
My name is Rein syaputra, an online ojek driver in a small town in Jogja, being a driver ojol is not an option or dream.but maybe because of the circumstances ๐ but I remain grateful ,after all, in fact I can support my family , there must be many negative views demeaning but the struggle must continue to think positively.
Like any other activity I do a lot on the road, go early after dawn come home at night , yeah how about it again, the longer the orderan gets quieter, the system turns\-change the harder to get money, the more,but must remain passionate and fight for the beloved family.
It has been 3 years I became an online motorcycle driver, since my business fell/bankrupt, there is no other choice but to survive that is not easy,in the midst of the debt and the difficulty of finding a job.whatever I do, become a mason, wood, driver and art performer.until finally can list as a driver, he Alhamdulillah slightly reduced the burden, because there is a permanent job that is not so burdensome time work or other work.
3 Years on the road is not a short time a lot of romance life that I experienced from happy to sad troublesome sometimes annoying.
most of the friends2 ..they were in groups, clustered in 2 crowded places of order or near restaurants registered in the app, at the gathering place they were joking, chatting, chatting,playing games or sometimes there are also those who fall asleep in a place that they feel comfortable, sometimes sad to live depending on the system or its many orders, we look like garbage piled up in every corner of the city...yes, sometimes if there are people who do not like it, certain groups or officials often also expel us...sometimes we are angry or offended but there are also aware and aware.sometimes our existence is a little disturbing the comfort of the road or the privacy of restaurant consumers...how to do the most we moved to find another place to wait for order๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉ....sometimes among us there is also frequent friction of disputes between groups that involve brawl between groups or with ojek base.heavy, very heavy, I often avoid the group of friends2, I often avoid the group,not anti-social but very very afraid if there is a misunderstanding, because not everyone is the same in terms of thought, morals, knowledge.differences character and others2, eating it I am often alone but still freindly, freindly,always say hello to each other.
In solitude I often take time to read, draw or write.iya it is because all including hobbies and expectations, one day may produce even though it is like empty expectations,but it's okay2 for motivation also๐.many of which I write, politics, religion, poetry, social, history, sometimes culture, but it's not for public consumption or sosmed.yah only for inner mastery aja...in the midst of life.
This long journey, no matter when it ends.although I never thought about being happy at the end of my life story,maybe this is one of the reasons I am still alive now.I deliberately wandered into a friendly area in my opinion, followed by my wife to Jogja...because I want to forget my gloomy past and not wake up my dark side๏ธ.
I used to be born in a small town in western Java, a beautiful city ,agamis\(formerly\) but full of violence and thuggishness, where who is strong and rich he will be cherished,if we are weak do not expect us to have self-esteem.40 years since my birth first.Often I hear my birth story is awkward from both my parents.," He said when I was born different from others...!! Strange as it sounds, but as the story goes.when I was born, the mother who helped my mother give birth spoke, "this child will be different from others,do not understand also what Mak Enok talks about the shaman berak.but it becomes a kind of suggestion either positive or negative, and the father of the mother always told me that you will be different from other children...??.. confused thinking, at that time I did not care because I was still a child2 and my thinking capacity had not touched it.
after I went to kindergarten school2 we moved to Jakarta because the father worked there.This early I knew the meaning of the special word in the words of Mak Enok the child shaman..๐though for me it was open special but tortures๐.iya early moved to Jakarta we contacted in a contract in the land of the coachman, a small contract in the contents of the father's mother ,brother and sister.there early I know the occult, which sometimes I myself do not believe it even though in my eyes it is real2.
The first creature I saw was like a child, black, his eyes lit up and his ears taper, I immediately shouted loudly until the father who had not slept was immediately shocked and turned to ask"what is ein,\(ein my calling in the family, because as a child I may not have been able to say the full word of my name, until now all my family and my brother called "ein", kalo teman2 school and neighborhood called my last name "putra"or Rei/Rey.rarely anyone calls my first name intact "Rein"๐\).
"There's a little boy item sir" I replied.
,"Where," you're approaching... But the little boy went and the father did not see, and then the father advised him to go to sleep praying not to daydream.๐๐๐ The incident often repeated, until finally you decided to move the contract to a wider place.
