
Time passes so fast. Naima has been thirteen years old. The girl is going to her first high school. Agung who registered the entrance with his two grandchildren Rendra and Reinhart.
Excellent academic value. Makes the girl able to enter without any obstacles. Even in first grade A. Classes where all the smart kids are. Rendra is third grade, while Reinhart is second grade Junior High. Naima refused to attend school there.
"Let's go one way and be ushered in together!" kata Agung asked for understanding on Naima.
"But ...."
"Son" Darni stroked the arm of the girl he had been caring for all this time.
Naima's hard nature turned quiet and calm. The girl was no longer as hard as the early times. He gave up a lot, although the two children of his adoptive grandfather often pressured him.
"Why did you go to my two sons' school?" anna asked sneering at Naima.
Pratma sat quietly, the man also started to change a lot. He now serves as a staff management officer. The man really had to prove himself to his father if he deserved to be CEO of the company built by his father.
"Whose son is Anna?" tanya Agung flat.
"He has a name ... Call his name!" continued with a sharp look.
"That's ... Naima," said Anna heavily mentioned the name.
"of course. Why not?" replied the Great with a frown.
"School is Papa's elite, time to enter .... Naima's going there. Are you afraid of embarrassment?" sofia asked with a derogatory look at Naima.
"I'm proud!' answer Agung relax.
"proud? Same Reinhart, Rendra and Renita new Papa proud!" sofia did not like the words of her husband.
"Ck .. who says I'm not proud of my three grandchildren. Fortunately, they were not as stupid as their father! agung said.
"Papa, why do you hate Pratma so much?!" pratama Sentak who feel cornered.
"I'm done. Excuse me!' naima said and bowed respectfully.
Drama every morning, day and night that is always presented by the family. It's all about her not being expected there.
"You know, Naima entered the school through a special invitation from the school committee because her grades are very high!" the word Great does not dispute the words of Pratma.
All silenced so did their three descendants. Naima is very good. Even too good, many schools want him to be a student at their school.
"He's smart at the other side of the school, only in his hometown" Anna said.
"Remember Anna, your two sons entered there never entered the ranking" said Agung.
Rendra clenched his hand tightly. The teenager was already trying hard to learn, but his brain was only able to rank in the top fifteen.
"I've been trying to learn Opa" he said offended.
"Of course baby. You've been great. Even better than your father!" agung.
Pratma just looked down. They're moving. As usual Naima sat next to the driver. The girl tied her ponytail. Naima is still the face of the children, the girl also has not gotten her first cycle.
They're down in front of the school terrace. Renita also attended school in the same place just different buildings.
Everyone goes to class. Naima chose to sit in the front because many children chose the back seat. Naima's simple uniform is certainly different from all the uniforms in the class.
"Naima, it's your batik uniform and your sportswear!"
Naima received three pieces of the shirt following her subordinates. The little girl put it in her bag. The lesson begins.
The crane! The break bell rings. Naima picked up the lunchbox and walked outside. The rules at school when the bell breaks, all have to leave their classes.
Naima sat on a garden chair. The place is a little shady because it is in terms of the building that is very comfortable.
"Hi!" a female student came to Naima.
The girl turned her head, she just nodded then smiled faintly. The female disciple sat next to Naima.
Naima did not respond, the girl bribed the food she brought. The girl next to him glanced at the food brought by the new disciple by his side. Fried chicken soy sauce and rice.
"You're a rich kid, aren't you?" Naima looked at the questioner.
"No!" the answer and stern look were obtained by the questioner.
"Kalo can do it. You don't eat here .. This is an elite area. It's a shame that there's a poor man here" said the girl insulting Naima.
Naima is done eating. The girl stood up and left the place. The unnamed female student stood up and pulled Naima's ponytail until she fell down.
Bugs! There was laughter there. A lot of kids watched the incident.
"Hey ... What is this?" one of the teachers scolded everything.
"I'm okay Sir! He fell by himself!" said the student who pulled Naima's hair earlier.
"Stand Nak!" Naima stood up and shook off her dirty skirt.
"There's a surveillance camera, right, sir?" ask the teacher.
"There was. Indeed why?" ask the teacher.
"I want to sue him in front of the disciplinary!" show Naima so bravely.
The face of the female disciple was pale. The girl Reinhart's age looked panicked. Teachers do not know the character of all the rich students there.
"I'm sorry, yeah. No need to make a fuss," he said defending students who oppressed Naima.
"Oh so?" naima asked, looking at the teacher.
Naima is not a submissive daughter if justice is not served. He went to the principal's office. The teacher stopped him.
"Son, think again. Later you are difficult yourself, you can be crossed out at any school if you fight," the man recalled.
Naima looked at the teacher. The man nodded at his words.
"We are poor, no one cares if we fight. We'd better shut up" he told Naima's advice.
"But what is my justice sir?" hissing Naima.
"If this continues. Long ago I was killed also no one cared!" continued.
The teacher was silent. He wanted to help Naima. But his position was only as an ordinary teacher. There are many committees held in full by wealthy guardians.
Unfortunately the news on the back of Naima reached the ears of the Great. The man suddenly gets a call from a mysterious person.
"If you ignore Naima. Then I'll make sure you're not the full guardian of the girl!" hit someone across the phone.
Agung was about to reply, but the connection suddenly died. The man tried to call the number he had called. But that number is no longer active.
"Ah ... shit!" slowly swear.
"Andi!" the summoned figure came facing.
"Press whoever denigrates Naima!" the Great Decree is firm.
"Okay Sir!" Andi bowed respectfully.
It didn't take long. The female disciple who bullied Naima came and apologized to the girl.
Seriate.
Hmmm ...
next one?