STUPID CLASSES

Desa

Footsteps slowly entering the path with a stretch of rice fields and Cemara trees on the left and right, the peaceful atmosphere without the noise of honking the sea will never be found in this village of mine.

Four years, yes it's quite a long time to go from the village to seek life in the cycle of needs and income in the company whether it belongs to whom.

I did not consider that it was a mistake, everything that happened must have meaning and meaning for us to understand, until indeed I realized, that the most beautiful period for humans is school days.

I, Sano, Woro, Cayo or Suro, all have dreams, ideals, desires and goals, when in those days, we were so confident in the future for a better life, get everything out of the fight and enjoy the results full of pride.

The young people are innocent, stupid, confident, very enthusiastic, and do not know anything about the city of Jakarta. Although in the end I did not know about the news of all my friends who stepped on different paths for their respective purposes.

With a little heavy backpack full of my needs, the footsteps on the asphalt road full of rocky is increasingly tiring when the elbow already feels pain because it takes too long to carry a heavy load, since then the hot taste of the sun just above my head, burning the cake and melting the oil of the famous brand hair to wet my forehead, even so after entering a gate on the path, the, the breeze just passing from the north brings a little coolness the aroma of spruce trees that line the roadside, I know the smell of spruce in the daytime like this.

'This is the same as it used to be, unchanged .' I muttered a little, though,

When I looked around, I unknowingly saw an SD child in red and white clothes and a small backpack with a super hero in the current trend, small footsteps clad in new shoes and a cheerful smile, beside him a boy whose height is only a few centimeters different, talking to each other about the morning cartoon he saw yesterday, of course SD children will only talk about their favorite things.

Not about the problem of the government who always think of the ups and downs of the economy that in the end is not concerned at all or the problem of romance that makes you upset because of jealousy to see two lizards making out, the two little boys flashed across his cheerful face and made me envious, considering that the me that used to be probably the same as the two of them, could still smile cheerfully even if it was limited to seeing the power rangers movie successfully defeat the enemy, even if it was a power rangers movie, I sighed, shook my head and exhaled again.

"I'm really envious." Mumbles at me,

Still on my way that had just come to a halt after seeing a roadside stall providing cold drinks made my neck itch, counting the dime in the bag, and the, there were four thousand five hundred of the two sheets and the rest were white metal illustrated with flowers, taking one bottle of sparkling water and waiting for the shopkeeper to come,

A stall without any guards, like this is very rare even never in Jakarta, because of course after staying away a few minutes maybe half the merchandise has disappeared in stolen people.

But in a village like this everyone still instills honesty, there can be no one who can take the goods of others without paying them, really very different differences, including merchandise, too, waiting for so long without anyone hearing my call, I was already thirsty and just drank it.

"What are you doing ." The voice of the woman behind me.

"I want to ....." I haven't been able to continue my words, the woman looked surprised,

"You want to steal, yeah, "

"No, no ." I was surprised not to play, how not, for a man who does not know about life in this village, immediately get a warm welcome by being accused of being a thief, he said,

"To be in your hand is what ."

"Ah this is the drink I picked up in this refrigerator ." Just like that.