No day without the smell of fried bananas in emak kitchen. That's what Ana feels when she wakes up from her sleep. And the scent of hot tea greeted Ana with warmth. He chewed a banana while drinking a cup of tea. Ana only lived alone with her mother who used to call him emak because last year his father died of illness. For that Ana must sell artificial fried bananas emak to meet the needs of life and school.
As usual, Ana had to leave some of her merchandise in the canteen and partly sold to her classmates. Ana is a good student at school, the title of the overall champion still exists in his grasp. Not only his outstanding academic achievement non-academic achievements also appear side by side accompany the day. He is very good at making poetry and short stories because writing is his hobby since childhood. Each year he always represents the school following the poetry creation competition up to the National level.
But even so no one wants to be friends with him. They are all ashamed to befriend Ana just because Ana is a fried banana seller. Every day scolding and scorn came over but his spirit overcame his emotions. Ana now realizes she's already in high school XII grade because Ana does not really think about what others say about her. His attitude is indifferent .. but actually he has a soft heart. His mother always taught to be patient and forgive the mistakes of others.

"The basic banana handyman's son !! Go lo .. from this class .. lo baseball pantes are in this school. This school is only for our rich high class people. "Cibir tasya. Even so Ana still does not care if she keeps reading her book even though thousands of mouths are dwarfing. "Heh .. banana boy !! Lo denger baseball anyway? Do not have ears? "Tasya snapped while throwing a thick book toward Ana's face. Yep !! It was almost a book on Ana's face, luckily a tall man caught a book about Ana's face. "Is it only high class people who can be here?" His eyes fixed on Tasya's eyes with emotion. His mouth began to murmur while playing a pen. "Answer !! At least he was in this school because his brain is not his money. "Said the tall man with a cynical.
Tasya just fell silent as she heard what he said. "Thank you" Ana said briefly while holding the book and left the classroom. He walked to the cafeteria to get the proceeds from the sale of bananas today.
"Your bananas are sold and if you can bring in more tomorrow Ana, this is banana sale money today." Said the canteen mother "thank you very much, ma'am" said Ana.
After Ana's school at home there was a letter stating that the publisher was interested in the script he sent last year. And will publish an novel Ana titled "Laughter Mentari Pagi" the day after tomorrow.
A few days after the publication of his book he got word that his novel creations sold thousands. This afternoon he went to the post office to take the money from his novel sales of Rp. 35,000,000. "Emak ... emak .. look at this mak." Ana shouted from the living room. "What's wrong Ana? This much money belongs to who is Ana? "Asked emak with a surprised face. "This is the result of a novel published last week, Mak. The money Ana will use for money trading. "Mom felt very happy and hugged Ana tightly. Ana is an only child of a puppet that does not make her a spoiled child. He is also good at taking advantage of existing opportunities.
The next morning at the school the kids were busy talking about the latest novel issue. They were surprised that the novel writer was Ana. In contrast to Tasya he still pretends to be arrogant. "What the hell .. new also be a novel writer. Ya ya you see later a Tasya will be a great artist. And you will definitely beg for a photo. If the authors doih hell .. yes for long also dimmed. "Said Tasya with a cynical tone. Hearing Tasya's remark, Ana just smiled. Apparently the book can not be separated from his hand. Even when his friends eat in the cafeteria he prefers going to the library to read books. For Ana the banana that emak made that morning was enough to fill his empty stomach. His pocket money is tube for other needs.
"Ana congratulations ya you've managed to publish your novel, mother like the same work of your satramu. Keep on working Ana, but remember the day after school has started so you have to keep learning. "Mrs. Berta says with great motivation. "Ready bu !!" running into the classroom. "Ya ya guys .. papah I already siapin the best private tutors in this city. So the possibility of this year's general champion of the UN will be Tasya handheld. "While laughing with joy. "Wah papah you are great too ya, Sya." Praise Lina and other friends. "Heh banana boy !! Do not expect the title of the overall champion will fall into your hands. Urusin aja tuh banana lo .. let me not stale. "Said tasya," What do you want, Sya? "Said Raka. "Raka baseball no use ngeladenin rich people Tasya. Mending ignore udah usual also he said so. And that does not matter at all. "
In his mother's house opened a stall of various bananas. And this afternoon Ana replaced her mother selling at the stall because her mother was suddenly ill. As busy as any Ana she still took time to learn while selling. There is no shame in him because he knows what he is doing is very useful. At night he still learns because the National Examination will take place the day after tomorrow. He did not want to get a red score on the subjects tested.
During the exam Ana worked the whole thing quietly. All he had in mind was graduating with satisfactory grades and getting a scholarship to continue his investigation. It turns out that dreams are not just dreams when we try to get accompanied by any prayer can happen. As happened to Ana at the time of graduation all happened more than her dream. He graduated with the highest grades and received a scholarship to continue his education in London. All is proven when we are able to resist prestige within. and the logic that manages to overcome emotions is able to help manifest.