A Wound Wound A Wound
Don't belittle

"HEH THAT!"

Aksara continued to walk down the hallways of the class.

"HEH YOU STOP!" Shouts again.

Still ignored, walk casually towards class.

"THE ACCENT! STOP, COME HERE YOU ARE!"

Only then did Aksara stop her steps. Look towards the sound source. His eyes stared in wonder at his companions who were sitting with strange attributes. Also he saw that there were some children who were standing hot next to the senior student who had just shouted at him.

"WHAT'S WRONG!?" replies shouted out from the Aksara's mouth casually. His voice was even louder than the person who shouted at him just now.

"HEW! NEW STUDENT NANTANGIN YES!" the screams were heard from the man.

Without ba bi bu, the man who had just shouted his name walked with wide strides and half ran closer towards Aksara.

"You're late, here you are!" the man's orders, his hands pointed directly at the face of Aksara, while his other hand was tilted at the waist. Without waiting for Aksara's approval, the man held his hand to the front lined up with some friends who seemed to have begun to wither due to the sunlight. The resigned script, when he also participated in the ranks that were being punished.

"You know we're still in student orientation?" ask the man.

"Oh yeah? I thought yesterday was done." replied Aksara cuek, with watados. The face without sin.

"WHAT?! IT'S A NEW ORIENTATION, YOU SAID YESTERDAY THE LAST DAY. CRAZY YOU KNOW THE DAY!" Shouted Bagas cursing for no apparent reason.

"Sorry, dear senior brother, yesterday there was no teacher who said that MOS is mandatory and must remember the attributes of you are obviously rich in gini." denied Aksara, pointing to some of his friends who were being punished with strange attributes.

"You know this orientation aims to get to know each other and familiarize each other..."

"That's my own opinion." Cut Aksara's.

"Volunteer with you!"

"No brother, just defending yourself. But he's a suspect."

There was a mocking smile from the other students. Bagas who felt his pride in being lowered was angry.

"What makes you laugh!?" Sent Bagas to the students he was trying to punish.

"Is there anything funny that makes you laugh?!" connect Bagas again. Heh you!" point Bagas at the student who bowed his head.

No one replied, then Bagas walked over and spoke directly in front of the student's face to make him afraid.

"Denger did I call you?!"

Still with her face down the student replied, "I'm sorry, sister, I feel my name is not on the call."

Bagas was increasingly furious to hear the answers of the students.

"AGAINST YOU YES!?" Merciless Bagas tilted the girl's face by pulling her ponytail back.

"E-not brother, sorry. sa-kit kak." she groaned.

"Bagas.." prevent other friends.

"Be quiet." point to Bagas by yelling at his friend not to interfere with his affairs.

"Waaaahhh.. great yes upperclassman here, just also rose to senior already dagu." Applause sounded from outside the line. "Don't go too far with Gas, get karmic later."

"Shut up Yos! kids like them should be taught a lesson!" elak Bagas's.

"But that's also kali sak." Alphabetical.

"You yeah! run around the field ten times!" his orders again, who felt his pride was not appreciated.

"Hey, Bagas don't overdo you."

"Can't be so fit." - denied Bagas.

"You are crazy about Gas." Repeat Yosi.

"Gas, he's the son people remember.." added Afita again.

Sinis Aksara ducks the man named Bagas. His hand reached into the pocket of the skirt, taking the rubber band he had prepared earlier at home. He threw the bag on his shoulder carelessly. Slowly Aksara began to stretch her legs, while her hands were busy washing her hair that was not much.

While his senior was still noisily, Aksara had already started running around the field.

"Hey!" afita shouted in surprise at the run of Aksara. Preventing the character to run also feels free. "Gas, it's too much for you." continued Afita again, looking at Bagas with a worried face.

"The wrong must be in the law of fit." Firm Bagas.

"Dong ngaca, you yourself are also wrong! mentang-mentang became the head of mos, belagu you yes! If there's anything with them, you're in charge. I warned you!" Angry Afita.

Two pairs of witty eye beads and straightforwardly looked at Aksara from earlier she walked into the school. The sparkling light full of admiration. The net is still also looking at every line of the firm face frame Aksara. His lips were smiling thinly. "Aksara." Mumbled.

"Aksara, stop!" afita pinta.

Unfortunately Aksara did not comment on the request. He still runs a marathon race. Without pause, keep running until ten rounds.

Afita who could not bear to come running begged for Aksara to stop.

"Ak. hahh... Set tooop... " Afita who has just participated in three rounds has been bored in his making.

