The Struggle of a Child
Trouble returned

Instantly I was in a dilemma with the question asked by Ecy and Tania. The slightly sharp face staring at them was now becoming confused.

"Liyan, how? don't you want to be friends with us?" Ask Ecy to know.

Ecy made so much effort that I accepted the friendship from him.

The others were so shocked to hear what Ecy said.

"You want to be friends with us? How's it possible?" Ask Septiani. It holds deep doubt. "Do you believe them? I'm afraid they're just lying!" Further. Turning the gaze looked at us with a face filled with question marks.

"Septiani, don't be afraid! If you don't want to be friends with us it's okay! We just want to be friends with Liyan." Speak Ecy with a soft tone of voice. Stand staring.

Ecy's face looked like it was serious about wanting to do that and meant to make friends, as if from his face it looked a little regretful over the outrageous attitude towards me.

"Liyan won't be friends with you!" Say Widia with a ketus. "Because I'm sure! You lied to want to be friends with us." Continue Widia with ketus.

"Widia, are you sure they're lying?" I asked by investigating. Looking at Widia with worry.

I really want to make friends with them. However, when I heard what Widia said, I immediately felt doubt about them so much in me. So the doubts created for them forced me to think.

My heart is heavy to answer them. My feelings are only filled with question marks for them.

"Rasid! If they want to be friends with me, is it okay?!" My speech. Staring at Rasyd with a face waiting for an answer from Rasyd.

"But Liyan! They'll make fun of you again." Cut Widia. Looking at Ecy and Tania.

"Yes! I know they like to make fun of me. But, right, they've apologized he said!" My leg with the toilet.

"Yes it's Ecy! If you want to be friends with us, that's okay! But don't taunt Liyan anymore, yeah!" Pinta Rasyd's. Begged.

Instantly my face was so resplendent to see Ecy and Tania wanted to be friends with me and surely they would not mock me anymore. That's what's on my mind now. The mockery that had been a sharp thorn piercing the heart all this while was about to end, although I was sure it would definitely plunge me back in that could strike at any moment as I pleased. It will be no more I hear from today onwards. That's what I was expecting!

Our meeting was also perfect. My friend who hated Ecy and Tania so much, especially Septiani has now eliminated everything instantly.

"Then from today on we will be friends." I said with a brilliant face. Looking at Ecy and the others.

"Yes! Liyan but I still don't like them that much." Widia's whisper in my ear slowly. "They've been too mean to you." Continue with a grim face.

"Widia! Later if I don't accept their friendship, I'm afraid that they will mock me again." I said with a slightly heavy voice and still saved to such deep worries.

"Ecy, Tania, don't you want to be friends with me?" Asking back. Look at them in the hope that they really mean to be friends. Look with certainty.

My eyes were so deep staring at them. As if I still had a big doubt. Ecy looks so happy, while Tania looks happy also following the reaction Ecy gave for acceptance from me.

"All right! If you really want to be friends, from today on we'll be good friends." Solihin.

"Liyan! I promise I won't make fun of you anymore." Reveal Ecy with a face that shows regret. "I'm actually afraid that my mom knows...!" Ecy was silent. "....i'm mocking you. I'm afraid I'm angry at my mom's at home." Further. Staring with nanar and looking down while looking at the fingers he played slowly. It was as if Ecy was saddened by his actions all along.

"Ecy! Your mother won't scold you because I won't tell your mother." Answer me flatly.

"Right is Liyan!" Welcome Ecy with a smile. Ecy so showed a resplendent face while giving a reaction to his happiness now. He approached and placed his arms on his shoulders. Walking tucked from the bench we stuck that had been pulled by Widia a little out.

A sincere smile was so visible from my pale innocent face. I was so happy just like how Ecy felt.

"Oh, what are you guys doing? I forgot to ask you this!" Ecy asked curiously. Staring at us all.

"We're working on poetry." My answer.

"Yes! Our poem is over." Connect Widia.

"If your poem is finished, not yet?" Ask Septiani. Turning his head looked at Ecy and Tania.

"If your poem is not finished! Finish it!" Solihin. Looking at the book while swinging into the air with a happy smile showed Rasyd. Rasyd smiled back at Solihin's smile after seeing the book Solihin showed him.

In the middle of our conversation with Ecy. Rasyd is seen silently holding a pencil and staring at the scribble with stick. He looked so engrossed in a pencil he was running on paper.

