My Idea is Not a Imagination
Chapter 9. Sibbling

After coming from the market, I as usual continued my work at Bu Darjo's house, washing dishes, sweeping the yard, floor mops and other household chores. Which I usually work four hours at most.

While my mother at the boarding house was waiting for me, he if he came home always nginep in my boarding house.

At work, I was called Mom

"Fira, eat the mother has prepared the meal was the mother cooked fried chicken," he said

"Yes, ma'am" I replied

In this hostel in addition to the rooms also prepared a public kitchen for the residents to cook, this is a special boarding house for girls dominated by school children who are far from home from school like myself. So we're like family here.

"Fira," call my mother while we eat

"Yes Ma'am" I replied as I continued to devour my food

"Slowly, you seem to have not eaten for a month" he said again.

"I miss mom's cooking" I replied

"I'm sorry mommy son" my mom bowed sadly

"Ehhh no, I mean the food is good so I'm good at eating it" I explained

My mother must be sad and feel guilty because I died alone here can not accompany me here.

"What did you want to talk about?" ask me to divert the conversation.

"Gini, your focus on school does not have to work" he said.

"Ah it's okay mom, I work to fill the time, usual at home Uncle used to do all the homework, it's the same I don't mind, it's the same, it is precisely if I do not work that more free time is wasted in vain, learning I can go home from school or at night, after all only that afternoon was not long" I explained

My mother shook her head

"already Arguing with you won't make mom win" my mom said as she pinched my nose.

"It's important you know the time yes, if tired do not force to work" continued my mother

"Yes my mother, dear" I replied.

After eating I wash the dishes, then I start my study activities, and prepare a textbook for tomorrow morning.Nine o'clock at night I have finished studying. I saw my mother was busy cleaning up my clothes that we had bought, then composing in a small closet next to my mattress.

"Have you finished studying?" ask mom.

I just nodded with a smile.

"Yes we have a break, because tomorrow you will go to school with a new appearance so rest tomorrow so that it can be fresh" said my mother again.

Without saying another word I fell down my body on my mother's ping, closing my eyes slowly because I was tired.

My mother tried to rest, she was also tired.

The clock has shown at 5 am, actually it is too late I usually wake up before dawn.

I immediately prayed at dawn, took a shower and breakfast, because my mother was not doing any activities, I was spoiled, so I felt the sincere affection of my mother.

"Where's Mom, Fira's appearance?" ask me after wearing the new school uniform plus with the hood.

"God, son of a beautiful mother, with that hijab" Praised my mother.

"I looked in the mirror again, I did look different with this veil making me more comfortable, a long skirt, a long White Shirt and a white veil that covered my head, no more random hair - a scramble, plus thick eyebrows, made me look a little different.

"Have breakfast" called my mother

"Yes Mom.

After breakfast I went hand in hand with Mother, Mother also went to school to fulfill the call of Mila's mother, Headmaster Mother.

Arriving at the school gate all my bathing eyes were cynical,. The girl has confirmed all her mistakes, by posting an apology yes on MaDing, but maybe because yesterday was Sunday and not all students like to read MaDing so not all know that it was just a mistake.

But let me not waste my energy trying to explain. I don't want to have a disability at this school, despite a lot of slander and insults but I'm still focused on learning, my good achievements do not want me to tarnish by serving the words of children who do not like, it will make my good name tainted, I thought.

Let all their insults I repay with my various achievements. Thought me.

Something is troubling

"Wow out of repentance right now, you holy-ass"

No exception Ana who saw me from a distance immediately widened her eyes, and approached me.

"You think you've won, just look at it later, I'll make a calculation with you" he threatened.

I can only look down, do not be asked sadly I heard all that, explained it was no use, Only my mother who was furious wanted to answer, but I prevented. because I did not want to make a scene.

My mother took me to the front lounge, the principal's room, which overlooks the back garden. After that I went to the field to attend the flag ceremony as usual which is held every Monday morning.

All eyes were on me, not least the Teacher Council, but my determination was already unanimous, Bismilah may this be the best way to improve my appearance,

Must be a lot of tests, may I be strong. Thought me.

My body is not too high, so I am in the back row, it benefits me at least not much visible from the front.

Finish the ceremony as usual we go straight to class to start the lesson.

Meanwhile in the Headmaster's room, my mother was meeting with Mila's mother, the Headmaster.

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"For Madam Mila," said Bu Ratih respectfully

"Good Morning, Mrs Ratih, let's go in. ' said Ms. Mila.

"Please sit, Mrs Ratih" continued Ms Mila

"Look, this is what I want to talk about, this is knowing Elfira, I may have heard her story from Fira, about what happened to Fira, she said, we have also sent Fira to report this incident to the Police, and the transportation has also been in police custody now" explained Ms Mila

"I saw the change in Fira's clothes was Good Bu Ratih" Praised Bu Mila.

Mother nodded her head and listened to Ms Mila's explanation.

"Yes Bu Mila, I am also confused Fira I invite to the city also do not want Mom, she said gig soon after graduating from school." continued my mother.

"That betty is Ma'am, let alone Fira her son is smart, this is a disaster hopefully this can be a concern for all parties" said Ms. Mila again.

"I would like to thank you for supporting Fira while undergoing the process at Bu Mila Police Station" said Mr Ratih

"Same Ma'am, it's our job because Fira is a student here so it's our job to provide assistance" replied Ms. Mila.

After finishing the meeting with Miss Mila, Mrs Ratih immediately returned to Kost Fira, to wait for Fira to return to school.