"Heyhhhh.. hahhh..."

Again, Aksara did not use Afita to prevent him from running. Afita who was unable to chase, he chose to stop.

"Crazy hahhh.. hahhh..." Afita regulated his irregular breathing. "Yos, ask for a drink. Crazy that girl, fast her way up."

"Gerrie, Gas is a son of a man if you die your responsibility." Threat Afita.

Bagas shuddered in horror at Aksara who ran without cringing. His heart became alarmed if after this something happened to him. His face began to panic. A momentarily staring at the running Aksara, briefly staring at the riled up faces of her friends who were as anxious as she was.

One more round, Aksara finished circling the field. The scorching sun was getting higher, adding to the tapuman aura that emanated from the body of Aksara. Adam was fascinated by him.

The sound of applause suddenly rumbled, rumbling, after Aksara had finished his run. Then they shouted the name Aksara.

"plok plok plok plok...."

"Aksara, Aksara, Aksara...."

"LIVE AKSAAA...."

Aksara rushed to face Bagas who had asked him to run. With a standby attitude, the loud voice of Aksara echoed through the cheers of his name that were scorched by his friends.

"Report! the name Akasia Aksara has run field running duties ten times. Report done!"

Mampus, Bagas was embarrassed by the behavior of Aksara, where from the cheers his name had invited curiosity from teachers and other students. Until it adds to the boisterous crowd filling the field.

Aksara saluted Bagas with a perfect attitude. Step back a few steps then disperse the way, leaving Bagas full of question marks.

Casually Aksra took off her niece, walking to pick up the bag she left behind.

"HEREEENNNN!!!!"

"I LOVE YOU AKSARAAAA..."

Aksara is still able to hear his name in the eyes of his friends. He smiled proudly. Eventually he was able to seek attention and make wonderful memories in this school period. Namanaya will remember him a lot, it is not easy to forget these memories.

With steady steps filled with hope, Aksara walked towards her new school cafeteria. Yes, a ten-round run makes a worm in the belly of a hardcore concert.

"His mother is ripe?" Aksara asked as she threw her ass on the bench of the chair near the garden fountain.

"Well, do you want to eat?" Mba Ijah asked back.

"Yes, I'm hungry." Reply Aksara presents her sweet smile.

"Who? New student? not to join in**** po mba?" (loh? New student? Not in the sunbathe mba?)

"What's mba? At ****?" Recharacterization.

"That's a loh mba in the sun, enga coming?" The mba Ijah.

"Enga ah mba, waste of time, anyways I've run around the field ten times. Hungry me mba." Speak polite. "Mba nanya in manyin ya. Just drink water." so on.

"Yes, wait a minute."

While eating his food, Aksara imagines the future of school one year later. How about one year? Yes, because of the transfer student Aksara who entered the third grade. He's with his brother who's been posted in the city area here.

For five years she had to fight alone.wait for her brother to finish 'school' in the kulip sign. Both of his parents chose to struggle to work in foreign and dangerous places, two more years both just finished the contract and returned to Indonesia. That too if allowed.

Aksara looked at her illuminated handphone screen on the table beside the drinking glass. Immediately the character presses the button to the side. To connect a vido call with the person he loves.

"Mama.." said Aksara while waving her hand towards the handpone screen cheerfully.

"What are you doing now?"

"Aksa just ate ma." a smile broke from his lips.

"So following in the town where your sister went to school?"

"Yes ma, who else does Aksa have other than this big brother now. Mama papa far away, who is close only brother, enga want dong Aksa in living alone there, while her sister in moving here." Clearly Aksara while spooning food to his mouth with full.

"Yes, take care of your health, and forget to keep exercising." Mom's message.

"Yes ma-" Aksara saw the phone screen, there were several people who wander back and forth.

'help me madam-'

"Yes, mom, finish your job first. Da mama cuim away from Aksa and sister..." Without waiting for an answer, Aksara ended her video call.

With a heavy sigh, Aksara immediately finished his meal which stayed a little.

"Aksara-" said some of the children who were in the law.

"Ah, hay.." a friendly smile returned from the lips of Aksara who was about to stand up leaving his stool, but it did not make him stop leaving his desk.

"Ah, how?" Aksara pointed at the boy's hair that had been poked by Bagas. "still sick?" continued.

"Oh, it's enga, it's fine. Oh yes, please allow me Noni." she said with self-disclosure.

"I-" The script hangs the sentence, "ah must have known my name, haha.." he laughed.

"Yes, greetings to Aksa." Smile Noni too.