High School Autobiography
COME LOOK FACE HOME LOOK BACK
Farka was still walking down the street in her housing complex, living alone, living in the former home of her late family. Simple house shades of blue, the front yard of a spacious house, there are also two mango trees in the yard of his house, Farka now shifts the gate of the house, then stepped on a stone-lined path kali. But Farka's steps stopped when his eardrum beckoned, a girl he knew came calling his name, as Farka turned her body back, so it appeared in front of the green gate of her house, Areny waved both hands while jumping happily to call Farka.
”Farka! Head class!“
Not only that, Areny carried a large suitcase, as well as carrying her carry bag as if she was about to move house, she also had changed her clothes with a white T-shirt with the image of a bee, plus long jeans and strap shoes that wrap both feet. Farka was stunned without blinking, he was surprised by the presence of Areny who seemed to be moving house, then the sound of Areny who continued to echo, resuscitating Farka's daydream, he hurriedly approached him and shifted the gate, sliding, and with pleasure Areny dragged her suitcase, stepped into the courtyard of Farka's house, without burden, without explanation.
”Loh, what is this?“ Wonder Farka probing.
After Farka again closed the gate, Areny continued to walk while looking forward towards the entrance, there was no explanation in the slightest. Farka ran over to Areny.
”He, Areny wait a minute!“ Pinta Farka while pulling Areny's left shoulder.
When Areny stopped stepping, Farka hurriedly stood before him, with a serious face full of questions.
”What do you want to come here?“ Farka's Usut.
Areny developed her best smile until her white teeth peered behind her thin, pink lips.
”You forgot yes? You told me to stay at your house so that I would not be tortured again with my parents,“, Areny reminded.
So Areny stepped back, but in the first step Farka again stopped Areny's steps.
”Iya, that's true, but ..“
”Already ahk! Weight nih!“ Sela Areny's.
Then Areny lembali stepped towards the wooden door of Farka's house, leaving Farka stunned in her complicated thoughts. Farka reflected back on her words while at school, all her suggestions and invitations were true, in addition to motivating her friends, Farka was also intent on helping, but, instead of motivating her, the problem is Areny came suddenly without telling Farka first, suddenly Farka was aghast when he heard Areny again calling his name, breaking his complicated daydreams, making his gaze fixed on Areny.
”Farka! Class leader, door locked.“
So Farka hurriedly approached Areny and opened the door of the house, and the afternoon ended with the resignation of Farka received Areny stay at his house, the night appeared in place of the tiring afternoon. At 19:37 Areny was sitting on a long, red sofa playing with her smartphone, this living room has three sofas, which surround a square glass table, two sofas to the left and right of Areny, one more sofa he sat on, the front door of the house next to the sofa to the right of Areny, the door leads directly to the living room and family room, on the blue painted wall of this living room is displayed a photo of the Farka family, it looks like the Farka family is very good to him, seen from the look of their cheerful faces, in the photo Farka laughs, Farka laughs, there is nothing more interesting in this narrow space. Shortly after, Farka came, wearing a plain T-shirt with a short genie nettle that had been scissored by him.
”Areny, does your family know you're here?“ Ask Farka.
There was fear when the question was thrown, Areny was stunned for a moment, he was worried that Farka would throw him out because Areny had indeed run away from home, in the end he smiled wryly and his fear grew as he shook his head slowly, asserting that his family did not know he was leaving, but that he remained focused on his phone.
”Well, good then, they should know .. if you ... are a precious girl,“ said Farka then turned to the family room.
Suddenly Areny stopped his work, he was astonished by Farka's statement, he thought Farka would be angry and report to Areny's family, then with high gratitude and admiration, Areny got up from the sofa, he said, he stood up happily looking at the class leader. Farka was still stepping towards the sunflower-patterned carpet that lay in the living room, but suddenly Farka stopped, fixated on hearing the important thing that emerged from Areny's mouth, emerging from his deepest feelings.