I was so happy to move rented to an area in the cottage Betung, the place is rather spacious and most importantly I was far from the terror of the little boy๐ก.at the Betung cottage I started school SDN inpres 4 and had many friends, and,one of them is Tuti Ningsih who is a neighbor of the house as well and can have a close friend of Wili Pohan named๐ ๐ ๐ but my introduction to Wili Pohan at the beginning of several fights, several times,for some reason when he first met the impression of his face serem and oppressive, his body contained because for that time including people were, I confided to my father about the boy,I'm just saying yes it's because you don't know it yet, and when you jump into the real world, you have to be charismatic and look cool enough to be appreciated., "more importantly sir," I was curious to ask.
,"Yes, with your ability you must be capable, sociable, intelligent or with a fight, show your ability to be equally determined, lest you look weak," he replied with a smile
,"Means I have to learn martial arts sir, great wild invincibility like a swordsman,"I replied excitedly
Mr. Laugh๐ .. ," Yes, but ..bapak has a story, in your homeland there is a powerful figure he is the first regent who is powerful Mandarguna who said can move the big river, he said, your grandfather's place was once a river kept diverted to the corner of the village,"father told me.
,"Wah..๐hegat sir.dozen pack of stories," pinta I was curious.
," Yes... The character was named, "eyeang Aria wiratanu flat, "his tomb is in our city, he is the ruler of Cianjur and the creatures of nature gede mountain ghoib," the father told me with a smile.
,"Wooow cool sir,"...
,"He said that if there were children of his descendants who are diligent in learning, Sholeh, and nurut parents must be handed down his magic,"in between drinking and tired after returning home from work father still told me.
,"I can sir" I asked
,"Yes certainly can ..you are smart.., just now you learn, tomorrow join the list of karate learning so great... And according to the story, if you have Aria's eye problem it will help," he smiled while smoking his cigarette
,"How do you, sir,"I asked
..," well if you have a problem reading aja bismillah keep saying his name 5 times and step on the earth 5 times," you must have the power ,already in the afternoon, you want to take a bath.don't forget later njai after magrib.
,"Yes ready sir..tomorrow story again yes," ๐rengek me to the father.bapak passed while assuring.
Outside there was a little scream of a girl, it must be the fear I thought, I came straight out.
,"Come on Rei ,main..,
,"Where is '" I replied
,"She had a chat in a rented house that had not yet been done, we immediately walked towards the unfinished rent next door.
,"Eh Rey.you from Cianjur yes..
," Yes.yes far away as it is, if you are from where, Sut,"
,"I, my mother's father from Wonogiri in central Java, answered Tuti
,"I don't think where Wonogiri or central Java is," I thought I was just around Jakarta.
,"You already have friends at Tut's school" I asked
,"Udah ...you,"๐ Tuti laugh
,"Home don't answer," ๐
,"I was acquaintance with Sri Yulianti,Sinta,Linda,Upik Nurhayati who else forgot..," Tuti tried to think.
," If you were Rey,"who you know" asked Tuti.
,"Not ..males yet,"
,"Hay don't do that, don't know, '"Tuti pointed out to warn me of my attitude
,"Iya ..iya tomorrow do not find a friend.eh was there seh I know, the name of Wili Pohan her white body is big, but her face is malesin, tomorrow want me to challenge the fight,"as I hold and clench my hand .
," Hey...Rei you brat, I can't do that later on at the same law teacher...
," Don't get caught donk,"๐๐ I assure Tuti.
," Heeem will not tell your mother's father, you know" Tuti threatened
," Don't dong, I'm just kidding, '" I replied while always remembering the mantra you taught me.
," Yes, you can see your left hand, '" Pinta Tuti.
," Nih..what's up ..unfortunately,"
," The pressure on your hand there is a big mole, you must be the bad boy of a fightman," ๐คจ๐คจ๐คจ
,"Take it anyway,"I'm curious
,"He said my father,"
,"Tell you, '" I pulled my hand that Tuti was holding.
," Eh dah magrib let's pray continue njai,..Rey, ' Rey's drug..Tuti ran towards his house.
Tomorrow after saying goodbye to my father, I go to school with spirit, in the heart continue to memorize the name of the eye,"eyang Aria wiratanu flat, flat, I think I'm the first fight I have to win and master class๐.20 minutes I walk to school with my brother, my school knowledge is almost 2km away and at that time there was no angkot as well,enter the class and get acquainted after that break, I did not think for snacks first, pocket a hundred rupiah just stored in my pocket, but I remained to the canteen to find Wili, he said,the kid who looks dominant in class on the way to the cafeteria I saw Tuti waving his hand
,"Hi Rey... Rey..rein," cried Tuti.
