
"no, I still want to go to college, Dad. I believe I can be a successful architect." I told my father.
"what are you lecturing end-to-end into the kitchen for" said my father as if very trivial to me.
"But, yeah.." I wanted to talk but cut off my father.
"no but anyway you don't have to go to college, the girl doesn't need high school, you better marry a rich man so that your life is good." he said with a high tone.
"No, I don't have to go to college anyway." I said as I passed.
Oh, yes I naila, I just finished high school, but dad always forbid me to go to college.
I went into the room and slammed the door.
"Braaaakk.." The sound of the door I slammed.
Shortly after that, my mother came to my room.
"you why nai, definitely debate again yes same father" said mother to me.
"Yes, mom. That's a really nice dad, still ngejarang I made college, I know I really want to go to college. Wait, ma'am, that lady can't go to college, can she?" manya curious.
"Who says women are free to go to school, as are men." Mom says she gives encouragement.
"But I'm not going to go to college anyway, ma'am." I said back to mom.
"Maybe the father thinks it's best for you, because no parent wants to plunge his child into something that's not good" said the mother advises me.
"Mom said it best. Ah, it turns out that mom is the same as dad, I can understand me." I said while running.
On the way to the tree house, I kept crying.
Yep, I have a very small wooden tree house at most, fit for two people. Arriving at the tree house I screamed "Aaaaaaaaaaaaah.." My screams evaporated my emotions.
Suddenly I heard the sound of footsteps mamijak dry leaves. After I looked it up....
" Oh, steven." I said, expressing curiosity.
"Yes, I. lo why triak-triak, pake meweek everything, instead of lo strong ya kayak steel." chatted endlessly.
"Sssst, what the hell is lo nyerocos mulu." I said stop the chatter.
"Okay, okay sorry yes, but I know you are sad again, I just want to entertain you" he said.
Oh yes, steven is my deket friend from sd, he who always makes me happy if there is another problem.
"It's okay to sit next to me" I said, patting the ground beside me.
"Emang problem what the hell nai, dong story" he said curious.
"this stev.." before I went on my phone story rang.
I picked up the phone right away.
"Bent on stev, yeah hello" I said gently.
"Yes, can I talk to Naila?"tanyakanya.
"Yes, what am I, ma'am?" I asked back.
"Welcome you get an S1 scholarship majoring in Architecture." His voice sounded excited. "Huh, who's right, ma'am?" I said I don't believe. "Yes, tomorrow help you come to school, yes" the teacher told me.
Then after the phone closed I spontaneously hugged Steven and held his face with a look of confusion. "Yeay...yeay" I cried.
He looked even more astonished to see me jump towards the direction of home.
"Hey...lo why?" his screams evoked his confusion.
But his words were lost in the wind. "La...la.....la.
Arriving at home I saw my father who was sculpting his wares.
Yes, yes my father was a seller of wall hangings made of wood he carved all the wood alone, but the income is not much, maybe that's why he did not get me college because there is no cost.
I went into the house without smiling.
"Eh, naila's mother's son, it's home." greet the mother gently.
"Yes, mom, I'm home." I replied.
I ran into the room and locked the door.
"Yeay I can finally go to college too, hopefully I can be a successful architect" I said excitedly.
I didn't realize she was peeking out of my room.
"What do you mean, Nai, you want to go to college?" I asked her astonished at my attitude.
"Aaa.anu ma'am "my answer was nervous as I pulled mom from the door.
"sst, slowly speaking, ma'am I'm afraid you're horrified." I said in a whispering voice. "Emang why?" whispered mother.
"i got an S1 architecture scholarship from my school, ma'am." I told my mom.
"Well, this mother's son is great" said the mother, stroking my hair.
I took my mother's pride in my smile. Suddenly my father passed by my room and saw us hugging.
"What are you guys so happy about?" ask me and my mom.