High School Autobiography

DOG BARKING CARAVAN PASS

       At 14:02 pm during the hot day, Liliy Kasih High School had stopped the lesson hours, the students began to disperse. As usual Farka and Areny came home together, they had just walked out of the school gate, and suddenly their steps both stopped upon hearing the cry of a girl. As they confronted themselves at the origin of the voice, Zeni was standing with a serious expression looking at Farka.

“Eh Zeni,” Areny said with a happy smile.

When the netra Zeni meets the netra Farka, the grateful eyes are implied in the twinkle of Zeni's eyes. They stand at a distance of two meters.

“What's up?” asked Farka while slipping both hands into her long black pants pocket.

“Thank you! Thank you!” zeni said seriously gratefully.

“Eh?!” wonder Areny.

“Ha? Why thank me?” ask Farka.

Suddenly Zeni bowed shyly and ran away without any explanation.

“Loh? Why did he run?” wonder Areny.

“Hah, stop...” connect Farka.

Then Farka turned her body back to continue her steps to go home, followed by Areny who was so happy to be closer to the man she admired.

“It looks as great as anything you hide your kindness, people will know soon,” said Areny.

“Hahaha... I don't know either,” reply Farka.

       The air was blowing fast, fifteen minutes had passed Zeni to be able to reach his house, he opened the gate did not forget to also close it, he stepped towards the door of the house that was open, he stepped towards the door of the house that opened, after his shoes were removed, he stepped inside the house. But the atmosphere of the house is clean and calm actually makes his mind restless, as he put his bag on the sofa of the family room, he saw on the dining table chair, his mother was looking down grimly.

“Mother?” sahut Zeni approached her mother.

Zeni's mother then turned to Zeni, with a wry smile, she then turned her body in front of Zeni. Now Zeni has been in front of the mother in a distance of one meter.

“Zeni, this afternoon, the police have brought your father, now your father is being interviewed by the police,” said Zeni's mother.

“What?!”

Zeni's mother nodded affirming her words were correct.

“Ta-but..”.

“We just need to wait for the trial schedule to take place,” between Zeni's mother.

Zeni lowered her head, her face turned haggard, the mother still looked at her son sadly. However, Zeni took a deep breath with a heart that had accepted this bitter reality, he could not show his mother any sorrow, he had to be strong, he had to be, who else would strengthen his mother if not Zeni, even though this was hard for him, but, his heart was determined to be ready in this matter. So he stepped towards the wooden dining table beside him, he pulled the chair, then sat down. The mother still looked at her son. There on Zeni's beautiful face, she developed a smile that she had never done, a smile that was most meaningful, a smile that finally re-expanded, even though yesterday she had a smile, but this time, it was, he smiled without being forced, this smile was devoted to his beloved mother. Zeni looked and smiled peacefully at her mother.

“Mother, take it easy, everything will be fine,” Zeni said soothingly.

Zeni's mother smiled happily at Zeni, she welcomed Zeni's message, her countenance began to turn calm.

“Oh, you must be hungry..” said Zeni's mother.

Then the mother went to the kitchen.

“No need Mom, at school I have eaten,” reply Zeni while getting up from the chair.

Then Zeni's mother simply smiled nodding. And as Zeni walked towards the living room sofa, her phone rang, she reached into her short skirt pocket, apparently Aqada called. Zeni actually does not like him, even hate Aqada, this tacky man has always been annoying since the beginning of entering High School. Clearly Zeni had immediately closed it. He walked back to his room near the entrance. The door of the room was opened, Zeni stepped into the room, not forgetting he closed it, this narrow room was shades of forest green, with green colored decoration, neat room, clean room, Zeni sat on the lip of the mattress while checking her phone, an incoming message was read.

From Huko: “Zeni, I've booked a room at Aksara hotel, night at 20:00 come, you get a customer.”

Zeni reply: “Ya.”

After he replied to his message, he also laid his tired body on the mattress, intending to close his eyes, so that later tonight he could work optimally. His parents did not know if Zeni had a forbidden job, they only knew, that Zeni worked part-time in a salon.

