
Today is on Monday 18 July 2005 all students of SMK "INSAN CONSCIENCE" gathered at the school.I was sitting alone in the mosque near the school waiting for my parents.The happy steps I was just like other students who were waiting for their parents' father to take the report card as well as the announcement of our graduation.I was among anxious ,fear of ,and happily mixed into one whether they also feel the same way this heartbreak pervades every breath I want immediately I look towards the front of the school hoping my parents have come to take my report card today this but really I was not lucky that the day was near 3 pm my friend had already gradually left and only left me alone, he said,I don't know what to do this breath seemed to stop and my vision was up until at that moment I realized because there was a teacher who patted me on the shoulder and said,:" Ainun, where are your parents?" said Miss teacher Anne.Yes, she is a teacher who always cares for me when I am in need of support she wants to listen to my complaints.
" Ah, this is Bu anu ..that same father mother has not come so I wait for him here but until this moment does not appear also" I hope sad..
" Ainun, I know that but you shouldn't go into class and take your own rapot maybe your parents are busy" she said.
" It's impossible Mom, the same mom who is not their office worker also does not have a regular job so where maybe they have a busy life", I argue with the teacher who is a bully.
" It could be that they're not having time to want maybe they've forgotten that today is your graduation, dear." tried to seduce me.
" It's up to mom but I'm ashamed of my friend why it's only me who doesn't care" I tried to hold back my tears even though I was unstoppable.
" Have Nun, come with me on we take your rapot and look at the graduation list on the front board of the principal your name is listed as 1st in the class son, Congratulations yes" he cheered smiling and proud.
Once in class I took my own rapot after that I went straight down to see if I really ranked first in the class, parallel I straightened my gaze and unceasingly I thanked God for His gift all this time ,even though I was born into a poor family, God gave me the clarity of my brain to be an accomplished student.
" Alhamdulillah mother, father, Ainun graduated Mr. Bu, Ainun can be ranked first in the school Bu, sir, Ainun seneng really sir hopefully this can make you proud of Ainun ya mr. Bu." my prayer at that time.
" Ainun, congratulations, son, you have proven to mother that you deserve to be expected, mother is proud of you nun." said Miss Anne on the sidelines of my joy to get a class champion .
" e. em Bu thanks because mother has been very meritorious for Ainun to always encourage Ainun so as not to fear tomorrow and continue to pursue dreams." selorohku.
" Of course, dear dong, the mother already considers you as her own child, son," said Ms. Anne while wiping her cheeks that had been wet with tears.