Happy Adventure

7. Holiday Season

...THE DEMON RED EYES POUNCED ON THE EARTH...

......HOLIDAY SEASON.....

AT PRESENT...

Birds chirping with shame heard in the shade of a green tree. The bird is in a beautiful Jakarta park full of animals that hide from predators. His body began to freeze, his head hidden behind his wings from the lightning that snatched in the rainy afternoon. The entire Jakarta area was showered with white cannon grains from above the sky. Snow and ice cubes as big as tennis balls roll from space to destroy the homes of residents in the Jakarta area. Throughout the night the residents of Jakarta are cold and flooded, even in their condition with strong winds that are not friendly anymore. The precariousness of their house was ravaged by starving white cannon grains. It looks like the capital of Jakarta is in cahoots with stepmothers in the sky there to envy PKK mothers who are not invited to discuss, if there will be a storm containing details of white cannons as big as tennis balls. Mothers all over Jakarta protest if they are overwhelmed by the impact of the blue sky arch into a languid black that could weigh on their steaming kitchens all the time to be extinguished swept away by the flood. Where the flood brings disaster in the form of community waste that is piled in the flow of Ying and Yang in the rivers of Jakarta. Jakarta lovers give up their fate that can no longer dwell from destiny. He is the heartbreaking destiny of all time that has never been from the time of the explosion of ancient krakatoa mountain to the colonization of the Dutch company in cahoots with the Nippon invaders from the land of Sakura. That it will be showered with white meteors from the gods and goddesses guarding the sky there. Maybe the gods and goddesses in the sky there are bathing while making love singing death songs for humans who continue to languish in uncertain times. They understand that this country is saddened by the calamity of the uncertainty of the struggle to find a mouthful of white rice into a dirty black exposed to the mud of ambition. “TILAH.” The old poet holy of sin. “Follow the river of Ciliwung life that was once clean to be dirty. Thus the sin of man now defiles the nature of the holy heart that will reach the estuary into waste that will be cleaned by GENERATIONS OF LOVERS.” This poet said while singing and singing a love song for his heart lover who was sad in despair. From the heart of the Pujangga a song titled ENTRUST from the band LYLA. (STOP. Dengerin. PLAYLISTS. NO. 4).

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In the morning that dimmed covered the remains of last night. In all regions of Indonesia, the National exam has been completed. School holidays have come that will be replaced by metamorphosis naturally. Students and Students who sit in the Kindergarten School will live a new life by exploring their intellect to the Elementary School level. Likewise Students and Primary School Students will apply to become thinkers in the First High School environment. They would flap the wings of their thinking realm to fly twirling in the growing green environment. 

After they were satisfied to feel the First High School, the Students and Schoolgirls began to step foot into a pleasant yet heavy-feeling environment. They began to enter in the convoluted niches of High School and Vocational High School. They will fight for what their future will be like. Because it is this environment that will determine what their future becomes, how one's maturity is determined. They will adventure through the storm of trials experienced by their alumni who are hungry for work. But it is unfortunate to be felt, because the work withered swept away by the scorching cold of the sun that blinds the finances of human pockets. At this time the opportunity to become a Student and Student whose magnitude will step foot towards a Student who is full of challenges and insights or a worker with his diploma looking for a pillar of life. It could be that they become a young entrepreneur graduating from High School and SMK who successfully supervise students who are thirsty for money and work. This is where some of them will continue to the Student and Student level or become rupiah-producing workers. Remember, the past cannot be repeated.

High School and Vocational High School are the most beautiful times, the time leading to the beginning of one's maturity. Most of these times are times that are often spent playing and joking around. Some of them forget what the future will be like. What a fateful time to pass with the rest of the age that God has given us. As you age, you must begin to determine the future for yourself, what it will be and become in the midst of Indonesian society who are desperate to find jobs in this country that we love. Our hopes as Students and Students are certainly successful and graduated with excellent grades, after which many job opportunities are scattered before our eyes. If the path taken is to become a Student and Student, then, his hope has a wider insight to penetrate the horizon of science that can be applied after graduation later become a successful scholar in his field for himself and his lover and his baby. Hemmm..so sweet taste. You want to feel it my dear, start fighting for your better future later. We expect it that way, my prayers are with me buddy.

In the city of Jakarta there is a Superior High School which is equivalent to the quality of Secondary Schools from developed Countries. This Secondary School is equivalent to the International School. The name of this school is Unified Jakarta Superior High School, whose system is adapted to the level of the University. But they still wear their mandatory uniforms, the term cool in uniform or with the intent to be equated. That they are not yet adults who can determine this and that, why they do not have a ID card and are still in the guidance of a more qualified master to prepare the future for them.

