The Struggle of a Child
The annoyed fikri
The three of us then walked towards the classroom according to Fikri's orders. I who was at the front swung my weak legs with a shunt while asking inwardly. The straight path I stared with nanar with an enthusiastic heart feeling curious from the real Septiani. In the sunlight I walked around turning my head back to look at my two best friends. Septiani and Widia are still seen immersed in the problem earlier.
They kept going hard for fear that Fikri would scold them and most likely they were as afraid of the law as before. My weak legs then stopped in the middle of the field that I passed with the book that accompanied me. I kept waiting for them to get closer to me.
"Septiani, Widia, look at your path! Don't be so tight like that. You will fall." I shouted to remind you.
From a distance that was not too close they raised their gaze in the middle of the rising sun looking at me. They didn't answer me at all just the eye gesture they showed.
"There's a rock!" I told you straight away. Septiani then looked down after hearing me shout for the stone I said after seeing it they then shifted past the others.
The sun was increasingly radiating its rays that touched my weak skin with the book that was still accompanying me as well as the simple black shoes I was wearing. My shadow is also seen walking about the reflection of its bright lights so dazzling to the eye when looking. I had to shift slowly as a sign that I was uncomfortable being exposed to the light while waiting for my two best friends.
"Liyan! Wait for us!" widia shouted from behind which made Fikri and his two followers look back.
"Hey! You're fast! Don't walk like a model" chirped the ignorant Solihin. They keep walking.
My weak limbs stopped seeing those still heating up. I didn't make a sound after seeing it, then I again raised the book on my palm to read the lesson we will learn today while walking I looked at the page of the book I had read under the tree. I repeated it again so that I knew it a little, until now I keep walking while watching the road I went through with the book I read on the palm of my hand.
Puk!
"Liyan! Watch your way! Don't read in the middle of the road" said Septiani, patting me on the shoulder in surprise.
"Later you fall down Liyan," Widia continued as well as reminded.
I was reflexively surprised to close the book. "I'm watching my path too" I replied.
"We think not" said Septiani, who misunderstood.
"We thought you were reading without looking at the road" Widia said.
"Where might I not see the way." I saw the classroom door that had been busy being approached by the children. They stand up to take the line. "They've taken line and Fikri has seen us too" I said, pulling Septiani's arm. "Let's hurry!" Running towards Fikri who saw us from earlier.
Bruk bruk bruk!
The three of us arrived in the line. Fikri who was busy looking for the others saw us who were breathing tired from running.
"Fikri, the bell hasn't rang yet" Septiani said. "You are, discipline," continued Septiani again.
"When other children have not been in line," continued Widia staring at another class. "You know the. That Liyan couldn't run. He's sick."
"Who told you to run?" Sela Fikri's. "I'm not saying we line up first. I'm just saying, just get back to that class!" Looking towards Rasyd and Solihin seemed to be telling the truth.
Heard those who speak their mouths. I approached them. "Fikri, bell' right, it's still a long time." I saw a clock hanging from the classroom.
"Liyan! That's why I'm telling you to go to class. I know you're sick. So you're not in a hurry." Fikri interrupted me for a reason.
"True Liyan. We're paying attention to you because we're best friends." Rasyd stood up saying so affectionately.
"If you fall. What are we gonna do?" reply Solihin.
So much attention from my friends that they thought beyond my expectations after hearing it from Rasyd. I feel overwhelmed, my heart is now happy for a moment. Little joy painted back on my pale face. I wanted to scream so loud that the world would hear me have a friend who cared so much about me.
A beautiful smile in my deep heart, it was a pity that they could not see it. Right now the world feels in my grasp so that I can shout a little to my entourage and say it to the nature that sees me.
"I can definitely keep myself from falling. I also saw my way," I said.
"We know Liyan. But who can guarantee you won't fall? Especially when you see Miss Dona," continued Fikri.
"Fikri has a point, too" spontaneous Septiani cetus. "Why don't I, Fikri?" septiani asked a little jealous.
"It's okay?" fikri asked puzzled after hearing Septiani. His forehead looks tightly wrinkled.
"Fikri also cares about you Septiani." I completely understand what Septiani meant. He seemed jealous to see Fikri's attention to me.
I felt bad for their attention. Septiani turned her gaze and closed the sound tightly. My tiny body also switched from them.
Teng teng!
The bell in sounded instantly. Septiani who closed her voice rushed to take the line following the other children. Widia also approached me and stood beside me.
Fikri also immediately prepared a neat row. We followed him too. Line up neatly facing the classroom door and walk in according to the instructions from Fikri.
The door that opened we entered quietly. There is no word heard from us nor from me. I then sat down on the bench before Widia and then put the book on the table.
"Widia, maybe Fikri's upset that we've been sitting too long." I glanced at Fikri who saw me.
"I guess yes, you didn't see his face. He's very upset." Widia took the book from inside the bag and placed it on the table while opening it.
"Wouldn't he talk to us again?" I just felt guilty for taking Widia to sit under a tree.
"Widia tried to see Fikri clandestinely. "I'm confused whether he's angry or not."
My regrets are now more and more attacking so I open the book not spirit. My stiff sitting showed awkwardness that disturbed the comfort of Widia and Fikri from behind.
"Liyan! Why are you quiet?" ask Fikri to feel guilty.
"I'm fine Fikri," I replied in a heavy tone of voice.
Fikri from behind looked at me with guilt visible from the tail of my eyes. However, after she listened to him she felt a little relieved and turned her eyes away from me.
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