       In the house of Farka, which is shades of white and blue, a house with a spacious courtyard, a natural aura, at 15:15:11 In the afternoon Farka was sitting on the living room couch continuing his writing on his phone. His appearance was simple, a red shirt with jeans that were cut short but his hair was still misty. While Areny was sitting on the carpet in front of the television that was so focused on his smartphone. He still wears his school uniform. And silence broke when the voice of the man in front of the house called out to Farka. Sazan came, then from the mouth of the door Farka invited Sazan to enter directly into the house, and with pleasure Sazan opened the fence did not forget he closed it, then entered into the house of Farka. Sazan had changed his clothes, he wore a short dress wrapped in a Varsity jacket nuanced blue pride, with Jogger pants, plus the smell of his distinctive perfume that stings.

“Sit buddy, sit down,” says Farka please.

Sazan sat on the sofa leaning against the glass window beside the door. A clumsy smile rose on his legs face, he looked thin, probably because his cancer kept eating away at his body. Farka was sitting on his sofa back which leaned against the wall.

“Eh Sazan!” areny who came to join.

“Wah?! You here?” wonder Sazan.

“Hem, my parents sucks, so I stay here now,” explains Areny while sitting on the sofa in front of Sazan.

“Loh, what's no problem?” ask Sazan.

“No, because this is the way out of the problem,” interrupted Farka.

Sazan just nodded.

“Well, what's wrong with you coming here?” timpal Areny is still holding his smartphone.

So the whole focus of attention was on Sazan. Sazan looked at Farka with eyes and an aura that radiated hope.

“My life is soon, I want to make sweet memories of my age,” said Sazan.

Farka nodded slowly, taking it seriously.

“Actually, there is a woman I love, she is my neighbor, I originally intended to marry her after graduation later.” Sazan said.

“Married?!” sela Areny did not expect.

Sazan nodded slowly. Farka just quietly listened carefully.

“But, I'm not sure he would accept me, plus I have a deadly disease, so.. I guess not so,” Sazan added seriously.

Farka crossed her arms, sighing with a serious face.

“Hem, so you want a woman to accept you for who you are, then you die and that woman is always loyal to you?” ask Farka to make sure.

“Iya so,” reply Sazan.

Farka nodded meaningfully, but, suddenly, Areny laughed.

“BWAHAHAHAHAHA.”.

“Why are you laughing?” wonder Farka.

“Sorry-sorry, but such a woman can't exist, it's just in the movie,” said Areny quipped.

“Iya, I know, that's why I came here,” reply Sazan resigned.

While Farka looked at the wall of the house in front of him while pensively so deeply.

“Zeni will quit his dirty job, he will fall in love with a good and understanding man, get married and have a cute child, his life ends happily. Fihan will be a cheerful man, his father will stop torturing his mother and start working in the office, no more intoxication even Eril managed to marry with Fihan, their life ended happily. Areny will see his stepfamily come, they will regret for torturing Areny, even they will ask Areny to go home, in the end Areny is considered a real family, and Areny will marry a handsome, rich man, their lives will be happy. Sazan will recover from his illness, he will marry a beautiful woman who accepts him as he is, his family becomes a happy family,”, said Farka.

Farka then looked at Areny seriously and then looked at Sazan seriously, but, Farka looked back at the wall.

“But, all that is just hope and dreams, delusions whose humor is very lacking,” added Farka.

Farka looked at Sazan with a meaningful gaze.

So Farka and Sazan immediately focused on looking at Areny.

“Sorry chairman, what did that explanation mean? My brain seems not to reach,” complained Areny.

“That's the hope we want, everyone wants to live happily instead?” answer Farka.

“Ooooooh... Is that it? Hmmm...” replied Areny while nodding trying to digest Farka's words.

“So, me...” greeting Farka cut.

“Then what about the end of your life chairman?” sela Areny was curious.

“Ahk it doesn't matter,” refutes Farka.

“Loh?! But did you explain all the end friends?” areny Syndicate.

Farka snorted furiously.

“It was just a parable, it was just hope,” Farka stressed.

