Ana's Journey to the World's Home

chapter 1's

The year 2002

SMUN I Panimbang (now SMAN 9 Pandeglang ) has passed the 3rd generation, but the graduation activity was enlivened by the scrawling action of Class 3 IPA and IPS. Corat action scrawled students SMU Negeri 1 Panimbang conducted by children after they received diplomas and letters of graduation from school.

"Na, where are the lecturers?" tanya Ihah looked at Ana who was sitting near the school gate.

"Oh, the sorrows of college are suffering!" answer Ana.

The girl only let out a long sigh, if asked if the lecture was even blank, she could not answer the question of her friend. Not unwilling to go to college but majored in what later if he went to college, he did not want Sam if he went to college wrong majored.

"Cock down! Na, does Ana like to write, leave college in literature bae?" the girl Caringin Labuan.

Ana just sighed a long sigh, yes many friends support her to go to college in Indonesian literature, because they think it is suitable for Ana.

"Ha, literature is related to the teacher Ana does not want to be a teacher" he protested.

That was what prevented the girl whose hair was always braided from staring at the twig of the banyan tree branch that stood between the two SMU gates. Indeed, what he wants is he learned to deepen the science of writing first, the problem of college can be delayed first.

Ihah just shrugged, heard the reason of the glasses girl.

"Where are you going to college?" ask Ana.

"Some!"

"Kok, I don't know."

Eventually the two girls just kept quiet with each other. The mischievous wind toyed Ana's hair, and Ihah's veil. O, yes at that time SMU freed its students not to use the veil, or else it would not be a problem.

Ana from 1st grade never used a veil, to go to school. While Ihah class 3 SMU just used a veil.

So at that time Ana better not use a veil at all, every school always take it off. Moreover, the average girl of the time was rarely long hair.

The straight long-haired girl had no intention of going to college, she was still blank to continue to college. Moreover, having to major, it's what he does not want to pursue college ideals.

Some of his friends, some are studying in Untirta, UPI Serang, while Ana only shook when asked about college, dsn he also did not dare to reveal that he really wanted to explore the science of writing.

O,ya Ana is the first daughter of a married couple Mamat and Tri Murwanti, having three younger siblings namely; Puspita Efditasari, Bhakti Adhie Mutasia and Yuliet Swastanti Astuti.

"Geus studied in the department of Indonesian literature," proposed the father to his first daughter.

"Sir, Ana alim is a teacher. But majored in Literary Language mah ujug his ujug become a teacher, do not want?" push Ana with her brush.

"Na Kunoon? Instead of being unemployed, mening became a teacher," protested Mr. Mamat staring at his daughter gently.

"Sir, if you study literature, noisy become a teacher," said Ana upset.

"Na, teacher eta!"

Geus, sir. Anyway Ana doesn't want to go to college in noisy literature to be a teacher!" ana protests upset hearing she has to go to college in a major she never dreamed of.

He immediately left his father who was on the porch of his house. The man just stared at his daughter's departure, rubbing her chest and shaking her head.

The girl's position was very tight, then she said no yes no. Ana went straight into the room and threw her body into the pile of books in the room that measured 3x3².

The girl who graduated from SMU yesterday just let out a long sigh, from small until now there is no intention of her being a teacher at all, even though his little heart admitted that without it he would not be able to write, it was impossible to read. The teacher's sincerity leads his students to the door of success.

His mind praised that the work of the teacher was very noble, but his heart never trembled to become a teacher, he focused more on non-formal education than on formal education.

"Kunaon deui sir?"

"Bapak mah hayang ninggali Ana lectures," complained Mr. Mamat to his wife.

"The slave does not want to be difficult sir."

"Why should we as parents be?"

"Not to think about it,"

Tri's mother immediately left her husband, the woman knew that her husband really wanted his daughter to go to college but Ana did not want to go to college at all.

Nor did he never talk about college with his daughter, but the first child was stubborn and never published the advice of his parents.

"Mom, Ana wants to go to college but at IPB," Ana said at the time.

"At far Ana, komo kudu ngcontract/kos mom does not want Ana far away. Lecture close by," protested Tri's mother disapprovingly.

A mother who could give up her daughter's lecture far away, let alone the distance of Ranca Jaya and Bogor far especially at that time (2002).

Actually it is undeniable, Ana likes to be on the farm. Rather than not going to college he filled his heart with chilies, cayenne, eggplant in pots.

Ideas since childhood want to reach the Bachelor of Agriculture and can study at IPB (actually on the campus Untirta also there is the department of agriculture🤭 do not think, he wanted in Bogor).

"Geus Na Ari Kitumah left for college instead of college!" his mother shouted annoyed.

He thought that for example Ana attended college in Bogor, especially the city of Bogor was also very bad distance, which he feared was the promiscuity of teenagers. Moreover, Ana has not known the city at all, let alone what she feared the night world in the city.

"Yes, don't go to college" said Ana.

"It's Na" said Tri's mother, smiling at her daughter.

"Ngapain the hell mother? Marriage, by the way" protested Ana.

Even though Ana is 18 years old but she never thought of marriage, according to her marriage serem banget😂😂🙏🙏 must serve the husband, still good if the husband is good.

Ana immediately left her mother who smiled to see her daughter angry like that, she did not want her son to get married but indeed the girl she took care of may never have experienced falling in love compared to her sister Ita🤭

"Sir, Ana mening bae computer course," pinta Ana.

"How much do you plant?" asked Mamat who was reading the book immediately stopped reading it.

His eyes looked at his daughter softly once, he found solemnity in her eyes.

"Love you let the mother take care of her" Ana's idea.

"Enak bae is given to mother!" spray Tri's mother who disagrees with Ana's proposal.

"Bu wayahna bu wayahna bu. Instead of Ana here even a lot of people talk, SMU graduates are unemployed" Ana said.

Yes, if you want to be rich, it is better tomorrow to Pandeglang." said his mother while leaving her son and husband.

The desire to learn computers was carried out very well, in the morning Ana and her father went to Pandeglang precisely Pandeglang.*