
Household travel back to normal as usual, family warmth is again created because living life as it is better than forcing something that is impossible to achieve...
One year passed Nandi is not a Kindergarten anymore....With a red White uniform equipped with a tie and a hat with the words Tut Wuri Handayani, Nandi with his spirit towards the school which is only about 100 meters from home. Friends increase.
Some friends from Kindergarten were still with Nandi at Primary School. The children's cheerful cheers were heard when the Ceremony began, there were several teachers who arranged for children to be orderly, especially 1st grade students who were still adapting to the Elementary school environment.
Nandi Pratama Putra, heard the teacher's mother began to check on her new students, The situation was crowded classroom was heard many children were still not focused on the teacher who was passing on the students.
To Nandi the teacher told him to introduce himself in front of the class, "it's time for you to introduce yourself, now" said the teacher
Shamelessly Nandi advanced to the front of the class to introduce himself,
"My name is Nandi Pratama Putra, I am from Kindergarten Builder, Papa I am Jon Putra, my mom is Niqy Widya Astuti",
"It's Bu guruu" said Nandi
"Where is Nandi left?, asked the teacher
"Nandi lives with Oma, opa, mama, papa", replied Nandi
You mean where Nandi lives? ask the teacher again
"Nandi lives at home, not far from this school, Miss teacher, so many thanks", greet Nandi and then sit back on his stool.
Mother Teacher just laughed at Nandi's every answer, because the purpose of Teacher's mother's question was a residence address.
The introductions continued until all the children listed were called.
"Children's lessons today are quite up here yes, tomorrow is at school not to be late, and let's pray together, let's pray together, while instructing children to bow down to pray fervently by reciting the prayer that has been learned.
Done, Alhamdulillahi Robbil 'alamiin, Wassalamu'alaikum warahmatullahi wa barakatuh, Greetings mother teacher ended the meeting today".
And the teacher's mother stood at the door waiting for the children to kiss the teacher's hand and the past to go home.
"Who will be going home with you? ask the teacher, sir,
"Nandi went home with friends of the teacher's mother, he replied.
"Not picked up by papa's mother?", the teacher asked
"No teacher, Nandi's house is near, the straight path does not turn, and has reached home", while sticking out his hand giving instructions to his teacher's mother.
Mother Master could only smile at Nandi's every behavior,...
"Be careful to walk, the message of the teacher's mother to Nandi who began to walk with her friends who were in the same direction,..
The road is still crowded with the presence of other students' parents who are still picked up by their parents.
Together with his friends Nandi stepped down the sidewalk shoulder of the road with great care. They sang, told stories, chatted along the way. Sometimes the giggling sound of Nandi and his friends was heard when listening to funny stories from other friends.
It is clear that children are very entertained and enjoy a different journey from the school days of Kindergarten. Joking from other friends also continues to add to the joy of the journey home to each other.