," What's yelling2,"..
," This I introduce my friend, his name is Upik Nurhayati with Sri Yulianti,"
,"Yes my name is Rein, "I see a white Upik with hair tied back and a long Sri also with hair and two braids, black skin sweet.," Yes you want to need," firmly
,"Your boasting Rei, watch it at home, I don't love the loan of bobo magazine,"threatened Tuti
," Yes.yes, I'm sorry..," I passed because of their rest.Until the cafeteria, I saw that I was actually almost interested in snacks, but later...there Wili was eating something seeing me too.
Actually the heart is pounding not because when approaching Wili,
," Yes, what's wrong,"(Wili)
," We'll fight after school"(Rei)
Without a second thought and I don't know what is in Wili's mind he immediately replied yes..๐ ๐ ๐ after that bell rang, we went to class, feeling tense atmosphere of class, and then he said,Wili often glanced fiercely and I also tried to relax and not tense, maybe the mind of Wili said, "why the boy was struggling without cause ,generally at the beginning of school usually get acquainted looking for new friends.tuti like reading my gelagat with Willi, he also looks uncomfortable.bells also reads the sign home, I finish my book, I,looking down at the table but arriving 2 how shocked, beside me already stood Tuti while saying, "let's go home together,"kalo Tuti's home often walk, indeed,because his father works so he can only deliver the morning with his blue color vesva.
,"You go home first, my brother,"(Rei).
," Come home together, you'll find trouble, and I'll be angry," (Tuti)
," Hey you don't bring me anything2, I want to go to the library.want to borrow a book," I said.
," Lies..yes already..," Tuti ran towards the newly disbanded 2nd class looking for Rei's brother, all the while explaining that Rei wanted to go home alone.
After Tuti left, the Wili who did not move from his stool I immediately approached, and,
," So no," (Rei)
," Come who, fear , where," (Wili)
," A volleyball court behind the school,"(Rei)
"OK," Willi lifted her bag past me fiercely.
Arriving at my bag court and Wili's bag on the ground near the volleyball pole.
," Come on," said Willi loudly.
," Okay for a second," there I was acting silly, I bowed my head reading the bismillah and mentioned the name of Cianjur's first regent ,eyang Aria firatanu flat 5 times and pounded his feet to the ground 5 times as well.
," Come on I'm ready,".after that a fistfight occurs, it's like a child's fight in general, it goes fierce to wrestle on the ground, it's on the ground, I yell, "already,tomorrow again we continue, "I talk like that because my fingers sprained by the crush of Wili's body when wrestling, Wili just according to when I say already, dirty clothes and random2an, ' he said ,will be angry this mother, after that I and Willi go in a different direction with a grudge that is still raging because I still feel defeated.return to the house lunglai, my fingers are sick, hungry, own way, and,bete for losing a fight mixed up not to mention the sanctions get angry, dirty clothes and random2an, especially if Tuti to complain,duh...that's all I had in mind.until her at home really mom was angry, because of dirty clothes etc., but mother did not mention about the fight, meaning Tuti did not complain or not had time, it was a relief.
The next day as usual went to school I first walked quickly almost run, leaving my brother, when he arrived at school I saw around not many who came including Wili, I waited and finally seen coming too ,I ran out, Wili who walked with her beautiful sister named Rina who is 2nd class class class with my sister, I approached Wili, while talking slowly, not sounding her brother, "later fight break aja,"
Wili answered okay.The atmosphere was not pleasant and tense during the lesson enveloped the classroom, only Tuti who felt it.either because he knew my nature or he was a descendant of fortune tellers, or,kata2nya about me will be a bad boy who likes to fight will always remember.tuti just look at me and then toward Wili, the teacher Atin who teaches art is not concerned...not felt at 10 bells rang, I glanced at Wili, then raised my head hinting at the challenge, Wili also raised his head nodded arrogantly.I walked first, directed the field at the follow of Wili, Wili,Tuti also read our gelagat silence2 followed.
Arriving in the field I took off my clothes afraid of being torn and dirty as well as Wili.I saw Tuti peeking near the window in the corner of class, I was silent down to read the mantra like yesterday, speak, speak, speak, speak, speak,eyang Aria my vision is flat 5 times and I stepped on the earth 5 times, I tried to concentrate fear of failure again.after that," let's start," we faced each other for my second fight without reason or ridiculous reason.The fight did not endanger without directed or accurate blows powered๐ ๐ just slam each other that finally won by Wili and stopped Tuti..
