Only the Cassava Child
My first day in junior high school

My first high school was no different from the first time I went to elementary school.

Same with Bulian, but yes

life must Goon, I must keep the spirit of learning, because all limitations are not obstacles for me to gain knowledge and reach my mind,this time poverty has started to be friends with me and I have gotten used to it and started to get used to it without having to complain and blame anyone.

For me to live, die and the fate of someone who never knows, color all the divine secrets, keep thinking positive and always take the wisdom of every event.

In my first high school class in divided into two, class A and class B, I went into class A and still got a good performance, I still got a big quintessence in school, I still got a big rank in school,if I had been placed in Class B I would have gotten a rank one.

Until my first ninth grade of high school I stayed in the top ten.

Until the time of my school breakup my shoes were already very unworthy to wear, but again my mother did not have enough money to buy me new shoes, I cried, until finally my mother bought them for me.

The school breakup came, and I graduated in junior high school.

School holidays are coming.

The holiday period that is usually used for vacationing and having fun, I use it for work.

I worked as a tailor, although I was young, where I worked I had to get used to living with both parents, in the beginning I missed my mother a lot,but for a long time I got used to it and started to enjoy my work.

A year later, my father told me to go home and stop working, my father intended to send me to school again, I refused but my father insisted on sending me back to high school.

Long story short I went to high school and with even better achievements, I got second place in school for a year, even though I often skipped school,and the famous killer teacher at school loved me very much.

Although in high school I still got Bulian, but not as bad as in junior high school and elementary school.

In high school my father put me to stay in the dormitory on the grounds that I was not stuck in obscure company, in the dormitory I got a lot of religious knowledge.

This is where I began to feel the strangeness that was happening to me, I began to know things that would happen, whether through dreams or through premonitions,the things I feel and I know are real and cannot be avoided.

The thing that might if it could be asked, would never be on me, the thing that if I could ask that I could become a normal human being in general.

It was midnight at exactly twelve o'clock, I dreamed that there would be a disaster that befell me, in a dream it was clear I hit a car and unconscious mobbed by many people,at that time I woke up and took the water of ablution to immediately pray tahajud for protection, so that nothing bad happened and asked the giver of life to prolong my age, remembering I still have many sins, so that there is no evil,because in my dreams I see myself as lifeless.

The next day a terrible thing really happened, with the same car and the same person, just like the one in the dream, only the difference God still gave me a second chance.

The more I age the stronger the power that is in me, I am tormented, I feel haunted by feelings of anxiety and anxiety that is very tormenting to me.