer actor.all the female disciples shouted and cheered at the good looks of Rama's face, "Rama, Rama sit here" said one of the students."not here alone" all the disciples fought for the Son to sit beside him, while another disciple named Dinda,Dinda is the son of the richest businessman in Jakarta her face is also beautiful without competitiveness.she is also a cheerful child.all male students also fight over Dinda to sit next to him."alright Dinda Rama please sit where you like" said the teacher as he sat back on his stool.

Rama immediately sat alone in the corner of the class while Dinda sat beside Citra, Dinda tried to wake up Citra, "hahh why is there something" Citra replied surprised."you slept huh??.dinda replied with a simple smile.Citra realized that there were two new students who had come and one of them sat next to Citra."Ohh yes my name is Dinda what is your name??"."the unlucky bearer" Jessica said as she laughingly interrupted their conversation, "ohh I'm Citra" Citra replied smilingly looking at Dinda."iyaaa".unwittingly from earlier Rama saw it with a cold gaze."Ohh later rest together huh" said Dinda cheerfully, Citra just nodded and smiled.for a few hours the lesson has been going on and around 09.00 the bell rang tettt ...."yeayyyyy,finally they all left the class, Jessica and her friends went around Rama and teased him,The image of seeing the crowd but he could not see the boy's face because Dinda immediately pulled him out of class."You today want to say" said Dinda kindly."ohh no way I don't want to say anything", "how about going home from school we play together" said Dinda while holding the hand of Citra"yes, yes" replied Citra smiling back.

Meanwhile Iqbal was working at the same restaurant and something unexpected happened!!......