Saved In Memories

Saved In Memories
V1: Epilogue



"Rosid, I need to."


"Now please go to the Office, Mom wait!"


I got a WhatsApp message from the Biology Teacher's Mother.


Eng ... Before I continue, I want to ask you.


Have you read prolog? Chapters 1 through Chapter 17?


If you have read, I will explain something to you.


Earlier, I 'I apologize' to you if you are confused by the number of characters told.


Then ... why not just use the third point of view? But the characters are many?


Is that what you think?


Okay, I'll explain.


I thought, if the Diary they wrote as a novel story, it would be nice to use the first person point of view, why?


It's the story of all of them, so I feel like they should be the main characters.


Everyone wants to be the main character in their life, right?


I also want you to feel what they feel.


One more thing, they also wrote his Diary using the first point of view.


Where maybe they will write their own story, using a third point of view, until they know the hearts and minds of the people involved with him.


So, you guys understand that, right? Why do I make stories like that.


Then next, let's go back to graduation.


I got a WhatsApp message from the Biology Teacher's Mother, who told me to meet her at the Office.


Though, I still got together and chatted with my friends, enjoying the Graduation School.


There were men wearing blue sweaters, side ponytail hair, and women wearing glasses, with French braids, put in front so everyone could see her beautiful hair.


Then where are the others?


They replied, "Some one eats to the Canteen, meets his Junior at the Club, and so on."


Alright, after all I have received a lot of Binder from all of them, including those who are not here, have left it directly to them.


"Hey, I'll go first. I have business."


I stood up, and put all the Binders in my bag.


"All right then. I'm waiting for the story update!"


"Be careful!"


I left, left my friends, and headed to the Office.


Outside the classroom, precisely in the Field, the atmosphere was still quite lively.


There was a stage, a food and drink stand, the parents of every student, visitor, and others, to the point that it moved me and began to shed tears.


"Thank you to the Parents and Teachers, for raising and educating us, so that we can feel the beauty of graduating from school."


Then I got to the front of the office.


"Excuse me ...."


I went straight in, because the office door was wide open today.


"Here, Rosid, over here."


The long black haired young lady who was left to unravel, waved to me. She is the Mother Teacher who teaches Biology at this School.


Then I approached him.


"What do you need, Mom?"


"Who do you know my number from?"


"Then I'll explain."


"You sit down first."


I followed him, and sat down in front of his desk.


Without further ado, the Biology Teacher Mother gave 3 Binders of various colors to me, and put them on the table.


"Huh? Binders? That means ...."


"Dad Rosid, I also took Binder yours on display in front of the Office."


"Eh? Really Ma? Then ... Why are there three? Who do the other two have?"


I'm curious, with the remaining two Binders.


"Ah, this Binder has his brother your friend and his wife."


"Huh? Whose friend is that, ma'am?"


"Your friend who likes blue. Today too I saw her wearing a blue sweater."


"E~Eh?!"


I'm astonished. Why did my Binder get to a Husband and Wife?


Better, I'll ask first.


"Who can they get my Binder from? From Mom?"


The Biology Teacher's mother nodded, then said:


"His wife was my acquaintance, so when I asked Binder about it and it was going to be a novel, they wanted it."


Hmm, my guess is right. It's fair that the Binder I shared could be owned by an outsider from this school.


I didn't expect, this could happen.


"Then ... that means Mother also wants the story to be made a novel?"


"Dad, of course. Origin ... You use it wisely."


I nodded, agreeing.


"Eng ... if these two Binders belong to Husband and Wife? How's Ma?"


I asked because I didn't know what to do.


"They also want the story to be a novel."


"But Ma? They're Husband's Wives?"


The Biology Teacher continued.


"Such, they want to give us a message."


"Message?"


"Dad, message. They told you to study more."


"Who knows, you will get success, if you succeed in education."


"Later after that, you'll work, and of course you'll finally get married."


"You will surely taste the bitterness and sweetness of marriage."


"Therefore, they want to share a lesson about the beautiful story and sadness of both of them, as husband and wife."


I nodded, understand what that meant.


Then I want to make sure.


"The Mother and Husband of the Wife have already determined 'His Samaritan Name', right?"


"Of course."


"Just go ahead Rosid, I'll tell you."


"If you use the pseudonym Mother Hera, then they use the pseudonyms Dhani and Tasya."


All right, I think, I'll add another character in my novel.


Character of a Teacher and Character of a Husband and Wife.


It seems like I have to thank the Volunteer Club again, for their hard work and assistance, so it's like this.


"Thank you Volunteer Club, for your help, this story will continue, with new colors."