My Father Misses
Raport Admission

"Good morning, boys, how are you?" Ask Iin's mother.

Our homeroom voice was so loud that we kept silent.

"Good morning ma'am, we're fine ma'am!" Answer us so compactly.

"Please call your parents to go to class." Iin's mother's orders.

"Okay ma'am" we replied.

My classmates immediately scattered outside, only I was glued to my place.

"Sets..set...! Lilac...Lila's."

I nodded towards the direction the sound came from.

"Here!" Call Atan.

I approached him too.

"What's wrong?"

"Who received your report?"

"Nothing, my dad has a control schedule today, so my mom accompanies my dad."

"Owww..., what if your report is accepted by my mother? Atan gave advice.

"Hmmm!"

"Don't you think, my mother is friendly so you don't have to worry. Let my mama know that her future ex is a class star." Atan continued with a smile.

I scratched - scratched my head and finally I nodded in agreement.

"So dong!" Atan said happily and he headed for his classroom again.

Our class is now back crowded, because it has been filled with parents and class residents.

"Mom and Dad, thank you for coming. Today is the day of the determination of class increase, and all aspects are supporting so that students can move up the class. Such as social, spiritual aspects, knowledge and skills, attitudes and abscessions. If one aspect is insufficient to the KKM standard and the percentage of attendance is substandard or does not reach 90%, then that student cannot move up to grade XII." Ibu Iin explained in detail about the terms of the class increase.

"O Fathers and mothers, now I will read the top three."

Rank one was achieved by Lila Amelia with an average score of 92.

Second place was Vita Elisabeth with an average score of 90.

Rank three was achieved by Vino Dewanto with an average score of 88.5.

Implied happiness from our faces and the parents of my two classmates who achieved class rank.

"Horeeeeeee!" Vita's screams almost blindfolded my ears, she screamed in excitement while hugging me. The hug was so tight that - until my bones crumbled.

"Thanks yes Lila, thanks to you I was able to achieve second rank."

"That's because of your effort too. If you're lazy - the result won't be like this."

"You are the best!" Vita pointed her finger.

To add to our spirit, Iin's mother gave gifts as motivation for outstanding students.

In our happiness, a beautiful woman came to our homeroom.

"Isn't that Atan's mother?" Ask Vita.

I'm watching closely.

"Yes, that's Atan's mother."

"Not Atan in IPA class? Why is his mother here? Ask Vita.

"Sorry, can I help you?" Iin's mother asked Atan.

"I'm Lila Amelia's guardian ma'am!" Answer Atan's mother.

Atan's mother's answer made all eyes in my class turn to me. So my face turned red.

"Lila, you have to be honest. Is your relationship with Atan?" Vita was so insistent on asking about my relationship with Atan.

"No relationship - anything."

"Kok can Atan's mother be your guardian," asked Vita to investigate.

"Come right!"

"This is Mom, Lila's report." Inn's mother gave my report to Atan's mother.

"Lila won the champion one bu, with an average score of 92. He's a smart kid and his rank never goes down. The point is he's one of the top students in our school." Obviously mother Iin.

Atanpun's mother nodded her head to understand what Iin's mother had said.

Indeed, all this time my friends and I have never met directly with Atan's mother. Because Atan's mother was very busy.

This time, I first met Atan's mother. There was fear and awkwardness that enveloped me.

"Lila.." call Atan's mother.

"This is your report!" Atan's mother gave it to me.

"Defend yes!" Atan's mother continued while stroking my hair.

I smiled sweetly.

"Thank you, Santa, you've taken the time to receive my report." I said while embarrassed.

"Same - same baby! Can I not ask for help with you?"

"Seek what tanta please?" Ask me about the hot.

"Don't make Atan sad! Atan is all about tanta."

"Yes tanta, Lila promised not to make Atan sad."

"Thank you, tanta to his class first.

"Yes tanta!"

Atanpun's mother went to Atan's class located in the corner of our school. I looked at him from behind and admired him. Atan's good looks may be inherited from his mother's genes.

"Hey!" Vita surprised me.

"What are you talking about with Atan's mother?" Ask Vita again.

"Just talk and I say thank you, that's all!"

"Crazy...Call Aby and Margot followed by Neno.

The three of them jumped like frogs. Prancing - prancing indistinctly, describing their happiness.

"I'm sorry to enter five besaaaarrrrr!" Shouted Neno.

"Thanks Lila, because of you we can all make the top five." Aby said while hugging me.

"Cok thank you to me? It's because of your efforts, I'm just a supporting factor."

"Ahhhh.., you do not humble yourself. It's all thanks to you" Margot continued.

"Let's eat, I'm the one who's distracted!" Take Neno.

"Hey, isn't that Atan?" Ask Aby.

"Whose same thing? Same with her brother?" Ask Neno.

"When did Atan have a sister?" margot.

"That's Atan's mother!" Answer Vita.

"Wahhh Atan's mother was ageless huh, what's the secret?" Aby continued.

"You go over there and ask Atan's mother!" Neno Goda.

We laugh too.

After Atan dropped off his mother, Atan rejoined us.

"Let me buy!" Take Atan.

"Ashik today Atan same Neno who practiced so we eat big today?" Said Aby.

"I'm sorry I can't come today, I have to go to the hospital." I say goodbye to my friends.

"Huh? How about going to the hospital again? Not yesterday's your dad's control schedule." Vita asked confusedly.

"Actually my father's control schedule today." Obviously me.

"Then you eat - eat yes, Lila let me deliver." Atan said while issuing a sheet of one hundred thousand rupiah.

Tampa perotes from my friends, they screamed happily like they were given pocket money by their parents.

"Gaziness!" Pekik - my best friend, for getting money from Atan.

"Thank you Tan!" Said Vita.

"Tumben yes, how come they're not perotes at all."

Finally they left me with Atan so happy. And they're headed to our school cafeteria.

Me and Atan are headed for the hospital.

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