A Million Dreams About You By: Stalker Night
4.THE MAZE OF A SOLID HOPE
Like a sturdy labyrinth, but there is one thing that is forgotten, namely the rocks that become the main element of the labyrinth, we are like the rocks that become the main, he said,and we are united and united in a labyrinth of love and hope,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,, that is,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,
The morning felt a little different for students and students of SMA GENERAL 2 MATARAM, especially for students of class XII IPA 2 .A woman lighting the way of their future who has educated them, has gone to face his. ‘ Why buk Yanti ninggalin us?’.ucap Fadila while crying in front of his five best friends.’ ‘ Already La, will all have been arranged with ALLAH, we do not know when the death picks us’.sap Hani while hugging Fadila.’
That morning felt very different for them, the moment when they joked with a woman they had considered to be their own mother, the hope they were waiting for, had swept through their hearts.
‘Good morning son of’.Greetings Mr. Zohri.’’Morning paak’.’You want to convey a sad news, maybe you already know’. ‘ Last night, around 03:45, our beloved teacher, has left us’.An atmosphere of sadness began to hit the classroom, the students began to shed their tears. ‘ Yes children, you know how you feel, but everything has been arranged by his. ‘ ‘Bapak wants to tell you that later at noon after school, the teachers and special for this class will visit the home of the deceased’. ‘ They do not pay attention to what Mr. Zohri conveys because of their sadness. ‘ Yes already then you go first’. ‘ All the memories of love that have been built solidly, just destroyed.
After school, they finally went to the house of the late Yanti buk.Someone who had accompanied their day while studying, a woman whom they regarded as a tough and always smiling woman,now lying limp on a last soft mattress. ‘ Han, this is a dream?, this is not a Yanti book right?, said Hani while hugging Johan. ‘ Already Ni, do not cry, kasian buk Yanti must see her pupils2 cry on the day of her departure’.
A cavalry cloth that became his last garment, a coffin that became his last vehicle, a grave that became his last home, and a hope that became his last relic.
The six friends, sitting in the living room that has been provided by the family of the late Buk Yanti. ‘ Temen2, tomorrow I go first, you do not be sad, do not cry, I do not want to see my friend sad at the last moment I’.wawan said with a sad tone. ‘ Do not go Wan, we must be together until the end, we start together and mengakir together’.Answer Novi sadly. ‘ Yes ,Hopefully we can be together until the end’. Silang. ‘ The six teenagers embrace each other.Their friendship is the most precious treasure they have, like a jewel they keep and will never forget to always take care of it.
‘It is like a musical rhythm that always connects with each other, a tone that relaxes the heart, you are the sound of a soothing tone for me.Our hope, love, unites us in a dynamic and theory that cannot be solved, he said,that is a theory of the universe that has a variety of meanings, but one goal is’CINT’.
Eh, Mama's son has come home, do you think it's masem?, Hani refused yes?.Rina Buk Johan's. ‘ Not Ma’.’terus why?’. ‘ Teacher I have yan already gone Ma’.go where?’.’ ‘ To lord’. Johan.’ ‘ ‘For heaven's sake,mama's sorry.’Yes you have learned diligently yes son, so that he calms there’. ‘ Yes ma, I changed clothes first’.’Yeah son, don't forget his lunch, it's been prepared by Bik Ati’.
In his room Johan remembered his friend2nya.He was not willing if he had to see them go first, he was willing if he had to go first from his friend2.He did not want the tree of friendship that he had built, fell just like that. ‘ Hadeh, this life is full of mystery, I think I have to be stronger hadepin my problem,gue do not want to see the people I love and love sad’.
In the afternoon Johan invited Pak Agus to accompany him to the beach2ke palan.Pak Agus who just returned from his hometown immediately heated the car. ‘ ‘Den Johann,ayok den, his car was siep ni’.call Mr. Agus. ‘ Ok Sir,Johan grab jacket first’.After picking up their jackets and other wretches, they finally set off for the beach.
On the way, they talked2 together... ‘ Mr. Agus, klok if Mr. Agus is tired, let Johan aja who nyetir’. ‘ No papa kok Han, Pak Agus can really, please Mr. Agus strong’.’Hhhhh yaya sir, Pak Agus emang terthe best dah . ‘ Hhhhhhh’.They laughed together, Johan was already familiar since childhood with Mr. Agus who he considered as the person he loved.
Arriving at the beach, they prepared all the items they needed.They sat stabbed while sipping a cup of coffee they made . ‘ Sir, why do you think we like someone to feel we so ndak because it?’. ‘ Kalok Pak Agus first yes, ama bik Umah,pas still sukak ndak tahen school, pengen meeting mulu Den’. ‘ Hahahahahha emang Pak Agus sosweet first?’.Ask Johan. ‘ Yes Yes it is Den, Pak Agus used to be so inceran girl at school, there is someone coming home,hehe’. ‘ Boiling Steady Pak’.
