The Struggle of a Child
Way home

"Yes Liyan. I won't forget. I've checked it out since," smiled.

"I'm glad Widia, if you've arranged it. So, we're going to go home quietly" I continued.

Meanwhile, Ms. Dona has been seen getting ready to go home. "Kids! Arrange all your equipment, no one gets left behind. We'll be home after your friend, it's over!" Excited Bu Dona to assemble the equipment. Stare at us occasionally.

"Okay ma'am," we replied in uninspired manner.

Ms. Dona, who was sitting in front, knew we were so disappointed. He too, flinch while staring pushyly out. The ruffled look on his face was serious and a little regretful, having missed our hours home.

"You don't be afraid. We'll be home soon" said Ms. Dona. Understand the feelings we feel. "I know. Your parents must be worried, right? Maybe tomorrow, someone must come to school to ask, 'why today is late coming home," he continued. Staring at me.

Me and Ms. Dona, too, met with a glance and could guess, if what Miss Dona said was my father. Instantly I lowered my head in shame trying to cover up.

Actually, Miss Dona is not wrong. My dad was like that, if I didn't get home in time, he'd be like a fire beard. He's going to come here and there, to look for me with his twilight feet.

For a moment I felt bad, for the look Ms. Dona gave me. "Widia, you know, who told you Miss Dona just now?" I looked at Widia.

"No. I don't know Liyan. Um, who did Miss Dona say ? You know, who?" ask him innocently.

"Come Widia. But, Miss Dona earlier, stared at me, as she said it," I replied. Covering what I know.

Widia was so astonished. "Why?" by widening both eyes as if remembering. "Or, jang..don't.." swinging his index finger into the air. ".... Your father, Liyan," he said loosely. Staring at me.

I immediately blushed in shame. Hm! I'm incubating. Believe it or not, who do I know? By Miss Dona. Surely my father, seen from his gaze, seemed to be telling the truth.

"Yes! Liyan may be the old one. When we go to Nisa's house," Widia repeated. Reminds of what was created.

Instantly my weak body froze, like ice and took away all the pain, which had just stopped in my tiny body. Given the traffic incident, a few days ago.

"Yes Widia, maybe. My sister said, My dad came to school looking for me, yesterday," I said. Staring at Widia by turning the memory of the incident.

"Ha! Allow Liyan. Means Miss Dona knows that," he said confirming.

"Yes. My father was like that" I said hissing. Look at the empty table with a wistful.

"But Liyan, look back, Miss Dona! Is he still staring at you or not?" exclaim Widia forcing.

"What's Widia for? I'm scared," I reply. If Miss Dona looks at me later, what?" I complained about ambiguous questions.

"Just try to see!" pinta Widia with a little give me a choice.

With a heavy head I looked at Bu Dona slowly. Both of my dim netraku, looking at Miss Dona, what are you doing now.

Unintentionally, Miss Dona turns out, again giving advice to the last student to perform. He was so lovingly advising her. The serious face that was often seen, now turned into a gentle and calm face.

"Mom Dona again advises," I said slowly. Teasing Widia's dreamy calm, somewhere?

"Mom Dona why, Liyan?" widia asked slightly. "What did you say? Counseled? Counseling who?" while opening my eyes.

"Supporting Pudan," I replied. Piqued.

"Ooh!" staring pudan. "Perhaps, he made a mistake, like Tania and Ecy," he said.

"I don't know you" I said.

"Yes, I do know" Widia said. "Bu Dona is Liyan, if it's a student who doesn't go too far, he won't advise like that" he said. "You don't know, do you, Liyan?" glanced at.

I just kept quiet, listening to what Widia said.

Sometimes I think back to my old self restrained at home, because of the illness I suffered. Not much I know when I am sick.

Complaints about my weak body, the more the day screams to destroy my defiance. Dimmed the clear eye radiance I very much expected to stare into the senses. In fact, Miss Dona who was sitting in front, I could barely see clearly.

