My name is Miss
January 23, 1993
ring.kring..
the break bell rang.all students left the class, there was a direct to the canteen, there were joking in the park.So much Missing. Longing to walk to the park, and the school garden she sat down while reading her favorite novel. Just 5 minutes of reading his novel, tetiba...
dugh. (the sound of the basketball right landing and head longing).
"Astaghfirullah, this is what the hell?" Misses getting upset while rubbing her head.
"sorry Rin, are you sick?" the voice of someone approaching the miss.
"sick tau, y Allah dizzy" replied Miss.
"here I try to look." exclaimed the young man who accidentally threw a basketball towards Miss, holding the girl's head.
"Ishh, don't do Do. Let me go to UKS only." replied Miss while stepping slowly towards UKS.
Because the head is dizzy, the steps of Rindu had limbung.Dengh swiftly Ridho caught the arms of Miss.
"No, I've taken to the UKS yes.if you fall I can feel very guilty you Rin" said Ridho
"Hmmm.." Miss nodding.
And again, there was a pair of eye beads that were watching the two of them.
shit, this morning Kemal, now Ridho. gosh why are so many approaching you Rin? I won't let anyone get close to you, Rin, because you're just for me.
The UKS room
Ridho helps Rindu climb into the gurney. Then he took out a box of P3K, looking for something to relieve the headache of Missing.
"Here Rin, let me see which one is sick" said Ridho approached Miss with a white box filled with drugs.
"it hurts, so it's dizzy" replied Miss while showing her left forehead.
"a bruised caste, I'm so sorry Rin, I swear I didn't mean it." Ridho was shocked to see the left temple of the white girl bruised by the throw of a basketball.
"Hold a little bit yaa Rin" he said while applying a bruising gel on my forehead.
It was cold, more comfortable bruising him after smearing the gel.
"Where is it good?" ask Ridho.
"Little anyway, just a little dizzy" replied Miss.
"Judah you rest here first. I told you to go to class here." continued Ridho.
"No need Dho, after this lesson Bu Febri. I don't want to be considered avoiding his subjects like other students' children." prevent Missing.
ring.kring..
"Haish, just calm down. You have already obeyed. I'm going to class again, you rest here, let me permit you okay." Ridho stroked the top of my head and moved out of the UKS room.
Missing just according, after seeing Ridho's back disappear behind the door, I tried to close my eyes to relieve dizziness.
X-IPA Class 1
tock.tok.
"Get in." a woman's voice sounded.
"Excuse Me. Sorry Bu Febri, I ask Rin Rin's permission not to attend mother's lesson today because there was a little incident so he had to rest in UKS Bu." Ridho entered Miss's classroom and relayed the news to Bu Febri.
(just information, Miss and Kemal are students of class X-IPA1, while Ridho is a student of class X-IPS3)
"Rin Rin who's son?" sahut Bu Febri's.
"Then what was the incident so that the child could not follow the lesson?" ask Bu Febri again.
"I mean Miss Mom, Miss Besari. earlier when the break I accidentally threw a basketball and hit Miss Bu's head" replied Ridho bowed.
"What's? what happened to Miss?" a young man shouted from the student seat.
"Quiet Kemal, don't be rowdy."Ms. Febri rebukes Kemal.
"Well kids, please open the theme book page 39. Read and learn, then work on tasks in the 51-page task module. I stayed a while to check on your friend's condition in the UKS." then Bu Febri and Ridho left class for the UKS.
because of panic with the condition of Missing, Kemal also came out following Bu Febri.
previously in the UKS
kriet (sound of the door being opened).
Misses being surprised to see someone enter the UKS room.
slowly he recalled this figure in a gray-white uniform, and curly-haired. Yes he is the same young man who smiled at him in the cafeteria this morning.
"Sorry who are you?" Missed to open her voice after sitting in a UKS gurney.
"Emm, hello" said Miss as she waved her hand as if to resuscitate the young man from his daydream.
"You're Om Besari's daughter, right?" the young man made a sound.
"Sorry, you mean?" Homesick probing.
"You're Om Amin's daughter Besari, right? who lives on the highway?" answer the young man.
"Oh, you know me? you who?" Miss surprised.
"Of course I know you. We used to play together with the camplon." replied the young man made Miss suddenly staring blankly. It was as if his memories traveled to some time ago.
flashback.23 January 1993.
a little girl with a puffed cheek ran over to her father who had just arrived from out of town.
"Yeah.." cried the little girl while running towards the father.
With a bright smile, the father greeted the little girl and held her and hugged her tightly.
"Dear of father, father misses once" said the father while kissing his daughter.
"Dad, this is Missing. indeed the father has other children besides Missing." replied this little girl while pursing her tiny lips.
The father was stunned, then laughed to melt the fleeting clumsiness.Lalu back to kiss his beloved girl.
"Dad, a week out of town. Where's where?" tagih Little miss.
"Duh cemplon, dad just came home already in the gelendotin aja. down, kasian father.later father go again you know." the voice of a woman surprised the father and child.
"mom, don't you miss daddy's miss. Can't you?" replied Little Miss who again pursed her lips.
"it's already mom sm miss even tengkar.oh yaa here the camplon sit here ya. a while." dad sit little miss in the living room chair. Then take something out of his suitcase.
"Tadaaa.. happy birthday dear father.may be happy always yaa son.." dad say happy birthday and give a gift in the form of a very beautiful gold bracelet.
"wahhh father remembers his birthday miss.thank you father" said Miss Little while hugging and kissing his father.
"welcome to birth, dear camplon. God bless your step, son." said the mother who also hugged her beloved daughter.
tap..tap.tap. (sound of approaching steps).
"Yaumil milad girl shalihah, long age, wide range of sustenance yes" said one man
"Hey, War come here" I greeted someone who had just given a birthday wish to Miss Little.
"How are you Sar? long time no see" said the man while hugging father.
"Well, there's a distant guest apparently." mother said.
"How are you Er?" greet the man to mother.
" Well, who is that?" Little miss pulls daddy's hand.
"Oh yes nduk, this is Mawardi. Father's friend." explained father.
" Have you never seen me?" ask little miss again
" Om War is my best friend, only after RinRin's age of 1 year, Om War moved to Semarang because of a work mutation" explained the father.
"Yes ayu, forgot ya sm Om? in the past though Om likes to carry ² when the camplon is still bayik youho." explained Om Wardi.
"Oh yeah, you know where the camplon calls from?"ask mother.
Little miss thought for a moment, then shook her head.
"Yaa Om Wardi you're." Mom answered her own questions.
" What time?" little miss said in disbelief.
"Yeah nduk. In the past when Rin was just born was full, your skin is white as milk, whether it can be inspired from where, Om reflex calls you a camplon." said Om Wardi while laughing.
"Eh, from now on, just keep quiet?" ask the mother of a curly-haired boy, but neatly combed aside.
"Oh yeah, let's say hello to Om Besari and Aunt Erna." Om Wardi told the boy to greet the father and mother Missing.
Then, the boy shook the hands of the father and mother.unexpectedly the child then greeted Little Miss.
"Hey..RinRin" greeted the boy to Little Miss.
"Whose name are you?" ask Little miss
"My name is Ibrahim, call me Ibra" replied the boy who was none other than Om Wardi's son.
flashback off's..
