Rainbow Hanani
Part 57 Memories
" The best travel is to reminisce with a story that has status as a memory."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
On this day, Anugrah was back on his way to Sibolga.
Especially if it is not to take care of the transfer of school.
If it can be said, another month he will face the final exam of the semester.
However, William insisted on moving Anugrah to Canada.
Not without William's reason for unrest.
He wanted Anugrah to go to Canada immediately before his condition improved, because he was afraid that he would recover.
Then the grace will change its mind.
Exactly at half ten in the morning, Anugrah arrived at the Port of Sibolga.
He, took his bike on the freighter.
After finishing all his business with the airline.
Anugrah drove his motorcycle away from the port.
Yeah, one place he's seven, one,
the school is N 1 Mata Uli High School.
Anugrah drove the bike slowly, and,
because he wants to enjoy the remnants of his time in Sibolga.
He enjoyed every gust of wind that gushed down Indra's kiss.
" There's a lot of stuff I'm going to take away as the sweetest parcel in memory.
Yes, sweet parcels are in the form of memories."
" I'm going to miss everything that's related to this cool city of Sibolga." Anugrah smiled grimly.
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Soon enough, Anugrah finally landed in her school.
Anugrah got off his motorbike, stepped towards his school security.
" Sir, I am a student at this school, on behalf of Anugrah Pota Mendrofa." Said Anugrah to the Security Guard who served at the gate.
" A minute, I'll check." The security guard checked the data on the names of the school students,
and yes, the name of Anugrah on the monitor screen.
" Oh, well please come in, son." Mr. Satpam opened the gate.
" Thank you, sir."
Anugrahpun back riding his motorcycle,
then park it in the student car park.
Anugrah spread her gaze around her school. Not because he never did.
But this will be his last day to enjoy the rest of his time at this much-loved school.
Both corners of his lips were drawn curving into a smile.
Anugrah continued her steps towards the school kepaka room to ask for a letter of transfer of school as well as her explanation of her transfer.
Because the transfer of Anugrah school is not out of town but abroad there are many files that he must prepare.
Even made him have to stay at the dorm.
Previously some files had been completed by members of William.
And some other files that Anugrah must handle. That is why the Anugrah also intervened to prepare it.
Such as Certificate equivalency letter, Student master number and so on.
The Principal's Office.
Geck...
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" Excuse me, Good Day Sir." Speak politely.
The headmaster turned his head, looking at Anugrah not with her school uniform.
He already knew the purpose of Anugrah to meet him definitely to take care of the transfer of his school.
" Please come in." Joseph gave the Anugrah.
Gracefully facing the headmaster.
" I'm sorry sir, if I interrupt your time." Anugrah bent her body.
" No problem, all your school transfer gear files are almost done, tomorrow all you have to sign." He said to the Anugrah.
Anugrah smiled wryly." Cih, this must be dad's job, the stingy daddy wants me to go
from here." The Anugrah who was holding back his frustration.
" Kiddo, you are one of the outstanding students in Mata Uli, to be honest I am very heavy to let go of you son."
" But how else, inevitably I have to follow the request of Mr. William." The headmaster's voice sounded a little faint.
The grace smiles." Honestly sir, I am also very hard to leave this school.
For a year and a half I've been living my sorrows here." Anugrah.
" I also did not expect my quest for intelligence here to be only halfway through my struggle...
I already feel this school to be a special place in my heart Sir, every corner of the room save a sense that is difficult to forget let alone leave." Said the Anugrah whose eyes began to glaze over.
The headmaster moved out of his chair, then approached Anugrah.
" Dad, I don't know why Mr. William suddenly asked you to transfer schools even as far as Canada, but one thing is certain I believe it is a very mature consideration he carried out...
May God make your business easier, son, never forget our school. Whenever you come back we are ready to welcome you wholeheartedly." Joseph said warmly.
Anugrah's eyes increasingly reddened, holding tightness in the chest. This time he was heartbroken again not because of Hana or another girl, but broken because half of his happiness had been lost.
Anugrah tried to hold back her tears from falling, then she smiled as she hugged Joseph the headmaster.
" Thank you sir, I will never forget all the things that are in the form of the story paper sheets that I carved in this School." Anugrah.
Joseph also returned the embrace of Anugrah, just as Dad hugged the child.
" Together son."
Anugrah is already an exemplary student in Mata Uli, so do not be surprised if many teachers who love including one of the Headmaster.
The next second Anugrah let go of her embrace, and went away.
The step he took this time was the teacher's room.
He wanted to say goodbye to his teachers at Mata Uli, especially his class Guardian for the last time.
Teacher Office.