His wise voice, the weaker it is in my hearing. Only a strong heartbeat can I hear right now. The rising heat rose up my tiny body, I could feel it clearly, enveloped and burned Widia's soft hands, and closed her pale lips slightly tightly. However, I can still hang on and hear a little of what Ms. Dona has to say to our friend, Pudan.

"Listen yes, son! Learn the right. Never follow, your bad friend" said Ms. Dona softly. Advise Pudan.

"Yes, ma'am" replied Pudan.

That's all that was clearly heard by my ears. There was nothing else I could hear clearly, other than that.

"Liyan! If you can't come home, say let us send you to your house" said Fikri, whispering from the back of my stool. "In any case, you can't stand it anymore. Just tell me, let me excuse you, Miss Dona," he continued to pay close attention.

"No need to be Fikri. I'm still strong, really," I said slowly. Glancing, as if I brought my pale lips closer to her. Looking straight at Ms. Dona.

"You are this, hyster!" reply with annoyance. "God! if you get sick. You can't go to school tomorrow" he said. "Let's know Liyan. We'll be testing soon" he whispered in a slightly elevated tone of voice full of emphasis and withstood a hint of annoyance. Pushing a little bit of my stool.

Brugh!

"Aw!" by reflex I shouted slowly. Turn your head a little backwards.

Widia, who was trembling in silence, suddenly turned her head back, disregarding Bu Dona who was sitting in front looking at Fikri. "Fikri why are you? widia asked quietly in astonishment. Little snorting.

Fikri was silent. In the slightest, he did not give any reaction, to Widia's question. Only a mute look was shown to Widia.

"Ficily! Liyan is sick. Don't you feel sorry for her" Widia continued. Staring at Fikri with a stern look.

However, Fikri was again just silent, sitting relaxed while folding both hands on the table, staring at Widia and Bu Dona once in a while.

Seeing it my blood immediately boiled. My pale face immediately reddened, like a fire that would burn him alive. My molars are so strong, I have teeth that make this pale face look tight.

"Later kal..." Widia was silent.

"Widia silence! If you make a fuss, we'll get the law. You want us not to go home?" fikri said flatly, cutting off Widia's conversation. Raise eyebrows.

A look of regret filled Widia's face, as Fikri had cut her crap. Widia and I, too, met each other to throw blank stares with a sloppy.

Huh! Grunting and returning to see Miss Dona who now lives alone in front.

"Kids. You can go home now, please!" ma'am Dona's orders, give us gentle permission. Standing with his handbag out the door and waiting for all of us, came out neatly.

"Kids. We're out as usual. Arrange the line neatly," said Miss Dona. " From there!" swinging the index finger into the air. Pointing our table row.

"Liyan, let's hurry," Widia asked. Stand up and walk over to Miss Dona and I follow you from behind.

Fikri also seemed to be in a hurry to walk, as if he was afraid, if we left him.

"Liyan, can you walk?" asked Fikri, as if she doubted my situation. Walk while looking at me.

"Capable," I replied, walking.

"Yes," replied Fikri looking at me in disbelief.

"Yes Fikri. I am still capable. You just go home, to your own home. I'm going home with Widia" I said, stepping a little. "Again, Widia is with me" I continued.

"alright. But remember, you don't come in tomorrow! Because we're gonna be testing soon, remember!" exclaimed Fikri gave me a stern warning. Walk fast first towards Miss Dona. He looked at me and disappeared from behind the door.

Instantly I limp. He bowed while remembering what Fikri said. My mind, too, came back with chaos. Anxiety again enveloped my weak self.

The deg!

I suddenly shook and froze for a moment. Both eyeballs stopped moving making my pale lips reflexively unable to speak. Seeing the shiny black end of Bu Dona's shoes gleaming in front of the door.

I slowly raised my head and nodded. "Liyan, are you okay?" ask Ms. Dona attentively. Hands out.

"Yes Mom. I'm fine" I replied slowly. Staring at Bu Dona at a glance whose attention looks so warm. Kissing the back of the hand.

"Yes already! Well then, you're on time tomorrow, don't be late" advised Miss Dona, diverting what's on my mind. Smiling and stroking my head.

