Not Physical...
first day of school..
that morning it rained with drizzle soaking the earth...
a girl standing in front of the mirror she tied her hair and wore her round glasses looking like a geeky girl
to cover the beauty that ruined her...
pov qilla's...
nmaku aqilla salsabilla. aq has just entered the upper school level.. aq girl who catik even in my school used to be a flower at school tpi because an incident that could damage me when smp ..
aq so close myself and mnjdikn my girl geeky look nothing bad that pnting aq can mengnjutkan school and without any problems like when I went to school yesterday...
"mother qila pamit ya. udh 6.30 nnti qila late klo not cpet cpet depart.." I said to mother while experiencing it...
"but this is still grimis son. later you get wet until school "said mom named bu ajeng while looking at my makeup from top to toe.
"but want gimna again ma'am..this is the first day of the late cooking school qila will be angry again with the teacher.."pronounced me again that while mengndang mudu mama and convinced him.
"are you sure you want to look like this to school...??"ask me again this time with a laugh..
"does anyone salh ma'am...??"ask me pretend I don't know what mom meant
"how do you look like this?? aj's mother was tickled.. "
"iya ma'am. qilla is tired of being a game of smp time and now aq igin so it's like this." I said with a smile..
"it's up to you to be comfortable with your current appearance..."
"qilla pamit aslmu'alaikum ma'am..."
walaiikumsalam.."jawb mother...
I also mengyuh my mini speca tracing the highway with all my strength so as not to come late to school...
yes start my life is all simple. ever since my father died mother selling rice wrap around in psar. occasionally when I take a holiday aq help him sell only that which I can do to help mother...
aq entered this school because I was smart so dapt klo scholarship is not where possible aq can be a good school like sekarng . .
time to reach 7.10aq late and the gate is almost closed...
aq ran until the headmaster's office with a breath ngosan aq entered...
"who are you." said the school kepla sir tagged his name..is young and handsome..
then I handed over the file I brought from the house..
my shirt was a little bash because it got drizzled, but luckily the file didn't get wet...
"this is sir." I said as I reached out the file...
he read it and then took me to a class...
pov end's....
"son.maf is disturbing your students.there is a friend we just entered today.." said mr. here... "let's say your name.."more..
"nmaku aqilla salsabilla. senng get acquainted with you guys.."ucap.qilla with a smile.
but no student will kill him except the fat male student who is on the back bench...
"good luck in our class." said the man...
ll?
"you're sitting on the very back bench.maf is just an empty one.." said mr. here...
"gpp sir. "pronounced qilla and then jaln mnju the bench..
bruak...
pekik qilla while trying to stand up and justify his glasses..
"already wear eyes four still aj fall.." said siska the most famous student in high school...
and all the students in the class were glad...
qilla just shut up and returned to the seat...
"free aq fight must also be aq that will be pierced.."bati...