,"Have you guys why seh ..why not a friend, kalo do not want to not report the teacher,"threatened Tuti.
Finally we according and since then even Wili is my best friend and last in Jakarta (and about the spell, turns out I was just in lie my father๐ ๐ ๐ ), and,we always played together even in the end our parents knew each other, but now I don't know where.(Tuti Ningsih,Willy Pohan,Upik Nurhayati,Linda,Sinta,Diki,Tomi ,anda,subur,jumirahdll that I forgot, may you be fine2 only.(memory of SDN inpres hut Betung)
Like it was day 2 in the Betung cottage, a happy childhood though in limitations.hari2 full of struggle when I grew up ..class 3 Elementary School, what is said special Mak Enok increasingly real...๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌya at that time the area of the Betung hut may not be like now, behind the contract fitting there is a big tree Boni if the Betawi people say,the fruit is small2 stranded2 if it is ripe black sweet if it is still sour red let alone if it is still green sour bitter taste.North of volleyball court next to the house of RW, sir,or his house Dedi playmates and also enemies because often fight too. Where 2 many bamboo trees, just the serem...OOO yes next to my rented house Tuti,Tuti does not contract to have his own house, he's my best friend๐๐๐.
The more mature the more understand, kls 3 SD I began to cry often at midnight, cry even without making a sound of fear disturbing others.I do not understand why it happened, every night when I close my eyes, I close my eyes,I did not immediately fall asleep.not asleep or daydreaming, but clearly I moved to something terrible place,iya,every night it went on for months, until I never slept thinking about what was going on,I once told the same father their mother just said it was a dream, but for me it was real and even though my little boy was able to distinguish a dream or real.cuma Tuti I often tell all this.
After many months of it happened.beginning rare, until now even I think what it really is, class 4 I'm getting older.and my life is getting gripped how not supernatural beings, pocong tuyul, pocong tuyul, and my life is getting more and more gripping,and kuntilanak is not a strange thing for me, especially the name pocong, until now I still hold a grudge against his treatment of me.
They're real to me, and his form and his irritating behavior can be said he pocongs come specifically to disturb, and once comes not just one ,more than one and with different sizes, whatever the meaning.unlike kuntilanak who if met just by chance or blocking the way, not on the pocong he often comes mocking imitating , not on the ,anyway annoying.I often think why is it like this.
Kls 5 Elementary I'm a scared but fierce child in class, my loyal friends are tuti and Wili often I invite stories... One time I told Tuti about either my strengths or weaknesses he answered innocently...
," Maybe you're a descendant of a god" Rei...
I still plainly answer, "what yes," what may be Tut, if I am the descendant of the wind god, the problem is if I go home to Cianjur, if I am not near the window not hit by the wind, the problem is that,dizzy to lose strength(when indeed I since childhood like to travel mabok if riding in the car๐๐๐)," what is part of the sign that I am the descendant of the wind god yes ,Tut.
Tuti answered, "can be Rei, because you are a descendant of the wind god, "but if I drop what,??"
...oh yes most you drop a fortune teller, you'll never see a mole in my hand he said I'll be a brawler and naughty, turns out to be right,"๐ ๐ ๐
We both laughed out loud2 under the melinjo tree in front of the tuti house.after which we played his worthy role as wind god and goddess of fortune telling๐๐๐.
If during the day I am happy, playing with friends2, especially at school I most often play in the library reading books ,historical stories or anything with them my best friend.sometimes if it's like other children playing and teasing girls who play rubber jumping...ever because of my frown some children bloody his back.it happened when I managed to get Diki to stab the back of another child2 with orange spines in the front garden of the class, Diki in the law that hernya I hung, diki,did Diki not tell the teacher if I sent it when I was panicked half dead, never also I judge Buyung (this is what I still regret until now,๐๐๐ssorry my friend)I used to tease Buyung a quiet child who has a deficiency (sorry his cleft lip so his words are hindeng)I teased him excessively until he was emotional and hit my forehead wearing a ruler until it bled right in the middle of my eyes,๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌI'm not angry, even sorry to have disturbed him, but unfortunately at that time Mr. Warsito tau, maybe someone reported one of the children..,"can also Tuti, but unfortunately,she likes pretentious care same I๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ. But clearly I do not know.Pak Warsito came and punished Buyung by clamping a pencil on his finger and on the press ,Bermung to cry for mercy, when the oath Buyung not wrong ,I tried to explain to Mr. Warsito, but he did not want to understand.day 2 with friends SD time is fun, different from night.