"Rasyid, what are you doing?" My toot.

Rasyd just kept quiet and kept engrossed with his streaks.

"Are you still writing poetry?" I asked to come back to know.

"Liyan She! I'm writing some cool poems and pictures." Rasyd replied firmly. Staring at books. Laughs. From his face looks Rasyd lying . I guessed it from his laughter.

"Why hasn't Fikri come back yet, huh?" Ask Septiani. Look at the wide open classroom door.

"Why are you asking Fikri?" I answered by throwing back the question to Septiani. Staring at Septiani and turning back the head looking at the written book.

"Septiani don't ask Fikri! There'll be a fight!" Solihin Ledek.

Instantly I raised my head with a bunch of poems crunched in my mouth. Both eyeballs stared at them with worried faces.

"Already! You guys don't fight! Dona's Mom will hear!" Say it slowly. "If Miss Dona hears, I'm afraid we'll all be punished." Look at them annoyed. "We should re-read our poetry. If later we are told to go ahead to read it, we have memorized." Further explained.

"It's already!" Widia and Rasyd.

"Yes! While we're still resting so long, weird!" Solihin.

"Solihin, why are you complaining? You don't like it, do you if we take a long break?! I like it when it's a long break." Reply Septiani.

"Especially if you go straight home, right?!" Cut off someone who suddenly made us raise our heads to look at him.

Instantly we were surprised to see Fikri had stood between us. I want to laugh and so do the others. They were so visibly holding on to such a laughable face staring at Fikri.

My plain pale face was so heavy I wanted to neutralize it. I was so restless for holding back a heart-pounding laugh.

Fikri looked so tired, his face now looked like a man who had finished doing heavy labor with terrible compulsion. To the extent that he could not speak out loudly, such as when leading the ceremony line and morning apples.

"Fikri, you look tired." Ledek Rasyd with a slightly tickling satire. Looking at Fikri who was standing.

"Rasyd, you're so outrageous! You don't see what! There I was so overwhelmed." Complain Fikri. Staring at Rasyd in annoyance.

"What are you doing there? You're just there to lift a bench, right?" Ask Rasyd with a joke. Raise eyebrows.

"Lifting what bench? Huh!" Fikri answered by asking questions back to Rasyd, as if he wanted Rasyd to guess what had happened. Upsetly pushed the Rasyd bench to sit down.

"But, didn't we just see you raise a bench?!" My welcome. Staring at Fikri who was still veiled with annoyance.

Fikri was silent and did not give any reaction. He just stared at the nanar while stretching his muscles. His face now looks so sluggish. It felt so guilty we laughed at him.

"Not a lot of Fikri!" Typhoon Solihin. Staring at Fikri with a slightly guilty face.

"No! But Miss Dona told me to pick up the flower pot." Say it with a soft. Staring Solihin.

Instantly Rasyd reflexively pulled his lips wanting to laugh like he had just gotten a funny news.

"Why do you want to laugh, huh?" Cetus Fikri with a monohok question for Rasyd. Staring with an annoyed face with sadness.

Rasyd just shook his eyes at Fikri by holding his lips to smile. He immediately turned his face to throw a glance towards Ecy and Tania.

Me, Widia and Septiani only heard what Fikri complained about. The three of us looked at him questioningly.

"Fikri what is a flower pot with soil?!" Ask with caution. Staring at Fikri with a little fear. "Fikri, you better have a drink!" My speech. Staring Fikri. "Widia you've got a drink, right?" My toot. Staring Widia.

The tired Fikri looked so frustrated he just kept quiet hearing what I said and asked. It was so tangled as if a new big problem had been upon him.

"Liyan! Is your poem finished?" Ask Fikri to know back. Look at us by asking another question. Switching topics of conversation.

"He Fikri! Our poem is over." Answer me firmly.

"You've been outside too long!" Knock Rasyd with ketus.

"Rashid! No one's long, you know! I almost ran away! But..." Fikri fell silent as if he remembered the bad events that had happened to him. "....Knowledge by Ms. Dona." Down with disappointment.

Ahahaha! Rasyd and Solihin laughed with their molars.

Sontak Fikri was so upset to hear the happy laughter of Rasyd and Solihin. Fikri's tired face, looked at them with annoyance. Rashid and Solihin looked like they were exploding, covered with happiness.

