The Beautiful High School
Part 5 - Weekend
Cukuruuuyuuukkkkkk.
Cit .... cit ... cit .... the whistling of sparrows flying among the trees.
Cukuruuuyuuukkkkkk.
Pruuutttt .. tuttt .. tutttt .. pretttt.
"Hmmmmm .... Susi." Ita.
"Hahahaha ..." said Lusi.
"Ahhhhh wait .. shut up first. Listen there's no sound?" Grace. All were silent for a moment trying to hear Grace's intended voice.
"Pret.tet..tet..t tet ... tet .... Hahaha... This time listen, right?" keep up with Grace.
"Damn Grace. Early in the morning was the war fart." protested Bita with throw pillows. And followed by their fad laughs.
That was the activity that started their morning. If it had been one room with someone else, nothing could possibly be covered. All the bad, shameful and disgusting things must soon be revealed even into public consumption.
They got out of their beds and took a soap to wash their faces.
It was time to follow prayer together. As usual, they shared together.
"The world offers a million even more beauty and fun. But believe me it's not eternal" said Steve.
"When you hang out with the wrong people, your life will be wrong" Kobus said.
"The length of human life no one knows, use the time available for things that are useful to others." replied Dirman.
"You say God's love, but you hate your neighbor. Even that does not deserve to be called religious people." said Ita.
"Humans will focus on their own interests and forget about those around them" Grace said.
"When you are in the top position, many are in droves claiming to be your friend. When you are in the lowest position, they will say 'I do not know' but do not make you leave God" said Bita.
"More and more people forget their God because they focus on HP" said Tatik.
"If you give never remember. But remember if anyone gives to you" said Rina
They also completed their activities. Then they switched to practical work. Tini, Grace, Yanto and Toni are in the kitchen outside to cook rice while singing happy birthday song by Slank.
*Today, the day you were waiting for
Grows a year, your age, man,
Be happy slalu
I give you, not a clock and a ring
Not a bunch of flowers, or poetry,
Also a heart necklace
Sorry, not stingy,
Or don't want to capitalize
What I want, give to you
Do'a s'tulus of the heart ...
God's smoke, protect you
And achieved all your thoughts and ideals
Easy to give long life
Healthy for long.
Happy birthday yaa...
May the long life always.
Happy Birthday ...
Happy Birthday* ...
Tini and Grace play the lead vocalists, Toni as the guitarist, while Yanto is the drummer. It was very encouraging of them to sing the song even though no one had a birthday at the time.
With Tony playing his guitar. Yanto? Yanto had the initiative to pick up a piece of wood, stick it on the ground and the lid of the pot that had the middle hole was installed on the wood. So the spirit of Yanto who seemed to hit the real drum from the pot and close it. He hit the pot and closed the pot carelessly as long as it let out a sound. No matter how he looks after he plays.
After practical work, they had breakfast together. Then continue the filial work again to complete the pending page cast the previous day.
The builders have arrived. They began mixing sand with cement and water. The first mortar is completed, the task of the member is to lift it and give to the other handyman to be leveled.
"We make a relay just to make it delicious." suggested Steven.
They did too.
"Let's preoccupy with us again." pinta Yanto. "Who wants to start?" continued.
"Alpukat yummy fruit," said Ita
in unison they answered, "jasikkkk".
"if you eat, don't forget sugar."
"Continue.." they said.
"If you know the answer, then,
What beast has its tail on its head?"
everyone was silent because they did not know what the answer was.
"The answer is the Elephant beast" Ita said, answering her own question.
"if you want to cross to the middle of the island," said Hendri.
"jasikkkk." answered simultaneously even the builders did not want to lose
"always pray if the ship gets carried away by the wind"
"Continue.." they said.
"don't remember the distant
who knows, he's already married." continued Hendri.
They responded with applause and cheers.
Grace replied with a song from the Ambon area;
What's the news, dear
Beta most miss par mo telvon se
Sms, BBM with mesenger
Sakarang this..
Well ka how
Kangen heard ale pung's voice
A smile from ale pung face
Please Miss Videocall beta..
