
I woke up early.
Why ??
Because I want to pay again because it's dawn.
I went straight to the mosque to pray and continued with njai.
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"Assalamualaik."
"Wa aleikum salam." My mother and sister answered.
My brother arrived home first.
I hurried to get a towel and take a shower after that I cooked for all of us and had breakfast.
After finishing my meal, I cleaned everything up and washed it.
"Luckily, I don't wear a uniform, I can smell like onions and all these macems." I said to myself in my own room.
"How come, I have to take another shower, what would the world say if I smelled achem going to school! I'm ashamed." I cursed myself again.
I immediately took another shower, even if only a flash of it mattered not the smell of sweat and all sorts.
After that, I put on my uniform and walked out of the room.
"Assalamualaikum Mah's! I'm leaving first, Mah." I said as I shook my mother's hand.
"Yes wa alaikum salam, and here's your pocket money should be enough for a week." Mamah gave me 15000.
"Yes, thank you Mah" I received the money and was so happy, I was given such money that I wanted to hug my Mom, but my mother said...
"Muck there! later bad luck, hunt your friends go off, because you're late."
"Yes, ma'am."
I leave with a lethargic face.
"Why Mamah always so, always avoid if I want to hug Mamah, but ahhh let it go, maybe next time Mamah can initiate first.amiinn." I encouraged myself as I continued walking.
It turned out that my friend had followed me behind, because I did not realize that my friend was still waiting for me.
They kept seeing my pathetic face.
"Eh ra! you why? your face is bent so..?" Ask Risma.
I was surprised, one of my friends asked me.
I was surprised not to play because I didn't realize they were near me.
"Ahh maybe this is because I just kept daydreaming and muttering because of the incident earlier." Again I daydream.
"Hhh you are! in question even dreamy." Added Risma.
"Why the hell? you've been daydreaming all the time, reading the mantra again, I got scared.." Mia added.
"Hhh what the hell are you? who reads the mantra! I just thought I didn't know what was on my mind came out without realizing I was talking to myself."
"Ohh kirain again winnows people ." Said Mia
"Well, I didn't do that when I was rich."
"Yes too, uh but you said again think, What the hell do you think?"
Again the chatty Mia.
"No, I don't think about anything anymore. Just ordinary stuff." I lie.
"Em so you don't want to tell this story, I know you're boong again, looking out of your tangled face so, there's no way you're thinking of the usual, anyway, but your rich face has a problem." His imbuh.
"I'm really, uh I'm going home from school straight to work."
I switched the conversation and hoped my friend would respond.
And it's true..
"Wahhhh! Where's Ra where..?" A friend of mine asked.
"Tell you not.."
"Ahh Lo mah so ahh, make curious, if you do not want to tell, why Lo umbar umbar hah.." Mia's getting upset.
I laugh rich without problems.
"You're just doing that already." I'm chiming.
"I work in Glossirnya Mr. Iman." I said with ease.
My friend's reaction made me knit again.
"Whataaa?" They all compactly said so and immediately curious me back again.