On A Stormy Night

29. The Shining Day

Morning as usual, nothing special. It was just that Damar saw this day so bright, the birds were chirping louder than usual. With a smile he went to school which sometimes felt boring. His spirit this time seemed to have increased by twice as much as usual.

While staring at the dewy morning scenery he rode his motorbike slowly. This time he really wanted to see the usual scenery he went through longer. He was afraid that tomorrow the scenery he would see would be different.

A passing vehicle or other things that may be different tomorrow he enjoys in earnest. He realized one thing, simple happiness just by enjoying everything he used to see better.

"Hi, good morning!" as soon as the parking lot he greeted everyone who was there.

"Tumben nih, again happy as if this person, or he may not he again sambet something?" hearing Damar say such a thing one of his friends said.

"Not really, just want to say good morning again," Damar was not surprised by their attitude. During this time Damar rarely mince words . That good morning sounds like a miracle they just heard.

"As far as you are ."

After hearing his friend say so, Damar immediately headed to his class. Then he sat at his desk. I don't know why everything looks different from yesterday. He also looked towards his friends, it felt like they today looked so radiant. That smile and laughter will be missed.

His friends who are now familiar with it, it feels like Damar wants to continue here. There is such a great sense of heaviness if one day they have to leave them all behind. In the past, when he was just entering school he actually felt awkward, even to speak was also almost unable. Although sometimes annoying, for Damar friends are priceless treasures.

"Your PR is ready?" ask a friend.

"Udah" though daydreaming Damar could still hear the voice of his friend.

"Can I see?"

"In a moment," Damar then took out a book from his bag.

"Here," he said again, giving the book. After giving his book, Damar immediately left the class. On a long bench near his class he sat while looking ahead. The scenery that tomorrow only becomes a memory that he looks at with all his satisfaction.

Today's sun and the noise of the students, everything will be over soon. If for example going to a place far away will the scenery be the same? Will the warmth the sun emit be the same? in his mind upon seeing everything from the bench came such a question.

In addition, he also dreamed of people he would meet later. Whether it will be the same as those he used to meet or not. Even though he had not determined his exact purpose, such a thing still occurred to him. As his brain continued to think about it, the bell went in very loud. He immediately entered the class to take part in the lessons that will soon take place.