Persit For Captain

Persit For Captain
Anastasia Violetta



P.O.V


Hello everyone! You know what my name is. But if you don't know, let us know! My name is Anastasya Violetta. You can call me Tasya. I am a 19-year-old student who studied at one of the famous campuses in Depok, West Java. I did grow up in this city but honestly, my mom was Cibinong, West Java. If my father was Solo, Central Java. This is where I grew up.


When I was in my mother's womb, my father had diabetes. Yep! Since then, I have started to control my diet. Most of the family in my father was so.


When I went to Kindergarten, I had an injury on my right hand. I had to be in the operation of the pen so that my hands could return to activity as usual. 3 months I was in the Orthopedic hospital in Solo and that's when I felt boredom.


Skips


You are always proud of me because I have always done well. When I was Kindergarten, I always won the dance competition both regional dance and modern dance even I can dance India you know. But honestly, I enjoy it more in the dance area.


Ever since I was a kid, I've always been in the top 10. That's why you're always proud of me. Unlike the mother who always boasts of my three brothers who have been successful with his life.


I really like history lessons. Even in Elementary School, I got the title of "The History's Smartest Student". Yep! History can be said of my soul. I love history as much as I love you.


Despite getting such a predicate, my mother still considers myself this trivial. Well, you can imagine a different child father where it can be in one. DNA is different. And my religion and my father are different from the religion of my mother and my three brothers. But it's not an obstacle to our tolerance.


When I was Junior High, I entered SMPN 4 Cibinong. You always support me even though the location of the school is quite far from our house, you still just shuttle me. Father's job as a bus supervisor, sometimes makes me sad because my father tried to find money for my pocket money for school. If I refuse, you'll get angry and say "It's money. Not leaves. If you don't accept it, you just don't appreciate your father's efforts." when well I know that money can be used as gas money, but you still give it to me.


When I started entering High School, I started working harder. Even the father to megang 2 buses for him to watch out. You also always advise me when I start to get excited. Sometimes I also like to tell stories when he used to work fitting is still 14 years old because my mom, work outside the city and mbah putri died while giving birth to my baby.


My tears came down when I saw my father's body put in the grave. And that was the last time I saw my father.


When I lost my father, a man came into my life. Ajeep Akbar's. He's my friend who always listens to me. He always asked the news of the father while in the care, and when the doctor stated that the father had no hope again at that time Ajeep always advised me. When you left, Ajeep called me and she cried when she heard me crying. I remember at 3am I called him and in tears I said "Ip, you're gone, Ip!!" that's what I told him.


When I wanted to cry, I remembered the upbringing of my father who always said "If your physique doesn't hurt, DON'T CRY!" Indeed, from the past, I always got a hard upbringing. So now I became a girl who always tried to be strong without anyone else knowing in me there was a rift.


To this day, Ajeep is still my friend. Ajeep is still my best friend. Although many people say that we are compatible, our faces are the same, we are partners. We remain friends. Although I have to admit if I like even love her but what can I do? I want to code but she's afraid she's uncomfortable.


Ajeep Akbar, a Bandung man who has a firm, wise, kind heart. Physical and mental. He wanted to be a soldier. His desire to defend mother earth was very strong.


We have the same idol - posthumous Captain Pierre Andries Tendean. A first officer who died to save his superior to protect Pancasila and Indonesia.


Now, I'm 19 years old. And I have become a student at one of the famous state universities in Depok, West Java. I majored in Teacher Training and Education. Because I want to be a history teacher.


Why does it have to be history?


Some say 'La Historia Es La Maestra' which means 'History is the teacher of life' by studying history, we can avoid mistakes that have existed for a long time. If we don't appreciate history? Then who??