About Raga

About Raga
Smile Hill




"Yahhh," cried Hana while hugging her Adi—Hya. Hana is close to her father. Hana always called him a superhero.


"Why, honey? What do you want, father?" ask Adi attentively.


"Well, Hana's math today went up. " Hana showed her test results confidently, Hana was sure that her father would not scold her. Because Hana would definitely turn angry if she was scolded.


"What's a great son of a father, how much is it worth, son?" Adi looked at his daughter with a smile.


"Emmm 7, hehe. Better than yesterday, right?" Hana let out her typical grin and made her father a little anxious towards her.


"Yeah, daddy's daughter's pinter. More studying."


Naya who saw that from the top of the stairs directly entered her room, Naya slightly slammed the door because of her anger. Slowly Naya immersed herself in her bed, feeling the emotions coming.


"Why the hell? Why am I the only one who is required to always excel? Why I never get rich words that Hana dapetin. Proud father, pinter father's son or appreciation of what I've done. Why?" annoyed Naya while squeezing her sprey.


Naya could not resist her disappointment, first when she got a score of 8 only her father and her mother immediately entered her into the tutoring place. Naya always demanded to be superior, but Naya felt never appreciated. Why is he and Hana always different?


For example, this is how it is. Hana can freely choose what her interests and talents are, Hana can enjoy her days without the pressure of having to get big grades, Hana is always free to play anywhere but not with Naya. Naya also wants to enjoy her days, choose her own decisions and do what she likes.


"Why can't I always take the steps I want?" Naya was swept away in her cries. Things like this often make him disappointed and dissolve in his sadness.


Naya is not the type of child who will tell complaints to her parents, including her parents. He tried to look good when he harbored a lot of emotions and disappointment since he was a child. Maybe this room is the witness where Naya cries over her life.


Slowly, Naya walked over to the glass. He looks at himself in the mirror and tries to smile.


"Son, you can't cry. Naya, you were born to solve your own problems. Why should you be sad? Not that since birth you've been used to the number so far, right? When you were born, there was no father, right? Why do you feel in stepchildren, really crybaby. Ayokk raht, you have to prove that you can stand alone."


After being quite calm, Naya picked up a bag and some clothes. Naya is too emotional to forget to pack the necessary items for camping tomorrow. Yes tomorrow will be held closing ospek with camping for 3 days and two nights.


Naya is not a complicated person, she only brings enough food, medicine, jackets, hats, notebooks, glasses and also a camera. Camping and hiking have become Naya's routine. So she does not need to be complicated like most women.


"Well done, than I was sad not obviously mending me to sleep. Let's get fresh tomorrow."


When Naya was done lying down and went into her blanket, then turned off her bedroom lights and fell asleep.


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All the students had gathered and lined up in front of the gate according to the squad, this time they used public transportation, because heading to Bukit Senyum which is at the foot of Mount Burangrang could not use the bus. Naya is busy with her camera and taking pictures of moments she can capture. Naya likes the world of photography, no wonder if Instagram Naya made as aesthetic as possible.


Once given directions, they go straight to their respective cars. Naya chooses to sit in front, as Naya wants to take pictures along the way. The smile never left Naya's face. She could always smile without any burden when outside the house, she felt that there was no burden she had to think of at this moment.


The journey takes 3 hours, a long journey. Plus the road that leads and twists. A lot of students are tired of it. Until they finally arrived at Smile Hill.


📍Bukit Smile, Burangrang


     11.30


"Ahhh no signal, can not ngelive," grumbled Bila.


"I'm just as adorable, I don't exist either" Kanya said as she wandered around looking for a signal.


"Why should we be here anyway? Why not just deket. CIC cake." Dara's turn is now the one that nags.


"You're everywhere there's also no signal times. We enjoy it, right if there is no hp can enjoy the event." Naya tried to calm her friends down while smiling.


After that they are looking for a place to build a tent, Naya tries to find a trategic place to make it easier for them everywhere.


"Well, just here" Naya said as she placed the tent on the ground.


"OK-okay, hang on." If you roll out the mattress and put the bag on the mattress.


"Taro here used to be his bag, we just woke up," continued Bila.


They also obey if, they are indeed quite compact in terms of cooperation.


"Gue can't put up a tent" Kanya said.


"Simple, here and there." Naya also took out her brace, tent and stake. Naya held her tent and told her friends to stand at each end of the tent.


"The iron link continued to enter this small hole" Naya's instructions.


They also followed Naya's direction, they looked focused when building the tent, Raga who saw it smiled a little. Naya can embrace her friends to compact, unlike the others, mostly complaining and doing nothing.


"Nayy, how is this? It's my iron abis" cried Dara.


"Bend, here and here let me connect the same one that has me," said Naya while uniting their tent.


After a few minutes, their tent stood up straight.


"Yayyyyy," they shouted as they hugged.


"Cape crazy for ginian doang," said Bila.


"Yes anjir, but gapapa. The bagusss." Kanya also gave a thumbs up.


After that they arranged the bags in the tent, while Naya arranged their cooking utensils in front of the tent while cooking water to brew cup noodles and milk, because it had been instructed to make their own lunch.


Suddenly an OSIS sister comes to Naya's tent and her friends.


"Where is there trouble?" ask Caca.


"No, brother, safe. Just make some food" answered Naya.


"Oh okay-okay, if you need help can call one of the OSIS brothers, continue later if the horror of the whistle means directly gathering in the field for the opening apple yes," said Caca.


"Yes, brother, ready" said Naya with a smile. After that she poured hot water into her Cup noodles and her friends.