Neighbor Next door

Neighbor Next door
Buying a New Home



today is so important to me, maybe for some other students as well so today is the waiting time for the new students, he said, can't wait to be a high school student will certainly not be a teenager anymore but must learn to be more mature than before,


this morning I was ready with my ospek uniform complete with a signboard and a hat on my head, not to forget also my hair braided in accordance with the requirements of the ospek given..


at the dining table..


your hair is so funny, son, *talk my father to me*


yeah well don't talk about it so I won't PD later, *my reply was upset at being followed by a cengengesan father*


already let's have breakfast later, *timpal mother, while putting a plate containing fried rice plus omelet for me


ready mother, *my reply spirit*


remember son you have to go to IPA class do not IPS children IPS children are naughty naughty loh, you do not get along with them yes * said father considering kan*


yes yes yes*my reply*


actually I'm happy to be friends with anyone young old naughty or good to me everything is the same depending on how we carry ourselves, but that's how my dad once was the rule.


when I arrived at school it was still quiet school there was only the sound of birds chirping and the sound of my feet pounding, hah apparently there is no one here, *my speck in my heart* suddenly the sound of a motorbike came from behind the wall, thank God I have a friend at least not alone *I thought in my heart* I also came to his seen from behind he was removing a helmet and jacket on his body, he said, he looks familiar


hey we meet again,


hey hello*why the man while waving in front of my face*


aa eemm hallo you also school here *reply*, yes apparently you are also a new student here we can be friends right, *talk the man while directing his hands to me* aah yes we are friends now, I'm Aulia, I'm Farhan..


starting from the introduction Aulia and Farhan became good friends, not to forget also with Dinda and Mira they were friends even they through ospek well.


on the third day of ospek they were given a group by the upperclassmen each group consisted of 7 lucky people mira Dinda and Farhan could one group while Aulia herself had to separate with her friend, her friend,


when the division of their groups will be guided by each upperclassman to hold a race between groups


the lomba varies there is singing reading poetry as well as dance, dance, and dance,


not long ago the upperclassman who guided the aulia group also appointed him to participate in the singing competition,


"hey you! you'll be singing in this group" *strictly upperclassman*


"a my sister"*Aulia's confused words* "yes you! bapen kifli Raju word and Safa you will be in the dance group, and Ningsih you are reading the poem" * said the upperclassman again*


"let me just read the poem" argued Aulia, "hey if I have determined no one against you will be in the law" snapped the upperclassman,


the upperclassman named oji she was tall in a sweet black and her smile was so sweet that just once fierce her face was so sinister that it made us afraid and obedient to her,


lapse of some time training finally the time in waiting was to arrive the first race that began was to read poetry and the first group the second third and the arrival of the group Mira Dinda and Farhan turned Mira in point to reading poetry, the poetry is as beautiful as its face, this is how it sounds...


("Hant in the grass


where did this life begin


it runs without a beginning


it ended without any announcement


some time in my life I often spend looking at the grass


looking for a heart I haven't found since birth


how many seconds


his voice sounded, but was there really?


I wish time could be kept in a jar


so that if I'm hungry, I can swallow it


as an anti-old snack


so that I have energy


hiding sins


and glue the charity paper I tear when drunk


God is a good mapmaker


it doesn't look where the life pole is


while I was racing with gray hair


hunting for a heart that falls in the grass


the time…


slowly, slowly,


unnoticed


similar incarnations Raqib and ‘Atid


or his assistant, maybe


escorting humans without sound


living, although


without heartbeat


without breath


sometimes stifling


or spruce…


sometimes painting a smile


or scratch the sadness…


The Lord of life parted with him


the time…


slowly accompany


trembling when Izrail comes


inform that


crying is futile


even before he could write a message


or just bargaining…


“wait Izrail, he hasn't finished writing..”.


the time…


without long-short needles and seconds


end the Lord's word, return to the dispute


God smiled, though,


“you don't need to worry. I've left charity and do’a-do’a


a thousand angels for him.”)


beautiful poetry of course it's not his work, Mira just plagiarized


from a book, the poem is the work of the imtihani innung


how can Mira string poetry with beautiful words like that


the poetry reading race has finished now Aulia's singing race turn is so degdegan because she is the first group to start the race


"huh I wish I could well" Aulia said inwardly


when his name was called he immediately got up from his seat with his nervousness he tried to brave himself to come forward before long kak oji called him and gave him direction that he should and should not nervous, must be confident, everything will be fine, sak oji gives full support to his group is really a dream upperclassman, Aulia also has courage and performs very well, he said,


" woww is great, I thought my choice would not be wrong, you are great Lia your voice is very sweet" said kak oji to Lia, followed by congratulations from other friends..


finished all their race exhausted new boys are allowed home today the announcement of the champions will be announced tomorrow,


"hah finally came home too" said Dinda,


"yes, I'm so tired" replied Farhan and Mira, eeh let's samperin Aulia yuk.


"heyy guys" cried Aulia while holding four packs of ice tea in her hands, the four ice of course for her beloved friend, her friend,


"yaampun Lia here let me hold it" cried Farhan,


"i treat you guys to drink ice so immediately you are tired right, this is a sign that I was able to perform well"


"aaaaaaaaaaa liaa thanks" cried Mira and Dinda together, accompanied by a pampered embrace ala ciwi ciwi


Farhan could only smile amusedly while looking at the three female friends.


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