Areny frowned with a silly face, struggling to understand Farka's explanation.

“Ya ampuuuuun.. your time does not understand?!” syndicate Farka.

“I understand, but why is your life expectancy unexpressed?” wonder Areny.

“Oke-ok-okay, my only hope is one, so the rich man, who has many houses, now you are satisfied?!” ask Farka jokingly.

Areny shakes.

“But, the problem is my hope is not as you say,” reply Areny.

Farka lowered her head in a silly manner, and she sighed, facing her lazy face towards Areny.

“Keep like what are your expectations?” ask Farka.

“Now ahk! I'm ashamed,” replied Areny looking down.

Just a shame that was actually emblazoned, Areny was eager to express his hope, but was quite afraid to do so, plus mentally who was not ready, because it was directly related to Farka, who was afraid, he was afraid, even make Farka not like, and finally he just hope Farka realized the feeling of Areny who was amazed until now has grown more than that.

“Hadeeeh you are this yes..” complained Farka lazily.

Areny still looked down while smiling profusely. So Farka straightened her body, trying to return the atmosphere to seriousness.

“OK we are back to ketopic,” said Farka loudly and steadily.

“So, what are you doing here Sazan?” he looked at Sazan.

“I want to make my writing, as you said back then,”

“Why? Don't you think it's just a fantasy?” tanya Farka tests Sazan's beliefs.

Sazan was silent for a moment, five seconds had passed, he thought carefully about Farka's question.

“I just want to pour my hope in the writing, if anyone reads it, hopefully they will add spirit in life,” said Sazan.

Farka nodded in thanks to Sazan's words.

“Then, how about you? Why did you come up with that idea?” ask Sazan.

“Iya right, why is your idea so silly?!” tymphal Areny.

Farka leaned her back on the sofa, she was still crossing her arms, then her distant gaze stared at the hope in her mind.

“I know this is imaginary writing, full of imagination, but, I want this writing of mine to give hope to us, to motivate people who have lost hope, he said, or at least they spirit back to build that hope,” said Farka seriously.

“Hem, this is indeed silly like a boy, but, this is made seriously and elegantly, so this is not like a boy who is just for fun.”.

Areny nodded in understanding.

“But, does it matter yes we fantasize?” ask Sazan to make sure.

“Then the question is yes... it could be a problem..” replied Farka.

Sazan nodded in understanding.

“...but, what I focus on is not fantasy, but rather we write our lives, we write our world there, as well as making fiction novels, but, our stories from our real lives, we write our world there, then combined with our imagination and hope.”

“Oh is like an autobiographical book, but, we add our imagination and our hope that will eventually form a book,”.

“That's you understand!” flatland Farka.

“Hem!” areny nodded proudly.

Sazan nodded slowly, trying to understand Farka's explanation.

“Then, our book will be published?” ask Sazan to make sure.

“Sure! But, just for school alone,” explained Farka.

“Loh why?” wonder Sazan.

“Iya why?” tymphal Areny.

“Maybe this sounds like bullshit, but, I hope, when my underclassman or my future undergrad candidate reads our story, they will understand, yes... at least know that their previous upperclassmen also have severe life problems but we continue to struggle, their upperclassmen remain passionate school, we also remain friends despite each other away...” said Farka faltered.

“...we are still able to make friends even though we have problems with each other's lives, we remain friends even though we will live each other,” he continued with a hopeful view.

“The bottom line, our book later, is the book of the life journey of their upperclassman full of problems..that's it, yes! That's all!” farka said with a serious face full of hope.

Sazan nodded slowly, understanding Farka's meaning.

“OK! Let's make the chairman, who knows our younger siblings will be able to laugh reading our book,” Sazan joked.

“OK!” reply Farka excited.

Then Farka turned to Areny.

“How about you?” tanyakanya.

“I've been writing since you first proposed it!” said Areny while showing her writing on her smart phone.

“Wah! whoa! That's cool!” reply Farka dumbfounded.

“Hehehe...” Laughter of Areny with full puffiness proud.

“Ya already... let's make a sweet experience!” exciting Farka.