When he got home, Papa and his mother Johan were waiting at the dinner table. ‘ Eh this is the son of Papa, Papa cariin no’.Said Mr. Yadi his papa Johan ‘ Hehe yes Pa.tadi had gone to the beach ama Pak Agus’.answered Johan. ‘ Loh, Where is Agus?all dinner with us’. ‘ Said to be full Pa’.’oh okok’. ‘ You don't get too tired son, enough rest’.message Mama on Johan.’Yes Ma Johan is not tired of kok’.
After finishing dinner with his family, Johan went to his room to check his online income. ‘ Praise god,gue and get hundreds of thousands of ni’.Johan is managing his online business, he sells goods that he created.From his hobby of collecting classic toys, he finally tried to make toys from the material2 he bought. ‘ Shortly afterwards, he was sound asleep, in the middle of the night full of gloom.But has a hope for tomorrow.....
The next day at school..
‘Wan your face why?’. ‘ No papa kok Han, bruised kiss aj’. ‘ Lu why Wan, honestly I Wan, who hit lo?’. ‘ Brash, woy who hit Wawan, here lu woy, equally I call brave’.Shouted Johan with a very angry face. ‘ Johan is a quiet student in his class, but already angry, wih serem. ‘ Already Han, not those who hit me’. ‘To whom?’.ask Johan. ‘’ I screeched to you......
After a long time............
‘Papa lo very rude, this includes the might of Wan.ndak can be allowed under the guise of gini how’. ‘ Yes what can make Han,gue aja ndak dare to volunteer’.ketus Wawan. ‘ Yes ntar lo nginep aja in my home, all my samperin tu Papa lo’. ‘ Don't Han,ntar lu yang ken’. ‘ Udah Wan relax aja’. ‘ Yes after this child can not be saidin’.answered Wawan. ‘ I'm the guy Wan, gotta finish this problem’.
The bell came home........... ‘’ Eh den Wawan ni,nginep Den?’.askan Pak Agus on Wawan when he wants to open the car door. ‘ Yes sir,hehe’. ‘ Sante aja Wan I must believe lo kok’.ucap Johan.’’ya Han makasi.
Arriving home.. ‘ Eh wawan, here come in son, eat first’.sapa mama Johan with friendly. ‘ Yes Aunty, Wawan already full kok’.answered Wawan. ‘ Wawan wants to spend tonight Ma’.soon Johan. Ohh yaya long nginepnya Wan,si Johan loneliness it every malem’.continue his mother Johan. ‘ Hehe yes Aunt, surely Johan is not lonely ntar malem’. ‘ Yes already ma, Johan wants to go to the room first with Wawan’. ‘Oh yes nak’.
Malampum.............
‘Wan eat first,ntar new we to lo’ house. ‘ Ohh yes Han’.after they finished eating finally Wawan and Johan went on a motorcycle to Wawan's house..............
‘Excuse me....excuse me........halooo. ‘ Yes What is it ?’.Ask a man in a rude tone. ‘ This is true with Wawan's Papa?’.asked Johan. ‘ Yes, what do you need?’. ‘ Wan, here!’.seru Johan. ‘ This is the child ndakakus’.Said the man in a furious tone. ‘ Om, kalok By the way do not kayak it, this is the son of om, do not just ngomomomg it!!!’.ketus Johan with furious. ’Tau what you brat, how dare you’. ‘ Eh om, I already know everything,om often drunk2an every mallem, mukul2 Wawan is not clear!, Was it om ngaku aj’. ‘ This brash kid, here you are!’. ‘ Om what you want?hit me?ayok om ni aja!’.kalok om indeed Papanya om ndak possible make my friend this one like gini ,conscious little om!he's om’ flesh blood. ‘ Lah bodo very!!’.gramnya while closing the door.jedarrrrrrr.
They finally came home with their satisfaction. ‘ ‘Makasi ya Han,lu dah belain I’. ‘ Yes I've been regular Wan, we're friends’. ‘ Hehe ya Han friend forever’.That night was the night that everything changed.A few days later, Wawan's father has now turned into the real Papa, he stopped drinking2.And also his Papa Hani has now recovered, a smile of happiness again approached a flock of pigeons who have gone through many obstacles.
‘A puzzle of friendship that we solve together, will always blend perfectly, not split again by anything.As a piece of iron attached to a magnet, we unite to form a bond friendship rope.’.
