Diary My School [S1-S2]

Diary My School [S1-S2]
35. Ayu and Heru: Part 1


Dinner was prepared Mother on the table, I happen to be at home today. Dinner feels good when everything feels gathered in the dining room like this. Little Elli, my sister also looks greedy with food served with her hands continue to embrace her favorite doll.


" Sister, how about continuing her SMK at my father's place?". My father opened his voice.


I stopped feeding the food and glanced at Dad. " Em, it's up to Dad. Brother ngikut aja". I relaxed and continued to eat dinner.


" Why follow? Brother doesn't want to enter what department?". My mother commented to me.


I just shook my head as I glanced at Elli who was having trouble picking up the side dish on the table.


" Dad wants Brother to go to Teacher's school at Father's place, although private but good all there is a college place". Add Father trying to convince me, as sure as I was still resigned.


" Em, brother come along. Anyway here brother tangent to go in where. Getting to SMA is hard !". My grouse. (My area is difficult, like the famous High School here only rich people and born from important families).


Mother did not issue her opinion anymore to me especially Dad because my resigned answer that came out for her was safe. While Elli the boy did not know what we were talking about. She's cool at devouring food, maybe her appetite improves after I scold her.


I am grateful to have graduated Junior High with the best grades. But until now, I have not thought further where will my education level I need? Still confused, still worried. In elementary school, I wanted to be a flight attendant. The ends all miss my own plan, due to the unflagging state of this body.


After dinner, I re-negotiated with my own soul because the SMA/SMK registration time was opened a few days ago. Playing fingers on the table while supporting your own face with your hands. It is hard to repeat the plan for a future that misses far.


I was upset why this height does not go up, I have taken the recipe from Gugel to drink milk every day also jump up and down to the thing beyond reason I apply. Each month only increases by a millimeter.


It was so cool that I regretted my condition that I did not realize that my cell phone clank more than twice rang. It turns out that when I read from Era.


Era : Where?


Ayu : At home, when I am on a tree.


Era: Kirain under the. I've already taken the registration form at SMK 1.


Ayu : Good. I still don't know the list where, after all, Dad took me out of town.


Era : Mampus ! Don't dong, not exciting. I called you instead want to enter SMK 1 together.


Ayu: Don't know this, tangent. What major did you take?


Era : Secretary uh I mean Office Administration. Come dong just do not go far.


Ayu: Confused Ra !


Era : Do not bother, just register in SMK 1 continue our majors in the same. Yep. Yep. Yep. Pliss !


Era was my friend during Junior High, it's hard to be happy always together. He was never ashamed of being friends with me. I hate to tell you about my Junior High, where I was always bullied by men no matter how much, they kept mocking me. Good thing Era is always by my side, she takes good care of me. Until our parents knew each other.


I'm not happy to also refuse his invitation but what about Dad, I've already said follow his word. Ah, so complicated also choose which school. (The truth is so).


Ayu: I'll tell you first. If it's approved, I'm here only SMK.


Era : Yee !!!! So dong if together better we meet continuously.


Ayu: Yes, go to sleep, it's night. I'll call you later.


Era : Very excited, yes already.


I put the phone back, took a deep and long breath and prayed in my heart. The plan this second I also have to talk to Dad. My body was standing in front of Dad's office door but my hand was still reluctant to open the door handle.


" What other brother?". My voice has broken my concentration. I approached him with small steps.


" Mom don't make a big sound. I'll hear you later !". I groaned and glanced at the door of Dad's study.


Mother put on a surprised face. " What's why?".


I took Mom away from the door that was still closed. " Mom, Elli wants to talk about SMK !". I whisper.


" What's the matter, did Big Brother make a choice? Here SMK is also good. The mother does not want the mother's child far away if her SMK !". The answer I had guessed, Mother would not want her daughter far let alone Dad so busy with his work.


" Era invites Brother to SMK 1, but you have to tell Dad first. Afraid I won't !". My words embrace Mom's arms spoiled. Who else would I have acted this way if not for Mom and Dad.


" Why not? The important thing is that you like to do her so you don't need to follow your will ". Sela Mom advised me gently.


I lowered my head while continuing to guess the answer from Dad later. " Fear of disappointed Dad ". Looking back into my eyes that looked so warm.


Mom smiled gently. " No, speak slowly. I'm sure you'll follow brother's will". Reply Mother.


" Yes already, Mother doain Brother yes". My husband was a little excited because he had the full support of my mother.


" Sure, there you go see Dad. After that sleep well". Mom waved far away and walked downstairs.


I stood in front of my dad's door again. After my nervousness disappeared then I opened the door slowly with greetings to Dad. Dad was heard answering my greetings but still focused on doing his work in front of the laptop screen and sheets of paper everywhere.


I've been sitting in a chair facing Dad despite being blocked by laptops and other tools, I can still see Dad's head as well as his eyes that are decorated with glasses. Well, my mouth is still trembling to open let alone talk.