"Fikri, the new flower pot you raised, has lost!" Ledek Rasyd with happy laughter. It was as if he felt innocent for having been able to see his friend subjected to a sweet punishment. "Fikri, it hasn't been as heavy as I've been." Connect Rasyd. "You remember, when I was given a sentence by Miss Dona, when I was late in the morning apple line." Looking at Fikri and the table. "I was told to clean the toilets of this school! Just imagine how many toilets we have here!" Further. "You're still mending lifting the bench and the flower pot!"

Instantly Rasyd like a sharp slashed sembilu pierced the recesses of the soul. His face was so sad that there was no hope of happiness. He lamented the fate of those who had received the punishment of cleaning toilets.

"It must be so slovenly!" Welcome Tania. Grins.

"Yes! I've also seen Tania's squalid toilet." Connect Ecy. "It's so bauk,iiiii!" Timpal Ecy with disgusted face.

"Why don't I know?" Welcome me with a question.

"Liyan, you got sick yesterday." Connect Widia.

"Yes, don't be sad anymore! Now just do your job, Fikri." Excruciate. Stare

Fikri with a wistful.

"All right!" Fikri hurried to turn around while taking the book from inside the bag.

He took out a pencil and put it on the table with a book. He looked so tired that his breathing was so heavy.

His plain face was now seen in a drench with sweat drenching both of his cheeks. His face was so flushed from being thirsty and tired.

"This long! I've never worked so hard." Fikri. As if he was sorry for himself.

"It's Rasyd!" Septiani with spontaneous. Staring at his new pencil, which he swung into the air.

At once Fikri so little heated up to hear the chimpanzees of indirect satire from Septiani.

Septiani stared at her pencil intently. "Fikri I'm not mocking you, huh! You don't get mad at me." Septiani. Glanced at Fikri with a little anxiety.

"Fikri already! Don't listen to Septiani! Just do your job!" Excited to see Fikri and Septiani.

"He's right, Fikri! What Liyan said." Septiani.

"True Fikri just do your job! Later if Miss Dona sees you. Your job isn't done yet, fearing that Miss Dona will punish you again." Rasyd.

"Rashid is right Fikri! Do you want to be punished by Miss Dona." Reply Solihin.

Now Fikri also turned the view. He looked down and saw the book in front of him.

"Liyan! That's how they were when they met must have fought often, tiring." Solihin.

Seeing those who were joking and bickering with small debates and could again melt into a new atmosphere made my innocent face stunned to see it.

The smile behind the weakened pale face now looked resplendent. It seems I feel happy to see us reunited. Where Ecy and Tania have reached out to be friendly with us. Even though we don't know for sure, are they really serious or just theatrical? I still can't guess.

However, they seemed to feel guilty. Especially the plain face of Ecy. He felt so sorry for taking such an indecent action against me.

Ecy wanted to make peace with me and my friends. However, very dearly, a slight rejection is seen from Septiani. Septiani has not fully forgiven them for what they have done to me.

Septiani still harbored a deep resentment towards the two of them. As long as I was in the bully only Septiani dared to fight back, even standing ferociously in front of them.

But right now, I see Septiani has forgotten all. After I told Fikri to finish his poem, I saw he was so brilliant.

"Finally, my poem is done!" Fikri. Staring at the book he scribbled with a pencil. Instantly his face had released a burden that was so high.

"Waaah! My friend is so great!" Praise Rasyd with a witty laugh. "You're not mistaken for Fikri to be class president." Rasyd continued while patting Fikri's shoulder with a face of pride. "Today I'm so impressed with you, man!" Rasyd spoke like a grown boy.

"Rasid! I know, you're not praising me! But you're mocking me, aren't you?" Welcome Fikri. Staring at Rasyd with a suspicious face. It was as if Fikri saw the veiled intent from Rasyd's face. "I know what you're intending?!" Connect Fikri while swinging his hand into the air towards Rasyd's face. Smiling joke.

"Ficily! You're wrong! I didn't think of anything about you." Greet Rasyd with his flat face. Lowering Fikri's index finger slowly. "Not seriously, man!"

"Where's your poem Fikri? Can we see it?" I asked to cut a little conversation between Fikri and Rasyd.

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then, yeah!" Exclamation Ecy. Rotating body walking.