Selasa, 26 September 2017

The challenge of friendship

           some time ago, when I had finished the national examination, I was off and I went home .the one thing I can not forget, when me and five of my friends went up the highest peak in my village, because my village is surrounded by a hill so actually climb is a common thing for us. But this time different because we call it friendship trip. me and my  3 male friends that is rori (my brother), jopi (my cousin), reski (my cousin) and 2 female friends that is ewin (jopi's sister) and reni (jopi's girlfriend ). We leave at eight o'clock, we actually plan to leave at seven but because we bring two women so naturally it happened. our goal is just one that is breathing on the top of a hill called rock moon hill. hill wall is a big stone white color, that characteristic of our village which he said if the stone collapsed our village will be destroyed.
            we leave with some food and also knife to keep away from wild beasts. dirt in the journey of the front is rori then jopi, reni, ewin, me and the back is reski. people said need seven hours to reach the top.in the way many crazy and funny things that they do. one of them anger jopi against reski who always tease his sister, and also reni who often fell profit lucky his path is not too dangerous so we are all good alright, at eleven o'clock may not have been halfway through the journey suddenly a swarm of pigs come attacking us because we are surprised to run scattered scatter jopi and reni run down while rori and ewin run to the right side and reski run left to my left and I just hide in a pile of shrubs. about ten minutes we did not sound a bit until finally the pig pigs went. then we regrouped except the reski we do not know where he went, we tried to call him many times but no Java in the atmosphere of fear and also worried we look for him where he ran shortly afterwards we saw a pig in front of us, rori also took a stone and pelted the pig and finally the pig left us, shortly after that reski out of the pile of bush besides the pig, it turned out that reski did not answer our call because fear the pig knew about its existence.
             after resting a few minutes we then continue the journey, after the incident reni and reski become afraid so forced me to walk behind. nothing strange happened. finally we get where we want the hilltop stone month around five o'clock. but unfortunately because we did not bring a tent so we were forced to make home-based from twigs for a place to sleep. the night was very cold and quiet, and accompanied by a bonfire. in the stillness of the night suddenly reski shouted and laughed loudly which then started the night with joy and madness. I think I'm not crazy enough compared to them. when the night turns at noon I woke up and it turns out my friend's have prepared the food. we ate with a smile to see the beauty of our village seen from the moon rock hill, I realized it was in that small village that I made my story

Selasa, 12 September 2017

The first love

         some time ago I was introduced to love, but all I know is only the good side of it, a cute girl who tells me.
         I will never forget when a girl declares her love to a man, that's very strange, and that man is me, I'm happy with her and I never thought that she was my future. I was too naive, he left me and I tried to wait for him but it did not work. I think it's a common thing for everyone who first fell in love. the one thing I regret is when I see his photos on social media all of his has changed, her old body always closed without a crack and now even almost open everything. her former face is so cute and I admire and now instead become a bitch.
I'm sorry I let her go

Selasa, 05 September 2017

Biggest lost

some time ago when I did not yet understand with death. the night was precisely at 7.30 the person who had troubled my mother for nine months was born into the world. I see clearly the smile of my mother's lips and everyone there. but the happiness did not last long, when the morning picked up when the leaves were still wet by the dew when the atmosphere was still very quiet suddenly I heard my grandmother's scream that my mother has died. I did not understand that word at the time but my tears understood better. now I just understand that I have experienced the most feared by all the children in the world but why so quickly and why should mother and how about us. this is not about me but about my little brother does not even know the face of the person who has sacrificed for him