After the afternoon passed right2 gripping things, every second seemed to mean heading late, late,I rarely fall asleep because in their standby position the subtle are not so extreme terrorizing differently when I'm careless or sleepy they immediately pull me to a special place.night2 said Mak Enok the shaman baby๐ ๐ ๐ .every day I think there is actually something with me but other than that I like having more knowledge can parse something or guess the dream/reality correctly... But on a scale sometimes2 or rarely.toh I was a child too.In the daytime I was busy with playing or dancing lessons and karate, I was indeed a martial hobby, I was a martial art,maybe because of the drip of the wind god also๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ. My father is a hard worker who loves his son, he is strict discipline, that is why sometimes when playing lunch I have to pry the window of the rented house settles so as not to be caught by my mother ,because the afternoon of school is mandatory sleep.but Alhamdulillah in school I am not stupid including the top 3 ranking in the class.ya know for yourself if you have smart punishment is heavy.never, it is very difficult, I'm in a correct replay all of the ten questions, as a result of my value 10, then I came home happy, the reason I told my father I got a value of 10, I got a value of 10,but strange father is not happy I was punished in beat broomstick until berbekak, in my mind really can, I cry with the pain until my mother came home from playing volleyball with PKK mother, in my mind, I cried with pain until my mother came home from playing volleyball with PKK mother,and asked what was the matter, the father explained if I got a value of 10 aja proud, then the mother explained the same father with a tone scolding the father, "that's why in the first look at his repetition, then the mother explained the same father with a tone of scolding the father,ein got 10 for answering all the questions correctly," snapped the mother while hugging me. It turns out there was a misunderstanding, the father explained first the best grade school time was 100, and then the best grade was 100,so if the problem is true that all can value 100, then the value of 10 means that the answer is only true one or the same value 1, the value of 1, finally I regret and apologize๐ฌ๐ฌ๐ฌbut I already banged 2 hit by his broomstick.Tomorrow I told him about going to school with Tuti , he laughed out loud while patting my shoulder repeatedly.
Once upon a time, when the campaign season I was carried away, kls 5 SD I was as if 2 represents the voice of my father who chose the color red, at that time there were only 3 colors red, yellow green...every time I went home I shouted 2 spirits wearing a red headband, every poster in the house, the tree patrol post is usually lined with 3 different color posters,all I ripped except the red one because I was a red swordsman drip wind god๐ ๐ ๐ konyol indeed.., every school I go home doing it while walking running, but there is something strange, but there is a strange,Tuti moved away as if angry.., "what is this,".I was confused.the scene was on the volleyball court when Tuti was playing rubber jumping with my friend approached.
,"Hey Tut..here,"
What," tuti answered ketus
," Why am I wrong now, I don't want to go home with you" I replied as I cleared my red headband.
Tuti replied with a hick, "you know, every day you tear my poster up with my father's poster," ...
,"I mean,".
," My father said the best was yellow and I also chose yellow, it's clear now, I'm going to play first,"Tuti was about to move on
,"Hei.hei .. wait a minute, now it's the best yellow color, the second best red color.Tomorrow I'm torn means green color yes, tomorrow go with each other again yes, yes, Tuti the goddess of fortune telling,"๐ ๐ ๐ while smiling ein tease.
,"Once the god of the wind, I play first,"
They also returned to the playground 2 each on the volleyball court, Tuti played rubber jumping while Rein played campaign 2an him as an accomplished orator actor with his friend 2, who was also a member of the team,after that Tuti back good๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ (sorry this about childhood experience has nothing to do with patronizing a certain party).
Class 5 I moved house, Alhamdulillah father can make a house, briefly not far from the old contract about 400 meters but the direction to the school different paths so rarely together, not far from the old contract,except if it happens, but in school we still always play together, but if the afternoon or afternoon is rare, but,tuti's parents rarely allow Tuti to play freely because of women.so I play around my village with children2 mostly guys, many funny stories are silly and other2, especially the problem of fighting for territory, reclaiming territory,amsori and Uki are one of the village heroes I defeated and became my followers.
