"Nak balik, nak balik ! ! " masa assembly
The mother who stood nearby looked at her son . Then she looked at the teachers . The others just looked on.Nobody said anything. Mungkin sebab dah puas pujuk.His father stayed close by.
Tengok muka macam ok, just like any other ordinary boys around him.In fact handsome kut.But his tears kept flowing fast..One of the teachers came and hold his hand..But his eyes were transfixed on his mom..for sympathy.
I dont know how he felt then, maybe he thought why must they sent him there, where he has to follow rules, stand in a straight line..with the others during assembly. The father then came near and whispered something into his ear which made him stop crying and started to wipe off his tears.
Every morning , his father has to send him to class, stood there for a while where he could see him before hurrying to work.
I thought masa tengah sedih tu bukan boleh pujuk.biaq pi kat dia.Wait till he's ok then baru boleh put some sense into his beautiful head.
When daddy has gone home, he turned to take out his exercise book like the others. I stood by him.
He looked at me.Mata masih berkaca.
I took his book, opened it and looked at it and I smiled so wide I sendiri pun naik heran.I boleh berlakon rupanya.. kah kah.
"Ni semua kamu buat sendiri? "
He nodded his head.
" Cantiknya tulisan kamu " I senyum lagi.wider..
"Betui bukan mak yang tulis ni ? "
I turned to the other pages, buat2 heran..
"ish cantiknya lukisan dia." I turned to the class and showed everyone his work. No one said cantiknya..becos his work memang biasa biasa saja pun..
He looked ok now.Or did I see a smile there ? he he
" kamu budak laki kan? "
I held one of his arms and said.
"Tudia , tengok tangan dia.keras macam superman..ish.ni mesti kuat ni.."
"Superman teriak dak ? "
Shook his head. muka dah senyum sikit.
" Esok ayah hantaq dak ? "
"Hantag ..." his first word.
"Selalu ayah hantaq sampai depan pagaq ke , sampai dalam class ? "
"Sampai class "
"Ok esok kalau betui kamu kuat macam superman, biag ayah hantaq sampai pagar saja.teacher nak tengok.Ayah balik saja teacher bagi seringgit.macammana boleh dak? "
"Give me five " He responded. I suka..
The next morning..There he was, I was up there looking down and saw everything.
In class after that..
" hari ni ayah hantaq sampai class ? " Buat2 tanya walhal dah tau..
He shook his head ..
"Teacher, hari ni ayah dia hantaq sampai pagaq saja." drjah satu memang ada ramai bsybody yang nak menyampuk..semua nak cerita.
" Terrornya dia.betui ke ? " I smiled .
"Betui, " he said.
I took out one ringgit.Gave it to him and said.
"Nah ini untuk superman kita..esok pun ayah hantaq sampai pagaq na. "
Dia angguk lagi. my money dah masuk poket baju dia.
When I passed by one of the boys ,someone whispered to me.
"Teacher, saya sekali pun ayah tak hantaq, dari mula sampai la ni "
kah kah. dia pun nak recognition jugak.
I patted him on the shoulder and whispered back " Teacher tau , dia baru na jadi superman, kamu dah lama dah kuat macam superman.kita bagi chance kat dia na ? boleh ? "
Senyum sampai telinga....
Adoi .kadang2 rasa macam mai sekolah ni kena jadi nanny la pulak..