SMA Jakarta Unggulan Unified opened the registration of new Students and Students, some of these prospective Students and Students are Unified Jakarta Junior High School and Students and Students from other Junior High School. Grace Alexa Widawati and Medina Shahrani are old friends, they come from Unggulan Integrated Jakarta Middle School.Grace age fifteen years and Medina age is also the same. They have been accepted at Unggulan Integrated Jakarta High School, the school they both coveted for a long time. They are currently taking a different course. Medina majored in IPA, while Grace majored in languages.

That afternoon they come to their new School and will follow the guidance of their guidance lecturer. They will be guided by what must be taken courses that will be taken in the future. After they got an explanation from each of their supervising lecturers, the two of them went out of different classes and met each other in the hallway of their class which was on the fourth floor of their school building. Then they descended to the first floor together towards a large central room with new students. They took a walk and paused for a while to approach and look at the computer that was in the corner of the unused room.

“Which time Grace, try here see. Oh yes, right Grace. We can be together again like we used to be.” Said Medina who was dizzy earlier. They are both confused to fill the subjects they will take, namely general subjects and elective subjects. Also they are confused to take how many SKS or Semester Credit System offered by their School, at least how many SKS and maximum how many SKS.

“Grace, what day is your theory schedule and practice schedule. If our common subjects could be together again. Do not clash with the subjects of choice, try to see which classes are still empty.” The two of them opened their school site through a computer in the corner of the room.  

“Kelas 1A majors IPA for Indonesian subjects Monday morning at eight, if class 1B majors Language, Wednesday the same subjects enter at half-seven.” Grace said as she shook her left leg. His mouth chewed gum and then blew it.

“Aduh. if Wednesday morning really, uh. Monday class 1A just filled students how much. You just come to my class, try to see what is still empty enggak.” 

“Entar let me see, it looks like there are still six seats, take it easy.” Grace said she checked the class selection with the login name Medina. Then Grace opened another page to log her own, she typed in her password to match what schedule Medina had taken.

They were both engrossed alone in the corner of the room until late afternoon arrived. Finally they finish by filling out a schedule and choosing their respective classes along with taking some mandatory or general credits. The entrance class schedule along with their preferred SKS are limited to one week from now to fill out the credits if something is changed. After they finished and were satisfied with the SKS he took in front of the computer earlier, they met his old friend who was there. The two of them also get acquainted with new students whose faces are still new in this High School. After a long time they chatted and huddled this and that was not clear. Finally they both decided to go home to bring their friends who had been busy ngegosipin their different school friends. Those who had been sitting in round chairs in the middle of the room finally spread out of the building and went home to each other.

In the morning the new Students and Students of Integrated High School Jakarta High School entered and row in the open field. For the class they are still on semester break. They entered that day to participate in ospek activities or orientation at his school. Seemed their class brothers who became the committee put on a fierce and sangar look. Until there is a committee that is fat once while snapping they tell the line neatly. All the new Students and Schoolgirls laughed because this fat woman was sounding flat. What a melodic sound that sounds as small as the sound of crickets being left gone his lover. This fat lady was furious, making the crisp sound like a violin that fell from a forty-story building. Exploded the laughter of these new Students and Schoolgirls who were finally out of control again. 

Suddenly coming from beside them was a tall, large and dashing young man while carrying a staff in his left hand. Instantly the new students were silent a thousand languages, they began to organize their lines. This young man is the chief in charge of this ospek. He was very violent, if there were new Students and Students who made mistakes. No hesitation he told to run around the field eight times, he did not look at the fur whether it was a man or a woman. Some even get told to push up with one hand eight times, if not able he was told to sing a song while jumping like a frog. The whole committee was very excited with the arrival of their chairman. They do not hesitate to punish if guilty, they also feel proud if snapping in front of the faces of the new schoolgirls. In fact they were very aggressive punishing the very heavy to male students. During the day they all rest and have lunch. After that they were told to enter the classroom in accordance with their respective majors and told them to clean the room. The ospek committee deceived them because there was no permanent class for them. But their class is a joint class that always alternates according to the schedule of their lecturers. Finally all the students and students cleaned the entire class from the first floor to the seventh floor. Even so, there were some male students who ran away to hide in the cafeteria while smoking and eating.

After the afternoon they were given a strange task to take with them tomorrow morning. The purpose of this committee is how serious they are by carrying out this task. If this task is not carried out, the committee will punish very severely. The task is ten kinds of carrying a small caping then decorated with their school emblem. Carrying a large bottle of vegetable oil, carrying a kilo of rice, carrying black marbles, wearing a black tie for men and women wearing a red bow tie, carrying a rice sack decorated with pictures of fruits, carrying seven instant noodles, carrying a piece of paper to write with the names of their respective groups, carrying white shoes, carrying jeans. After they get a briefing from the committee, finally the victims of this ospek return to his house with a bit irritated.

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