Class 5 kakaku class began Junior High School, and the school is far away, it was finally a consideration our father and mother had to move again to Cianjur because maybe, the cost or anything lighter, do not know it...what is clear I am disappointed to be parting with friends2ku๐๐๐.in my class tell me my family plan to move to Cianjur, he just kept quiet like angry.pas home as usual we together," Tut, you are angry yes, you are angry,..why???, that day the tuti looks a lot different silent.
,"Who is angry, you don't have anything wrong" his face was red and visibly upset.
,"Well keep on why,"
," There is no apa2, another males aja, you leave when to Cianjur," asked Tuti
," Tomorrow, as it were,"
Tuti was silent, and after that all was silent on the journey it was lonely, although many people passed by but like we were walking alone ,strange indeed do not know what it is but it feels uncomfortable in the hearts of both of us, until at the end we arrive at the intersection of the usual we part, separated,
,"Eh Rey, she smiled but her eyes were red as watery, "we can still meet you, yes" she asked as hoarsely as her voice and held a taste in her heart.
," I don't know Tut,"Cianjur far away.Over time we were kids too," I looked down like I wanted to rebel because of the circumstances of that time....
We just fell silent standing in each position until a few minutes, until finally Tuti started the conversation again.
," Rey, tomorrow we meet again, I don't want to be called the goddess of fortune telling..," said Tuti lowered his head and slightly looked away, as if he did not want to see his face.
," Why.you're angry, yes," I'm curious.
," Engga angry Rey, tomorrow such as we meet again, I want to be the Goddess of the wind who has the ability to predict, so we are gods and goddess of the wind.don't forget, tomorrow good-bye, good-bye,hati2 in the way of the wind god,"tuti turned and walked towards his house.
," You are also the heart of the Goddess ..angin," that is my last greeting to the Goddess of the wind... after that until now never met again with Tuti Ningsih the Goddess of wind who is good at fortune telling.I immediately go home bowing my head, until the house is not much I do, like losing the spirit of life I just sleep.
Tomorrow I go home to Cianjur with family and start a new life, you want to be willing to adapt again and whether it will be like in the cottage Betung many silly and fun stories.Grade 6 already when moving, when moving,I was moved to SD 1 which is not far from my home.Including the classroom feels foreign, I look around there is no Goddess of the wind, Wili and others2, and so on,like not wanting to believe and this was just a dream, but in the end I had to resign to accept the situation, there I began to be quiet, shy, hanging out,just as necessary if there is a ngajak play or acquaintance yes okay, if there is nothing I do not care, but in my new elementary school many challenges because the students are big 2 years old sometimes adrift 2-3 years..but I am not excited also to exist to be a swordsman of the god of the wind.males.I am a lot silent, but my residence even in the benefits of a rogue child2 who is pretentious, powerful,oppression of new children is opened only by my classmates but done by 5th grade children as well.I often in anaiyaya, if silent sometimes in a kick, hit or ridiculed,๐ฉ๐ฉ๐ฉlasanya males school.but in the end my patience runs out and I used to come back.iya the most ignorant in my class name is Deni , every time he met he always tortured me, he always tortured me,nendang mukul etc.in the end when my patience runs out that time on Saturday , while training for Monday ceremony which happens to be our line adjacent to kls five, one of the children kls 5 named Yana, who is, making fun of loud to shaky, without thinking I hit her right eye until swollen bruised๐๐๐after that she did not fight cry, all shocked to see my gelagat, all shocked to see my,but it did not become a commotion and caught the teacher, after returning home Yana with her gang blocked near the challenging gate, I replied okay.but not so because there is a teacher.after that the usual son2 is mocked ,check no one dared, let alone circulating the news that I am a karate champion, (time to revenge๐๐๐).the most striking thing is Deni, Deni,since then until the end of Junior High when I meet where I must have beaten, until 2 he always heart2 if he meets and avoids or runs away if I meet, until 2 he always has heart2 if he meets,๐๐๐for almost 4 years became moon2nan.but there is a funny , when Yana came home, and it happened to turn out her house behind my house, her mother did not accept, and immediately hit my friend whose name is the same ๐คฃ๐คฃ๐คฃ, he said,my friend is confused and finally can be explained, but his mother does not come to my house do not know why, wait for Monday to crash.it turns out to be true Monday his mother came while holding Yana's sister, her mother was angry2 he said,why did you hit Yana, "I answered why don't you ask Yana, who first challenged me and kicked me, I immediately left. After that no one dared to make fun of2 even many who did not make friends,..... Until finally I graduated and accepted in Junior High.
This is the beginning of the story of this poem.