”CLASS CHIEF! I LOVE YOU!“ areny said out loud without hesitation.
Then Areny sat back playing her phone with shame mixed with pleasure. Farka was fixated, his feelings and thoughts seemed to freeze, stopping to operate just because of the voice of Areny who was still ringing in Farka. Farka knows very well the human feeling, according to him, every human being needs support, needs attention and needs enthusiasm, so that the feeling develops into love and the desire to help anyone, he said, no exception to a killer, although the hatred closer to the lives of his friends, but, as a friend and class leader of class 12 Farka must be able to replace it all, replace it with something better. Without any reply, Farka continued to step forward, he sat on the carpet while turning on his smartphone, he began to write his life story with a peppered imagination or delusion, he began to write, it had crossed his mind about Fihan's statement.
”Berkhayal and imaginary can not solve our problems,“
But that sentence actually spurred Farka's soul to develop, spurring it to prove that the words of Fihan were not right! Farka's spirit encourages him to write, he starts typing his first sentence, his bitter life. And the night was closed by a dinner together in the dining room, because Farka could not cook, so, they ate instant noodles soup accompanied by bread. This dining room is directly adjacent to the kitchen, and family room, without being limited by the wall except a bathroom and bedroom. They sat face to face on the wooden chairs surrounding the round table.
”Tomorrow at night I will work, and you sleep in that room,“ Farka said as he pointed to the room next to the bathroom.
”Ha? Your chairman works? Work where?“ scoop Areny.
”Iya, I work in a convenience store,“ explained Farka.
”Wah wah wah self-employed yes... cool,“ flatter Areny.
”Hahaha.. This is all because of the urgent situation, if not for the circumstances, it is better for me to sleep and laze around,“ refuted Farka by laughing at the truth.
Areny smiled as well as nodded. The night continued, Areny stepped into the room that Farka had prepared, her bag and suitcase were already in the room. Areny entered the room with her left hand holding the doorknob facing Farka who was standing in front of her.
”Good night chairman,“ said Areny cheerfully.
”Hem,“ replied Farka nodded then stepped forward towards his room.
Areny was still peeking from the mouth of the door looking at Farka who went to her room, when Farka was closing the door of her room, she accidentally looked towards Areny who was peeping from a distance in her room, silly when he found out Farka caught him peeking, at once, Areny hurriedly went straight into the room and closed the door. Without wasting much more time, Farka also closed the door of the room, the room was shades of green white, although Farka was a slacker, apparently near the glass window that was covered with green curtains, there is a study table complete with shelves filled with books, of course the room is equipped with a mattress and wardrobe, there is no decoration here, no, so he immediately rushed to lay down on the bed with yellow shades of sunflower, he was still contemplating the rejection of his friends, not that Farka did not accept, he said, his reflection this time more lead to preparing to accept his friends if at any time they change their minds, he lay to the right side so that he can sleep soundly with a cold night back to work. Clouds in the sky roll to hide the scintillating stars, although this housing is quiet, but the security guard always quickly secure peace.
Thursday at 09:55 in 3rd grade High School all students are holding teaching and learning activities. The school is quite spacious, complete with a sports hall, laboratory, and library, the number of students here is only 54 people, each class amounts to 18 students. Farka the class leader, sitting in the back seat, next to the open glass window makes him feel the fresh air every day, what else next to the class there is a flower garden, and there is a flower garden, he sat in the corner of the classroom just to be able to hide himself from the teacher's view, while to his right a familiar girl, Areny was sitting in a chair that was seriously working on the matter of History lessons, and to his right, she was sitting in a chair, likewise all the students who focus on doing problems, except for Farka who without burden he drew skull shapes in his book, for him to work on problems that are not too important, he said, at the end of the day, money and money are sought. And all the seriousness broke when the break bell rang, stopping the lesson time temporarily, giving all the students the opportunity to leave the class, some went to the cafeteria, some were chatting in the classroom. Farka and Areny intend to go to the school library, they walk together down the school corridor, but when they will pass the bathroom, they are both faced with students who are bickering in front of the bathroom, Zeni, Zeni, a long-haired girl dyed blonde with her round black eyes, as well as bright white skin, plus a charming heart-shaped face, the only girl with a short black skirt above the knees, the prettiest girl in school right now, was scolding Juvi, Juva and Jiva, the three hooded twin girls were scolded all out, all of a sudden.
