
...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...
......SUIT... SUIT... PRINCE CHARMING......
MY NAME is Sarmijo Syah Putra Noto Negoro. Sarmijo is the hereditary title of my father from the Islamic Mataram period as a wealthy merchant at that time. My age, which is usually in the School I am called Sarmijo only for my intellectual purposes and in fact the call of my name is Son is Sixteen Years. I sat at the Yogyakarta Vocational High School Unggulan Terpadu, majoring in Information Technology. New semester one or equivalent first class if assessed by school in general, because my school is different from other schools. The uniforms are also different according to their respective faculties. Even if you are smart, you can graduate two and a half years if each semester takes as many Semester Credit Systems as possible. But who can take that much. If you are the laziest person to go to school, you can enjoy studying for up to five years because of the limit until that year. But if you're the standard guy like me and just looking for safety. That is to go to school continuously, never skipping and actively participating in activities at school. Because my study place uses a system like the campuses in Yogyakarta in general, then you can graduate three years no less and no more.
The intelligent man said so. “Lecture yo karepmu ora lecture yo karepmu zinc essential cake pass dhap”. The point is that college is up to you not college yes it is up to you that it is important you graduate. Because the type is like that, like foya-foya and spend the money of his parents only, but need to be underlined because people like this are lazy students. Many are also active and become important people, at least can put themselves in the middle of society. Likewise in my School, somehow SMK already bloody High School or University class. Really a big jump. Denger-denger, said Alumni Sekolahku to become independent because educated early like this. That is taking care of yourself so that you can be independent said my upperclassman who has graduated and is now the chairman of BEM at UGM.
My residence is located in the twenty-four kilometer of Kaliurang Sleman Yogyakarta road. I have a close friend who is very beautiful, if there is a man who sees me with him, he must be envious of me. This close friend of mine is called Ajeng Indah Ayu Putri, which I usually call Ajeng. But if sometimes I have a crush on him, I call him Ayu’. Because yes it was, she was ayu pisan or very beautiful like the daughter of Ayu from the palace. The beauty of my best friend is extraordinary, even her beauty exceeds all girls in my country Indonesia. She is the most beautiful girl I love all the time, the most, the most and the most in my heart. Even my sister has been dedicated to a song from Group Band DEWA 19 entitled MOST BEAUTIFUL WOMEN IN MY COUNTRY INDONESIA. Currently the age of Ajeng the friend I love is Fifteen Years. He sat in the SMK of the Integrated Superior School like the School I currently occupy. Ajeng majored in Medicine because he was in love with this field. He said he wanted to help people who were less able. Both of his parents are also doctors. He was both a friend of my Father and Mother in High School. From ancient times when they first became acquainted, now and in the future, they have vowed to always be eternal friends. My sister Ajeng who I love is now only one semester or equivalent first class. His residence is also close to my house, about the distance of my house with his house fifties meters if not wrong anyway. (STOP. Dengerin. PLAYLISTS. NO. 5).
When I found out my father died, I cried in the arms of my best friend Ajeng. At that time Ajeng played to my house when I was sick. Now I often visit Ajeng while bringing food from his house for me. He said he was going to give me the same support so I wouldn't be sad anymore. For this reason, I am very grateful that there are still people who love and care about me who are currently lonely. Not only does Ajeng care about me, but his father and mother Ajeng also love me, because I have been considered like his own son. Even my grandparents are very fond of me who lives in Semarang.
Now and for all time I have a responsibility to myself alone in the city I love. I live in Yogyakarta inherited by my father a small house that has just been built beautifully and a new motorcycle with outstanding credit and my oxtail vespa motorbike to go to school. When I am sad when times are difficult then I must say, “Look, handsome prince will act.” And my actions always amaze me for myself and my best friend Ajeng, but if I say that in front of him, he's a little irritated and dislikeful. But it's okay, instead he does not like it then I tempt him with words like this so that he is angry. Wuih if Ajeng is angry she is more beautiful, moreover, both of her cheeks will definitely blush because she is a girl in fair skin, smooth like snow and sexy.
The words of my friends anyway, I'm the type to like joking and joking. But not outrageous in my clothes, even my jokes make them smart in the school anyway my own version hehehe... But baby, my father was gone for good when I became silent in a thousand languages. You could say the friend of a friend in my school said that he had contracted a stress disease or almost depression. However, with patience and acceptance of this destiny, I came to my senses and my spirit grew again. I was also getting ready to find a side job for school fees, meals and other necessities. This is the action of the Prince according to my version that. ”I am the handsome Prince makes people happy and always successful.” These are my words of encouragement as I get out of my night's sleep. You know my secret all this time, remember when I'm going to sleep usually I listen to a song of worship mine. He is a song from DEWA 19 Group Band entitled PRINCE CINTA, because I am the Prince of Love for myself and for my lover later...
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