INSECURE, Love of the Past
MOS is starting

The first day of MOS arrived. I left alone because Indra couldn't take me. All the items I prepared last night were complete and not lacking a single one.

I took the angkot to go to school. Only half of the public transportation trip I was on had a leaky tire. Me and the other students from the school were forced to go down waiting for the other angkot.

But every passing corner is always full. Because it is common every morning when schoolchildren leave all the angkot is not empty.

Well, how about bad luck.. It's the first day of MOS. (Panic)

I can't call Indra to come here, she must be at school. The phone is also impossible, definitely busy in the store.

If only there had been Go-Jek or Grab I would have been saved. Unfortunately, boro-boro applications that are still old-school, hp ngik-ngik to throw a hunchback.

I'm getting freaked out because it's 07:23 but I haven't got the angkot yet. The base motorcycle taxi driver is also not around there. Not to mention later having to ride a second angkot. How's this..?

Finally I resigned to wait for empty angkot that passed so even with the student who was an angkot with me. They haven't gotten empty questionnaires and are still sitting by the roadside with me. I think there are 4 people including me.

Damn it today.!! At 08:15 there was an empty lot passing by. I had to go up instead of school. Better late than not at all.

At the red light, I walked up a little because the angkot always ngetem there. Thank God there is one angkot who ngetem, I immediately boarded the angkot and asked the driver to leave immediately.

Arriving at the school gate I wonder why it is so quiet. I asked the security guard because the gate was closed, which means no one enters again. I panic dong, the punishment for students who are late to enter and the gate is closed must be returned. Said.

I just remembered that I have Ms. Sinta's number, luckily I kept it. I asked for help from Ms. Sinta.

I called Ms. Sinta in front of the closed gate.

"Hello, Assalamualaikum Ma'am, I'm Maria"

"Hello, waalaikumsalam. Oh Maria who listed here yesterday? What's up, huh?"

"Yes, Mom, what's the other mom at school? I was bad luck because the angkot I was riding his tires leaked. So I'm late and the gates are closed I can't get in."

"Oh, yeah, wait there and let me go."

I immediately ran towards my class and saw that all my would-be friends were already sitting on their respective benches. They all looked at me who was late. I approached the male OSIS who was looking at me with a sharp look. Looks like he's the head of his OSIS.

"Why are you late? What time is it?" Ask her with a cold face.

"Ma, sorry sis, I was leaving the house at 6, but the angkot I was riding his tires leaked and I was waiting for the angkot but full of all." Answer me fear.

"Classic excuse !!" Answer her in a sharp tone, to make me limp. My future friends look at me with pity and pity.

"You know yesterday's announcement that no one's late?" Ask the other male OSIS in a soft tone. Not like before, really. !!

"Yes, brother, I promise you tomorrow won't be late again, sorry brother." Answer me while bowing my head.

"Tomorrow you don't get kayak gini again, because before entering each class must first wear gymnastics clothes from his home school." Advice from the female OSIS who just saw me.

"Good brother."

"Who's your name?" Ask the beautiful sister.

"Maria Maharani sis."

"Nih MOS card that you have to use every day during the MOS. Don't get loose ya." Said the brother.

"Okay, thank you very much."

"Sit you !!! " Honorous orders OSIS cold.

I left and there was only 1 empty bench and that was the last bench. I was the first time I got treated like that. The head of OSIS becomes arbitrarily as junior. I was wrong, but can you say it like any other OSIS?

I sat there alone. Huaaa.. I'm sad.. If Mia were to sign up for this school, I would not be lonely. Or Kia who continued her school I must be very happy to be with her again.

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