" Why brother? How come you haven't slept?". Eyes are still on the laptop.


" Dad, em anu ". Her lips are talking. Until my own clothes squeeze strong to eliminate my nervousness.


" What's up, brother?". He replied, I am still in the same position as before.


" About the School". I thought for a moment of exhaling without a pull and a basmalah speech. " May not Sister list in SMK 1 Department of Office Administration was Era called ngajak sister list there". The speech was finished with just one pull without the comma point.


When Dad's hand stopped twisting his mouse and both eyes glanced at me, I was ready to be upset tonight and must be ready to take Dad out of town.


" Yes already. Dad's up to brother". He returned to the laptop monitor.


" Are you not angry?". I ask less sure. That's how young Dad said yes. I have been nervous half to death since.


" Oh no, what an angry brother. It's all that decides Brother himself. Dad just gave me orders". Obviously Dad again.


I smiled satisfied too. " Thank you Dad. Dad is the best !!!". I put my right and left thumbs up.


" Yes tomorrow I'll take the form. Go to sleep there, Daddy's got a job !". Dad said it was like throwing me out but the way was a little different.


" Okay Dad. Good night !". I stood up from the doorway and immediately closed it. Beaming face, surely tonight I will sleep soundly and dream beautifully.


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The day changed, I woke up from my sleep and had breakfast with a menu of bread with strawberry jam accompanied by a cup of milk and did not expect any more milk to be high. Short is not an important problem always in say ageless.


Since taking the form had to use a school dress, I was ready with a blue white shirt complete with a bag to save the registration form later. I have also contacted Era if I agree with her invitation to attend school at SMK together.


With my father heading for the trunk of the car, I happen to have my motorcycle enter the workshop. On the way Dad and I chat about the school that I will list, from Dad's speech like his I am increasingly interested in this 1st SMK.


Finally the car arrived at the parking lot. At first Dad didn't come with me in, but because of the spoiled whimper Dad came in.


" Can I help you, sir?". Said a middle-aged woman who looked like a teacher.


I turned to Dad to give a code so that Dad answered the words of the Mother in front of us. " So ma'am, my son wants to sign up for SMK here". Answer Father friendly.


He smiled slowly. " Can Sir. But the registration fee is 20 thousand. Please his son choose what majors, different colors different majors. White color is multimedia, yellow is Sales, Blue is Accounting, green color Fashion Boutique and pink color majors Secretary or Office Administration". Obviously, my mother was so clear.


" I'll take secretary Mom". Say slowly. He gave me a pink map and Dad paid for it. When the payment was over, Dad came out to pick up the phone for a while. While I was asked to fill the identity in the visitor book.


At the same time someone came with the same purpose for me. Sounds like a guy. He also majored in the same as me. " Whose name?". The mother asked the figure of the man sitting next to me.


" Heru Pramono Anwar, Ma'am". The answer.


I hurried to give the book and thrust it at him and took my leave. " Lately the department of secretary is very much a fan of his so is multimedia . Hope you guys make it". His murmur encouraged both of us.


I just smiled and then went from there to see Dad would have been in his car. By the time my soul was back on the bed, I informed Era of the return of the form later. Agree to be back together tomorrow.


Until the day of H, Era invisible I waited alone in the long queue by sitting down hoping my name was called immediately. Dad's waiting in the parking lot, upset he's alone because I don't know the people in this room.


In front of me is now lined with 5 teachers with each of them piles of maps according to the color of the department. It looks so clear, the pink color map is getting towering. I was grateful to find a seat, otherwise I could get tired of standing.


I know in which order my form is located, it will be a long time for my name to be called. My eyes were still watching around, quite noisy also next to me. From the order, it is a Sales major because the color map in front of yellow.


" Hey Put, why did you go to school. It's not like you want to stop being a jerk !". Said the guy sitting not far from me.


" Silent Lu ". Hard clap for the first speaker. I just shake my head.


" Stella Ayu Vijaya!!". The voice from the front was so loud. Finally my name was mentioned, I went from the waiting chair to the chair in front of the bespectacled female Master.


" I'm Mom". Briefly said.


Dehemed while checking my form completeness. " Your grades are higher than others. Great you are the first to list with high scores". Even though my heart is proud, it still doesn't feel good to others.


" Great Faithful Son !!". I heard the name and tried to look. Turns out he was a very noisy guy.


" Thank you Ma'am". I said as I lowered my head slowly and smiled.


" You're in Sales? Sure enough? I'm worried you're getting. Your grades are standard. Look at that face, did you end up fighting?". The talk of the Master was heard throughout the room. When I searched and peeked, there was a bruise that turned blue.


He then took notes and gave me a test card for the upcoming exam. I walked out with a little relief. I hope I pass the exam later.



(There will be a follow-up story, before they meet and make good friends. Actually have met but still not aware )