The Struggle of a Child
School gate
The school gate was through. The children walking were seen going back and forth into the gate. The boisterous laughter from them was heard filling the spacious school grounds.
"Hi Liyan! How are you ?" saya Rashid surprised me from the side.
My pale face immediately smiled. "Alhamdulillah. I'm good news." Walking with my sister.
"Hi Bang! How are you doing too?" My sister smiled and greeted me kindly.
"Alhamdulillah. Good news." Rashid immediately smiled back at my sister's smile.
"Who are you going to school with?" ask sister.
"Let's! Bang Rasyd came here by his father." I cut my sister's question.
"Yes Ana. Brother's right. Brother comes here every day in between," said Rasyd. I saw my sister and saw her feet step.
"Because Brother's friend's house is far away, Dek," I said.
"Ooh!" My sister nodded and swung her legs tightly.
"Where is your house next door?" ask my sister a little curiously.
"Let's! Shhh! You exist - there is." I whispered a glance at my sister turning her head looking at the smiling Rasyd.
"But! What kind of game do you like?" ask sister.
"You like to play, huh?" asked Rasyd enthusiastically.
"Yes. I like a lot of games." My sister answered with pleasure.
"He's right Rasyd. My brother prefers to play, it's not uncommon for him to play at home" I told Rasyd.
"Oh, yeah! Like to play what?" rasyd asked increasingly.
"Like playing marbles," my sister replied reflexively to my surprise and to hold back a laugh.
"Wow! Did ya? Then you like playing marbles?" Rasyd was so stunned to hear that.
"Yes Bang" replied my sister briefly.
"Big dong! Then later we can play together," said Rasyd.
"But not now...!" My sister looked at me fearfully. "... My father will be angry. Yes, Brother." My sister surprised me as if my sister told me to save her from Rasyd.
"Ana now, if she wants to play she's got to have my father's permission." I kept staring at Rasyd.
"Your father is like that, yes," said Rasyd, then turned his face straight ahead.
"Yes. My father is like no other. If, his son wants to play for a while, even without permission," I said.
"Hi Liyan!" Suddenly walked beside me. "Ana turns out to be you next to Liyan." Widia rebuked surprisingly.
My sister smiled looking towards Widia. She then moved away shifting her body slightly for Widia to walk side by side with me.
"Liyan! I was watching along the way" Widia revealed to me.
"Why are you paying attention to Widia's path. The lesson is not the way." ledek Rasyd.
"Rasyd if we don't watch the road. We're gonna get hit, "cut me to Widia's defense.
"Yes Liyan was right. You are Rasyd even though the vice-chairman of the class..," Widia said.
Rashid looked down in embarrassment because he had spoken wrongly. "But, I'm right too. Lessons should also be observed, "rescue Rashd in self-defense.
"Yes. Bang Rasyd was right," my sister continued.
Rashid immediately smiled happily as he got a bit of fresh air from my sister. I also smiled at Rasyd. He behaves like a three-year-old child.
"Haha! Finally someone supported me," cried Rasyd laughing as if he had escaped the trouble that befell him.
"Bang Rasyd has a point if the lesson must be considered, even more than that. We should pay close attention to the lesson" my sister said.
"For us to be smart and intelligent." Widia helped my sister to get things done quickly.
"Both right. We also need to pay attention to the path and the lessons. Of you there's nothing wrong." I walked straight ahead.
"But the wrong thing may be that I pay attention to the road for too long so I almost want to miss" Widia said.
"You're not late" said Fikri.
"Oeey! My friend." Rashid swung his hand into the air welcoming Fikri.
"I don't think you're in school" ledek Rasyd.
"Where maybe Fikri is not school," ledek Widia. "He must have lost it if we didn't stand."
"Something seems to want to fight, here!" fikri. Glancing at Widia cynically.
"Fikri Bang! Who's brother coming with you here?" ask my sister to investigate one by one.
I immediately gulped in embarrassment glancing at my sister. "Let's! Why are you asking like that again? Not good."
"Liyan, your sister just wants to know. Its alright. Anyway, your sister's still a kid. It was natural for him to ask," said Fikri.
"Yes Brother. I'm not wrong. I just wanted to ask." My sister stared sadly.
I exhaled violently into the air while looking at my friends in embarrassment.
"Liyans. Your sister might be curious about Fikri. Just like I was. Your sister also asked like that earlier, didn't she." Rasyd looked at me flatly.
"Let's! You asked, right?! Last time Brother came here on foot," replied Fikri firmly.
"Means Brother's house is close, huh?!" My sister looked around like she was looking for something.
"Yes. Near our school" replied Fikri.
"You and your brother want to play house, okay?" ask Fikri jokingly.
My sister takes it seriously. "No. I just asked," said my sister who had entered the door of her class. "I am first, yeah, see you later. Oh yeah!" My sister disappeared in.
"Liyan, your sister's funny too, yeah." Rasyd caught me a glimpse.
"Yes" I replied.
Today something made me even more moved because Widia survived my sister. My sister didn't offend me and Widia at all. Last night's events forced him to turn into a lion.
This time Widia and I survived. But I don't know when? My sister she won't forget everything just like that.
Trouble still haunts me as soon as Widia approached me. We walked and talked with satisfaction. However, my sister did not offend anything at all so it astonished me.
This left me with a big question mark. My gonatal steps accompanied me to the classroom.
"Good morning!" sapa Fikri stepped in.
"Good morning, too," Septiani immediately turned to look toward the source of the voice.
"Hi friends!"Septiani ran happily. "Why so long? I've been up since.
"Sama Solihin," ledek Fikri glanced at Solihin.
"Who is with Solihin" Septiani said, looking toward Solihin.
"Why are you so sewed?" Fikri angrily asked Septiani.
"Let's sit down now!" I walked after I got tired of hearing them.
"Liyan's right, now we put the bag down and we're out!" exclamation Widia.
While Fikri and Septiani are still fighting only because of trivial things. They let each other go with a piled up resentment.
"Fikri, why do you like to bother Septiani so much?" my many. Standing around looking at Fikri who took off her bag.
"I never bothered him." Fikri.
"Then that was, what?" I asked back.
"You'll know how Septiani. If he complains to Ms. Dona, you will be in the law" Widia continued.
"But I don't think I might be standing alone" replied Fikri.
My weak body instantly silently stared at them back arguing. "Widia, Fikri don't fight. It's still morning."
"Liyan! We didn't fight. We just exchanged opinions," Widia said as if she covered it up.
"Now listen to the bell. Let us not stand together" said Fikri angling Widia.
Widia's face was immediately upset to see Fikri come out. "Liyan, how long are we going to deal with Fikri" Widia said.
"Widia once again you have to be patient with Fikri," I said understanding Widia's feelings.
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