"Yes Ma'am," I replied nodding, stepping out the door and following by Widia, walking kissing the back of Bu Dona's hand as well. We disappeared from behind the classroom door.

"Liyans. Miss Dona just now, what did you say?" ask Widia by probing. Walking following my slightly tight steps.

"Mom Dona, just said. Tomorrow, I have to go in. Don't take another day off, he said, "I stared back at Widia flatly.

"Ooh! I thought, I don't know what? You see, as far as I am concerned, Miss Dona was never like that" he continued with a million admiration. Look straight ahead at the blazing road.

"You mean, what's Widia? Miss Dona isn't like that? I don't understand," I asked in astonishment. I lift both my shoulders slowly.

"Yes Liyan. I mean, it looks friendly and nice. In fact, earlier when Miss Dona spoke to you, she looked soft and sweet" Widia said happily.

" You are this. Sweet sugar," I smiled. "Not that, Ms. Dona's face looks the same, as usual," I continued.

"Yes Liyan, indeed her face was the same. You can't possibly swap faces with other people, huh! You're this, suck," Widia's grumbling a little. Pouty.

"Then...?" my continue. Looking at Widia with a big question mark. Walk occasionally, look at the legs I am stepping on and look straight ahead.

"Liyan looks good" Widia said with an adorable face. "During this time, right, we saw Miss Dona's face, a little fierce and always serious. Never smile, one bit" he said.

"Ooh! So, that," welcome me. Nodding slowly, as a signal, if I agree with Widia just now. "But, Miss Dona' right, a teacher, where she probably laughs every day, laughs, '" I continued flatly. Walking while watching the vehicles passing through us.

Suddenly, Widia turned her head, looking at me who was walking, right beside her with a vexation that seemed to shine on her innocent face. "Liyan!" He shouted softly, clenching both hands in the air. "Why do you look like a person..."Widia was silent, when I looked at her and she, too, pretended to be smiling. Staring at me with his pampered pouty face.

Seeing my deadly eyes. He was helpless for a moment, lowered his head and then silent. I was so happy, shaking slowly while throwing random glances.

Huh! Grunting threw away all the vexation that enveloped him. "What did you say, Widia?" my many. Smiling with anger. Staring at Widia raised an eyebrow.

At once Widia was like a half-powerless person, looking at the smile that I was smiling at her. "Nothing, the continuation of the words earlier, Liyan," he said slightly curtly.

"If there is none. It's okay too, great. Means you're a good friend," I teased Widia with a flirting joke. Smiling happily.

However, unfortunately, Widia was so stiff, to the point that she was silent and did not dare to look at me. His feet were stepping, as if unwilling to tread the earth.

I kept staring at her stepping foot, as if it were on the water. Instantly I was intrigued to see it, raised my head and smiled. "Hey! Widia why is your way like this," satirically slowly. "If your path is like this, we can, we'll get home tomorrow" I said. "Your way, please hurry up a little Widia, like my way," I shouted a little loudly. Walk in tight.

"Alright Liyan," Widia replied nodding. Walk in my steps. "But, Liyan," stop. Staring at me fixedly. "Liyan, you're sick. Later, if the road is too tight, you get sicker" he lamented, looking at me like a stranger.

Ahaha! I laugh. "VIDIA. I'm it's okay. Believe me, if we walk longer, that'll make me sick" I said. Walking while holding back laughter.

"But Liyan, you..." Widia immediately closed her lips tightly, as if she was afraid, to make the second mistake.

"You....what?" my question forced Widia to open her mouth. "Hm!" while incubating. Raise both eyebrows defiantly. Stop a step ahead of Widia.

"Liyan! I will not repeat the mistake again, which makes our way stalled," Widia said innocently. Walk a little head down, right closer to me.

"Yes, let's go!" I seriously shouted. Carried with force. "I won't be mad at you, Widia" I said. Rotating body. "We're friends, our friends don't fight with each other" I said. If you have a small fight.." while thinking, ..."mmm, it's okay, though, I don't like it," I said. "If, we don't have a big fight, then we can't say hello to each other," I continued looking softly at Widia. "How, do you like not to say that?" Looking at Widia seriously.

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