My Idea is Not a Imagination
Chapters 14. Fira is in love

The sound of the Telepong ringing rang, I the lyrics of his cell phone screen turned out to be my mother.

"Assalamualaikum ma'am," I answered enthusiastically.

"Waalaikum greetings" replied the mother

"Why are the children of the sholeh mother?" ask mom.

"Let's learn Mom, you know what? I will participate in the National Science Olympiad in Mathematics Ma'am" I said enthusiastically.

"Alhamdulillah, study diligently, son, may you win, you certainly can," said Mother.

"But I'll get extra class, later if I can't work at Bu Darjo's house how's Mom?" ask me Mom

"Fira, listen to mom, your school is more important, son, you better not have to work, let the mother who works, you just learn enough" said my mother across the phone.

"True Ma'am, it's okay if Fira doesn't work" I said softly.

"Yes the beautiful mother's son, what mother should ask permission to leave to Ms. Darjo," said my mother again.

"You don't have to worry about finances, because Alhamdulillah Mommy's debt is done everything, so mom is now just focused on your tuition costs alone." Mother continued.

"I'm sorry Fira ya Bu, I have to work hard for Fira school, forgive Fira who has become a burden on mother" I said.

"Heh heh, why do you, no child is a burden on parents, it is a duty of Mother, there is no time to grieve, you must be a spirit of learning, not to disappoint Mother." my mother's voice is encouraging.

"Well Mom, Fira won't let Mom down" I said again.

"I'm sorry, it's a long time ago Mom, Fira wanted to go to Bu Darjo's house first and then study again" I said.

"Yes, but don't forget to eat yes" she said.

"Well Mom, you take care of your health" I said.

"Dear dear" replied the mother with a parting.

The phone connection was closed, I tidied up the textbook book, I exited the boarding room my destination was Bu Darjo's house.

On the road I accidentally bumped into Zul's mother.

I rebuked him in his honor.

"Assalamualaikum Ma'am" I said

"Greetings, Fira" he answered.

"Fira," call him.

"Zul has been almost 6 months in prison, if there is no obstruction maybe a few more months he is free, he wants to apologize to you son" said Zul's mother with heart.

"Ohhhh Ma'am, I have forgiven Zul Bu, I hope Zul changes ma'am" I replied.

Because I do not want to linger long I also immediately say goodbye.

I rushed to Bu Darjo's House.

"Assalamualaikum" call me.

"Waalaikumsalam"Masuk Fira," replied Bu Darjo.

I go straight back and start all the work and hope to finish it soon.

"How are you Fir, ?" the sudden voice of Bu Darjo surprised me who was busy washing.

"Good Mom!" my answer.

"This is Mba Lana's shirt, it's too small, bring yes hopefully you can still benefit!" said Bu Darjo again.

"Yes, Mom, thank you very much, please tell Mba Lana," I replied, then continued my work.

"Ok" replied Miss Darjo as she wrapped her index finger and thumb.

Finished all my work directly facing Bu Darjo. I knocked on the door of his room slowly.

"Come in" came a voice from inside.

"Yes Fir, come in, what's wrong?" ask Bu Darjo.

I sat my body on the floor, then I saw Miss Darjo, I started to express my point.

"Mom, I want to resign!" I said.

"Lho why? you got a problem? if there's a problem talking about? don't resign so!" cecar Bu Darjo's.

"No Ma'am, I have no problem, I also feel at home all this time working with Mom, only I am now in third grade, there are some additional classes that I have to take in the afternoon, he said, so I decided to focus on studying first." I explained.

Bu Darjo nodded his head then fell silent for a moment.

"Oooo so, if your reason is that Mom can not prevent you, you are still in school so your school must take precedence" replied Ms. Darjo.

"Alright, then, but your day's work is done." asked Bu Darjo again.

"Yes, ma'am, everything is done" I replied.

Then Madam Darjo stepped into the wardrobe.

"This is your salary and this is a little extra for your severance, thank you for helping mom all this time, and hopefully you will be successful later" he said.

"I thank you Mom, because Mom has been willing to hire me all this time, I also apologize if there is a mistake during my time here Mom!"

I said as I bid farewell.

He rubbed my head gently, I will not forget all his kindness all this time. For almost two years I worked at his house, never once did he say anything hurtful. He even thinks of me as his own son.

"Alhamdulillah, it is my responsibility today," my inner self.

I rushed back to the boarding house, performed the asar prayer, and then struggled again with the practice exercises about. One by one about the tests in the book I read, I looked at and I did it carefully.

No time has started magrib. I run my duty, then dinner, incidentally brought the leftover side dishes from the house of Bu Darjo, Alhamdulillah I eat with greed, then struggling with lessons again.

Time shows at 9 pm. I trim the textbooks tomorrow morning, I stretch my back muscles that start to ache, then I step into the bathroom, I step into the bathroom, I just remembered that I haven't prayed Isak yet.

Finished all the time to sleep, the thin mattress that has always accompanied me for almost two years, has made me comfortable to unwind and prepare the energy of tomorrow.

"Bismillah" I didn't feel like I was sleeping either.

The voice of dawn calls, with eyes that are still sleepy I force to bath in ablution and do not forget to cook rice. And cook a side dish for today.

Shower then breakfast Nasi and freshly cooked eggs balado, I wear white grey shirt and white veil, I tidied my uniform in glass.

While looking at my face deep into the glass, I smiled to myself, imagining Rinto's face,

"Ihh Fira, are you in love, don't fantasize" I said to myself.

I thought back to her words to empty my heart for her when the time came, "Ah come, focus on Fira's goal, purpose, and purpose" I said as I exhaled.

It was still early in the morning when I left, there were still forty-five minutes before the school bell rang. The distance from the boarding school takes only ten minutes.

I deliberately came in the morning because my goal was the library, while waiting for the lesson time to start, I would look for books that could make reference to my study.

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