THE PLAQUE! THE PLAQUE! THE PLAQUE!
Zeni slapped the three twin girls without hesitation. Farka and Areny arrived late.
“I'm sick of you three!” hardik Zeni cross-eyed at the three twin girls.
“But, we do not..” Juvi explanation cut.
“LOGGER!” jolt Zeni furiously.
“Eh! Already,” sela Areny trying to keep Zeni away.
“What is this?” search Farka.
But without any explanation, Zeni turned away, Farka and Areny could not do anything, because the problem was not clear, Zeni left with her anger, there were no other students in front of this bathroom, but from a distance some students seemed to look questioningly. The three twin girls are Farka's classmates, only the three of them are hooded students in this school.
“What's the matter?” scoop Areny.
“Zeni accuses us of spreading rumors that she is a night butterfly,” Juva said.
“Ha?!”
“Ta-but we didn't do it!” refute Jiva while wagging his hands in front of his face.
“Iya! We're defamed!” juvi defended herself.
Areny looked at Farka as if wondering what to do next. Farka looked down, trying to figure out who would accuse Juvi and Jiva.
“What class should we do?” fret Juvi asked for advice.
“Hmmm... yes let me take care of it later,” reply Farka still think guess.
“What's right chairman?” juvi asked making sure with full hope.
“Hem,” replied Farka nodded slowly confirming his readiness to help.
“Thank you chairman!”
“Thank you! Please help yes..” continued Juva bowed respectfully.
Farka nodded, the three girls in black hooded, white long-sleeved shirts as well as long black skirts left. But Farka had asked the three twin girls not to report to the teacher, and they agreed. After they left, Farka and Areny again continued their steps towards the library. In the library, they sit in chairs next to each other, Farka focuses on the history books of the Second World War, while Areny focuses on her smartphone.
“Chairman, after graduating later, which university do you want to go to?” ask Areny to find out.
“Ahk I'm too stupid, so I'll go straight to work,” replied Farka bluntly.
“Hmmm..”
“How do you?” ask Farka back.
“Iya! I think I work directly,” reply Areny.
Farka nodded, accepting Areny's decision. Then his hands were piled up behind his head while prying.
“Haah.... will be what we are in the future huh?” muttered.
“Do the chairman have no ideals?” tanya Areny is still focusing on her phone.
“Cita-idea yes...? Hmmm...” murmured Farka pondered.
Farka again sat up straight, looking at Areny who was beside her right, his gaze was rather serious, but still relaxed.
“I have no ideals, how about you?” farka said at once asking.
“Hehehe... I also have no ideals,” said Areny chuckled feeling strange.
“Well, it turns out we are the same,” said Farka back in the position of reading the book.
“Iya equally stupid,” kelakar Areny.
Areny's statement made the two of them laugh, laughing at how ridiculous they were during school. Suddenly their laughter stopped, when a man with a thin figure, like a man who rarely eats, brown skin, round black eyes and curly-style hair disheveled like just rose from sleep, certainly wearing a white shirt with black trousers typical of this school uniform, Kahji, a man who is always ready to take orders and obey only Farka without any frills, Kahji, he came in with panic, he called out to Farka loudly, like a man with a beard fire.
“Class Chief! Gawat, Zeni tried to kill herself!”
Farka and Areny instantly got up from the chair, they were completely shocked, then without wasting any time, they immediately rushed towards where Zeni was.
