Lonely Girl (Teacher) 4

Time goes by so slowly, that's how Nisa feels now. During the game, his heart was always stabbed with various blasphemy after blasphemy and hurtful words from the mouths of his classmates.

Like someone who is unlucky, when the two-girl team loses, the other members always blame everything on Nisa.

"It's because of him!"

"Yes! We lost!"

Innuendo after satire was eaten up by Nisa.

"Even though I'm not the only one who gets caught easily, but why do I even get angry... sob..."

After the lesson, the students and students of class X-4 prepare to enter the next subject, namely the local language lesson.

Nisa who first finished changing clothes, she immediately came to class and stayed in her seat thinking about the spicy words from her friends today.

"Why is it? What did I do wrong with them?" in his heart he kept muttering what was now spinning in his mind.

Until Nisa's friends who had been in a group with her came to class, they were still insinuating about their defeat on the field earlier.

"It's true that he always wants to be with him, but in fact it's zero!"

"If I knew it would be like this, I don't want to be on the same team as him again!"

"That's really annoying people!"

"I don't know myself anymore!"

The heart of this girl named Nisa is getting sick and broken. Although he was silent, but over time they became more and more, they just kept their mouths open and said whatever they wanted.

Even though there are people who have responded to their words with kindness and wisdom.

"Well, you don't have to be like that. You guys are so sad, hahaha… don't give up and don't give up."

However, after that person spoke, those with mouths like hot chili peppers and sharp swords didn't stop talking about the same thing.

Until finally Nisa was no longer able to. He got up from sitting on the bench and walked towards the classroom door, then he quickly closed it.

Next to the closed door, Nisa leaned against the wall and she couldn't hold back the tears she had been holding back for a long time.

His tears broke instantly, he sobbed, suppressing a voice that could be heard loudly by other people.

Suddenly, a student leader in Nisa's class came with a local language teacher from the office. They were surprised by Nisa's suspicious behavior.

"Nis, what are you doing?" asked the head of the student named Risna while carrying a thick package book in her right hand.

"Why? What is it?" a local language teacher approached Nisa and held her shoulder, seeing the situation that had happened to this girl.

Nisa who was crying by looking down and covering her face with her palms made the teacher worried because she didn't answer, only the sobs that sounded louder.

"Ris, you and the others just write the material on page 127, then mom will come to class, I want to calm Nisa first," said Mrs. Gina friendly.

"Okay, ma'am," said Risna politely.

Then Nisa was taken by Mrs. Gina to the teacher's office which was empty because all the teachers were teaching.

"Come on, Ness. Follow mom..."

Without saying anything, Nisa immediately obeyed because her arm was grabbed and pulled slowly towards the office.

They arrived at Mrs. Gina's table, Nisa slowly sat down on the chair next to the regional language teacher's chair.

Then the 30-year-old female teacher gave a glass cup full of gallon water that was stored next to the table.

"Drink first," he ordered.

Then Nisa drank the water. Now his eyes are puffy and red with water.

"What's wrong with you? Tell my mother..."

"I ... I ..." Nisa started the story with a slight tremble, her voice was hoarse and hoarse. The girl couldn't stand the pain so she couldn't even hold back her tears, occasionally she sobbed and when she was about to speak, her voice choked.

"Slow down, let's talk ..." once again Mrs. Gina asked Nisa to share the problems she was experiencing so that the tenth grader felt calmer and relieved.

"I-I... I don't know where I went wrong with them... but they teased me very spicy ma'am..."

"What satire? Ah, that's just how you feel, they're definitely not for you."

"No, ma'am, they were talking about me... because they were playing ball throwing..."

Mrs. Gina cut Nisa's sentence, "Is it a gym class?"

Nisa nodded, "I'm in the same group as them, then we always lose... and the one who gets hit by the ball a lot, I keep... I don't know why they're chasing me... I've tried to avoid it, but every the ball was thrown, it must have been hit... well that's automatically my group lost, now they're not blaming me... they say they lost all because of the same group as me, whatever ..." Nisa continues to tell the burdens that have been he is secretive and doesn't know who to give it to.

However, now thanks to Mrs. Gina who approached Nisa first, the girl became more open and calm in removing all her burdens.

"Mmm ... like this Nis, they are ... Mai and the gang, right?"

"Yes, ma'am. Mai, Jihan, Nila, and Kiara."

"As far as my mother knows, their children used to be known to be naughty and were often subject to sanctions when they were in junior high school. Yesterday, Nis, my mother called the four of them. Then my mother asked them, you know, when there was a cellphone raid last week. My mother asked them, they weren't all girls anymore, right, my mother asked that. They answered while stammering, he said, no, no, it's impossible. AH I don't know who is a girl or not. And you can differentiate them from the others."

"They have pictures on their cellphones, don't they, ma'am?"

"Yes. Then mom said, you're not schoolchildren, right, save photos that aren't right like this. Then Mai answered, because she is the one who likes to answer the most and she is the leader of the gang, right? Si Mai said, no, ma'am, the memory belongs to my brother, he said. AH, I don't believe it, how is it possible that the memory card of her sister, especially the one with the photo, is left alone on the cellphone of the younger sister who is still in school, isn't it?"

Nisa nodded with a smile. Finally, a cheerful face was also implied on the girl's beautiful face.

After hearing the excitement of Mrs. Gina's story about students who were basically naughty and brave to older people, Nisa was able to be cheerful again even though there was still a little hurt in her heart.

***

"Ana!" Nisa exclaimed to a girl who had not seen her for a long time. A girl named Ana approached Nisa.

"Hey, Ness!"

They sat across from each other on park benches separated by a long table in the middle.

"How is your school? Was it fun?" asked Nisa.

"Of course. They are all good, but yes ... there are also many ... that's how ..." answered Ana casually.

"If you?" replied Ana who asked back.

"Well that's the case, but... I don't know if I'm the one who's baper or those who 'like' me too much. HA HA HA HA."

"They love the times too much. HA HA HA HA."

"His name is also a person, just met. Yes, right, Na?"

"Right. Later when the second semester is off, let's meet again, I'll invite my other friends."

"Okay, me too. Ha ha ha."

FINISHED