Tomboy Girl
Romadhon.

Nisa appeared to approach her parents who were sitting watching television.

Yes, after dinner, both parents chose to sit in front of the television occasionally heard chatting, accompanied by a cup of black coffee and sweet tea.

While Nisa and her sister after washing dishes and cleaning the table then they go to their respective rooms.

Nisa approached her parents who were watching television.

Realizing the presence of the child saw Mother and Father looking for a moment towards his son.

"Not learned yet?." Ask the Father.

"Not yet, sir, any minute." Nisa replied as she landed her body on the chair beside her mother.

I see the Father dying." Oh yeah how your hands, son, don't hurt anymore." Ask the father to make sure.

Nisa nodded her ass."Alhamdulillh is no longer."

"Alhamdulillah if you are no longer." The father, who was sitting next to his wife, was relieved.

No more chatter, silence, all equally focused on watching the show on the television screen seriously.

"Oh, the business in the fields is still down, huh buk?." Nisa asked then timidly with a slight whisper.

Mom momentarily turned her head towards Nisa, seeing that mother also nodded as if confirming Nisa's question." That's how son, it's still dry season, the land becomes infertile." The mother with a sad face.

Nisa's head lowered to hear the mother's words.

"Why are you so, son, is there a problem?." Ask Mom to make sure.

Nisa looked back at her mother." It's nothing buk, Nisa's just a fad of wanting to know." Nisa likes her forced smile so that her mother does not think and sad.

It seemed that mother only smiled a little, because the conscious mother Nisa asked so there must be a strong reason behind it.

And mom started thinking and wondering if it was about the uniform that Nisa had talked about at that time.

"Yes, Nisa went to the room first. Nisa forgot she hasn't learned." Pamit Nisa, he immediately went to his room.

While the mother continued to watch Nisa until Nisa disappeared behind the door.

"Hhuuuff." Nisa's mother breathed a long breath.

Yes, I'm very sure if Nisa's question just now must have something to do with what Nisa was talking about at that time, it's just that Nisa didn't want to tell him honestly.

Mother turned her gaze back to the television, but her mind floated somewhere.

Only his eyes seemed to be looking at the show on television but not with his mind.

"Nisa was buk." Ask her husband to break the wife's daydream.

Yes Mr. Nisa did not hear clearly what Nisa was talking about with her mother because Nisa spoke in a quiet voice and in addition to the noise of television noise.

"It's okay sir, it's just a field." Answer the wife.

My eyebrows are wrinkled." It's a field." Mumbled Mr. Slowly.

"Yes sir."Answer Mom again.

"Surely why Nisa's a field."

"It's okay sir, Nisa just the field has improved. That's all." Evidently.

The real father was still curious and finally nodded his head and did not ask again, he preferred to be silent.

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Although it is worn but still wearable, Nisa always takes good care of it, sun it and hit it with a tool to hit the mattress made of rattan. So that dust or dirt that sticks is lost.

"Oh Allah, may my savings be filled quickly, amiin." Nisa rubbed both her palms on her face.

Hopes so that his savings quickly filled so that he could immediately buy a uniform like his other friends.

Yes actually he is also a bit inferior to see his friends all look very cool when wearing a uniform, while only he is not wearing a uniform like the others.

But he still has to be the spirit of training even though he has not worn a uniform.

That's why in front of the television he had asked about the field to his mother.

He hopes that his mother's harvest will soon improve so that the rest of the money that is less can ask for added the mother.

But whatever the power, fate has not been on his side. He should be more willing to accept the situation.

After satisfied thinking and daydreaming finally Nisa moved to her study table located, she will soon learn.

Time continued to spin, did not feel the number of clockwork in Nisa's room already showed at nine o'clock at night, Nisa who was tired immediately went to the bathroom to wash her face and brush her teeth first .

Finished with his routine he immediately laid his tired body on his folding mattress ats.

Nisa closed her eyes but she was not yet able to sleep, so she kept trying to close her eyes, so that it had been an hour for her to flip her body looking for a comfortable position, but he could not close his eyes yet.

"Geez, I don't have a feeling." Grieved Nisa.

"Hhaaa, getting insomnia again must be this." Nisa breathed a heavy breath.

Nisa is indeed a sudden cloud of insomnia, and sometimes because of the many burdens in the mind that are plaguing can also inhibit her to close her eyes.

Nisa finally rose from her sleep and returned to her study table, trying to get busy again, so that her eyes were heavy and finally sleepy.

It turned out that his efforts were successful, after half an hour he was finally sleepy, as bright as Nisa returned to her bed and closed her eyes.

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In the other hemisphere.

"What are you doing with my boyfriend?." Romadhon muttered while tapping his chin with his index finger, he continued to smile to himself. And fortunately he was alone in the room, otherwise he would have been considered insane.

Suddenly Romadhon got up from his lie."Ahh, I know, she must be thinking about me. I'm pretty sure he's in the shadows with my handsome face right now." Romadhon was really happy, so happy that he jigged.

"I just call ah, who knows how upset Nisa is lost when she hears the voice of her heart adoration." Romadhon quickly picked up his hanpone on the mattress beside himself who was sitting next to him.

Romadhon's face instantly turned cloudy his shoulders back down, he put his hanpone back on the bed." Forgot if I don't have her hanpone contacts." Mumbled wailing.

Romadhon continued to grumble, regretting that he did not have time to ask for Nisa's hanpone contact." Stupid, stupid, stupid, why am I forgetting something so important." Romadhon shaved his hair in frustration.

Romadhon continued to walk back and forth in his room, thinking about how he could get a quick contact with Nisa's handpone.

"Hhuuufff, if this is how I became a galaau. Fate, fatebb, Emaakkk help your son, I'm afraid makkk." His shouting.

Romadhon was sitting limply on the chair in front of his desk.

Khiiiisss, khiyisss.

"Goddess of love help me, I'm heartbroken. Khiiisss, khiiisss." Romadhon giggles, eehh, wrong means winisss. wkwkwkwk.

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