“I never want to see you again” my mother’s word strike in my ears. She means her words while throwing my result to the floor. “But ibu, I never imagined it will turn up this worst” I’m still able to be innocent there. My mother continues her sewing works without further word. “It is really a big heart break” I knew, “ibu, I’m sorry” she again ignored me. I step back to my room. I remember back her words before the exam. She says, “Azlan, ibu works hard just to see you achieving your future” I smiled. Today my exam result is smiling back to me. Time still exist to adjust my mistake. “This will be my last sorry for you” I promise ibu.
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