Chequek...
" Excuse me, sir, Buk." Anugrah.
The teachers who were in the room turned towards Anugrah.
" Loh Anugrah, what's the need to come here ? Ask one of the teachers of the Anugrah.
Anugrah stepped in, approaching her teachers.
" Anugrah wants to leave the book one last time." Saying grace nervously.
The teachers who already knew of the move Anugrahpun stepped up to him.
Anugrah touched one by one his teacher's hand for the last time.
Anugrah did not find Chessi the homeroom teacher, and one of her favorite teachers.
" Where's Chess's mom Buk ? Ask Anugrah.
" O Mother Chessi is going to Masjid Nak, pray sunnah duha." Answer one of his teachers.
" Oh if that's Anugrah's permission to come out, sir, Buk, good day." Anugrah rushed out, stepping towards the Mosque, looking for the figure of the teacher he had considered to be like his mother.
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Arriving at the Mosque, Anugrah chose to wait on the terrace of the mosque.
He opened his shoes, then sat himself on the terrace floor of the mosque.
Anugrah stared fixedly at every corner of the school mosque. Seeing the students and teachers who worship Islam are fervently performing sunnah duha prayers.
The smile of the knot of Anugrah rose, there was shade that he got when he saw them praying.
Anugrah refuted her chin, her elbows were above both her thighs.
" Some day I'll also understand what they're doing." His words are still staring at the worshipers.
Not long after." Grace." Call her.
Anugrah looked at him.
" Sanju." Yes, it is Sanju.
Bukh... Sanju floated her book to the arm of Anugrah..
" Aww, what the hell, San." The Anugrah protest did not accept Sanju beating him.
" You are the bad one !! Just want to move." Sanju has started to stem her tears.
Anugrah's facial expression was immediately flat, he also did not know what to say especially.
Trapped in a space of compulsion makes him unable to do anything.
" You're sorry it was all my fault ? Sanju asked with a drop of her tears.
Anugrah smiled at Sanju." You have nothing wrong, you have no right to apologize."
" Eh eh cry anyway !! This is in Masjid loh San, you are like a leak that is not given candy as the father." Ledek Anugrah's.
" You are his father." Answer Sanju.
Anugrah chuckled with Sanju who was still crying.
Exit the figure of the teacher that Anugrah was looking for, a direct view on Anugrah.
" Grace." Anugrah looked over, she knew exactly the sound.
" Buk Chessi." Anugrah stepped closer to him, grabbing his hand to caress him.
Without warning Anugrah immediately hugged Chessi.
" Mom, can you drag Anugrah from this lethargic space ?
Can you pull the Grace from this pit of pain ? Buk, Anugrah gave up buk with the circumstances." Anugrah kept asking those painful questions.
Sanju was swept away with the view in front of her.
Chessi, who was already fifty-one years old, rubbed the head of the Anugrah.
" Kiddo, if only I could without you ask me to drag you down, son, pull you out of that replica hell of the world, son...
But whatever power you can't do, son, your father has more right to determine anything for you..
God willing, I'm sure this low point is one way for you to go to the barometer of victory, son." He said to the Anugrah.
Anugrah smiled, moved that there were many humans who were always by her side as she was drowning in the sea of fire.
" Get hold on to God's father son, mother's prayer is always with you." Chessi is one of the teachers who knows that Anugrah is falling for her beliefs.
Anugrah let go of her embrace." Thank you for all the sincerity that mother gave, Anugrah who is handsome, smart and authoritative has no match for the permission to step out of this school ya buk." Say it with the pedal.
Sanju immediately glared at both eyes, as well as little Chessi chuckling at Anugrah the rubik-level pede.
" The stupid stuff !! Ketus Sanju's.
" What a real deal."
" Dry canoebo !! Ledek.
Swathes... Anugrah flicked Sanju's head which was covered in a hijab.
" I'm marrying you again."
Jamb... Sanju began to feel a thump in her heart. His tongue suddenly groaned to say something.
He was a little happy to hear the words even though he knew it was just a joke of Anugrah.
" You guys are always fighting." Chessi shook her head.
" If this continues the mother who will marry you."
" Oh no buk, pity pity my son has a ferocious mamak like Sanju." Ledek Anugrah's.
Sanju's tickling annoyed." Ih, I don't want my son to have a father like you." Sanju won't lose.
" Over-looking must have a high level of distinction." Said Anugrah bragging herself.
Sanju who was upset with Anugrah, immediately floated his book.
Bukh.. Unfortunately the book he threw fell to the floor.
" Don't have to Haha.." Anugrah ran away from Sanju's annoyance.
And yes, Sanju also went after Anugrah.
Chessi chuckles at the two students' behavior." Hm, if these two always fight but always compact, I don't know." Chessi decided to go to the teacher's office.
Anugrah who ran fast made Sanju far behind him.
Right in the art house, turning back the memory of Anugrah about his brief meeting with the figure of a girl who is very caring for her wrath as a woman.
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" The Art House ? Is this the name of the room ?
Ask the girl.
" Yes, this room is used for art." Anugrah answered that made the girl put on her face."
" Hey lady I know my face is very handsome, but please lower your eyes that seem interested in me."
" Hello handsome you said ? You're how you are, sir, can't you see yourself in the glass properly ? Ohiya I forgot, your eyes are very small size demensi where you might be able to see clearly haha, even you are very worthy of the nickname China blind."
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" Ha-ha, your China butamu is now misty Han."Anugrah laughed considering the moment when Hana with her annoyance dub Anugrah with China blind.
" Hanani Syaufa thank you for taking me this far." He remembers the girl.
Then Anugrah turned to the Library, wanting to visit the places Hana had been with her. Nostalgic with hope that has vanished with memories.
The N 1 Mata Uli High School Library.
Anugrah stared at the library building with a smile.
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" O Allah protect me from this blind Chinese acstral creature before me, O Allah."
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The girl's words are still recorded clearly in the memory of Anugrah." China is blind, Hana's base is a unique girl."
Anugrah stepped back with meaningful steps, while taking a breath to relax her mind.
He looked at the clear sky, as if he were greeting her." Hello sky, happy always yes !! Her speech.
Anugrah continued to step up, this time the place he stepped on was the Canteen where the School Appeal Study Group from Hana School was having lunch together.
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Plakkc.. One slap landed on Anugrah's face.
" How dare you touch me ! *Do you have no shame ? Don't you know you're not allowed to touch someone who's not lawful to you !!
Do you know how big his sin is ?
" So long as you know touching burning coals is much better for me than touching non-halal ones for me*."
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Anugrah burst out with words thrown from Hana at that time that made Anugrah die by fleas to see the wrath of Hana.
" Hahaha the slap of love." Said origin.
Anugrah then resumed her nostalgia.
Yes, the lotus lake is the destination this time.
It didn't take long, Anugrah arrived at the lake.
His gaze circled towards the pink lotus that was floating in bloom in the lake.
His mind drifted back to his memories with that girl named Hana.
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" I'm sorry to be friends I can't.
If our glasses in looking at God alone are different, how can we be friends ? And so far I've been used to having no non-Muslim friends."
" Yes in Islam it is recommended for tolerance, but this is only in the concept of friendship that has nothing to do with my religion.
If you want to be my friend Islamize yourself first."
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Remembering Hana's hurtful words made Anugrah's chest start tight, like being hit by hot iron.
There was no smile on his face, but it was sad.
Anugrah was bowed by the lake, with a blank look, Anugrah squeezed her chest shirt that held back the pain.
" If time can be turned back, I also want to pray with the hands up, I also want to walk towards the mosque when the prayer is reverberating." He stared at the lake.
" I've survived this far, and I hope so far."
From a distance there is a figure of a girl who saw Anugrah was staring fixed at the lake that neatly packed a memory belonging to Anugrah.
He smiled wryly." I know Anugrah, your heart is indeed linked to Hana even very difficult to release the bolts." Sanju walked over to Anugrah.
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" Nug !! Call her.
Anugrah heard Sanju's voice reflexively rearranged her eyes so as not to look foggy.
" Sanju, why are you here ? Ask.
" You don't want to tell the kids ? Ask Sanju back.
" Ayeah you're right, yaudah to the class yuk accompany me to make a farewell to each other." Let him go from the lake.
Sanjupun follow the steps of Anugrah, trying to balance his steps.
" Cie's nostalgic again." Sanju.
The grace smiles." Not ah." Answer's short.
Sanju shriveled in wonder." Lah, keep ? Ask.
Anugrah smiled even wider." Travel." The answer.
" Ha ? To lake traveling ?
Ngaco you are !! Sanju was confused by Anugrah.
" Art house, library, canteen and lake." Anugrah's answer made Sanju lazy to serve him.
Sanju also ignored the ridiculous answer of Anugrah.
Stepped away.
" Ets make no mistake !! I'm not done talking !! It's all his place of many memories..." Anugrah managed to make Sanju realize all the places that were once Anugrah and Hana came.
" The best travel is to reminisce with a story that is already in memory status." Continue Anugrah while waving her hand.
Seriate.....
Sevimli 23 December 2020
Warm regards from Author 🌹