Beta wait wait wait
Wait ale miss
News can ka seng
When will the beta survive
Keep this feeling.. Missy
It is a distance with time
Katong ta split away
Please jang inga bitter memories of the past
Let's go ladies
"wuihhhhhh .. steady Grace." comments Yanto, not on Grace's voice but the lyrics. Because Grace's voice belongs to the acute level of false sound.
"But it's more steady that you keep quiet Grace, your voice is false acutely." continued Yanto again honestly from the very end of the heart. And laughs from all the others.
"You're too honest, Yan! Look at that Grace's face has turned into a rotten papaya." said Bita.
"Hahaha..just relax! Continue.." reply Grace.
"Why on the computer is ENTER written?" ask Toni. Everyone was silent for a moment and trying to find answers. Yet again wrong.
"because if the writing is ETR, the program does not go for a walk, dong.." replied Toni to answer his own question.
"What does the Bakati Dayak language eat?" tanya Tatik's.
"Not yet to eat, Tik?" reply Reni.
"Just ask the bah." replied Tatik.
"Sun." Ita Sahut
Finally finished also their filial work activities that were connected with eating together. After the meal, Grace, Byta and Tatik were ready to return to their homes.
"OK guys, see you back." Grace said to them. Grace lifted her little rensel and carried it on her back.
"If you don't come, then don't come back Grace." cried Dona who saw Grace's back leaving the dorm.
Grace's home is on public transport. Take a trip for approximately 1 hour let alone use public transportation to arrive at the first Terminal. Grace had to reconnect once more to get to her house. Apparently, the first transport driver recognized Grace. He is the son of Grace's mother's employer so his driver won't accept Grace's payment.
"No need" the driver told Grace.
"Thank you." Grace said
Grace is home. One week he passed in the dorm. Grace is adapting well. His friends Grace is all good. Actually Grace had only a few girlfriends. For her, there are many mouths, aka gossipers, bad guys, jealousies, and selfish. But it's different with Grace's friends this time. They're all friendly. Doesn't like to gossip, vilify others in the back and is willing to work together. No wonder at this time before going to bed, while facing the ceiling of the room that still looks tile (not yet installed platform), Grace felt confused with the dorm situation.
Grace misses their rudeness, their silliness and their compactness. Indeed, in the dormitory is taught to love each other, care for each other and help each other so that the problems that often occur in general for women really do not happen there.
Grace was happy to be in that dorm, be a part of them and get to know them. Especially those who come all the way from Kalimantan to get a better education. Despite the fact they only follow the C package program. The advantage is that they learn skills and are primarily religious. Every morning before the activity and night before ending the activity presented holy verses as a guide for their steps.
Slender. That's how Grace feels. Usually he always jokes with his friends with silly and unreasonable things. Until midnight, the pair of eyes had not been closed. Not knowing why it was so hard for Grace to close her eyes and enter the world of her dreams. Though usually at 22:30 already departed to the world of his dreams. What happened to Grace? She misses the atmosphere of the dorm and her friends? Or is it just kangen to one of the boys' dorm members? No. gabe. Grace kangen. Grace has not opened her heart. Although Grace is easy to get along with, but if it is a matter of the heart, Grace does not want to rush.
Those eyes finally closed as well and entered in the world of his dreams. He sleeps with a smile. What does Grace dream of? Does he dream of a white equestrian prince approaching him and ready to take him to the land of heaven. Ah, he just dreams of a dormant mood. He dreams of sitting with Steve. They joke and tell stories.
Morning, but it's still Sunday. Today Grace will be with her family to attend church. After the church, Grace and her family were nowhere to go. The Grace family, not a family that likes to spend time outside the house just refreshing or sightseeing. Enough at home, because they do not have any vehicles to travel. That's why Grace misses the atmosphere in the dorm. Because the atmosphere in the house is monotonous and boring for Grace.
Grace is also not a child who likes to spend her time playing in neighbors to gossip. Different when I was a kid. Grace loves playing with her friends. Playing hide and seek games, jump rope, marbles and more is Grace's daily routine. Now Grace is a teenager and makes her lazy to go out of the house just to gossip.
"How's your school Grace?" ask Grace's mother.
"Good ma'am." said Grace briefly
"Your friends?" ask Grace's mother again.
"Nice to Mom!" just answer Grace again.
"Try telling me about the situation there." asked Grace's father.
Grace also told about the atmosphere there and how her friends attitude to Grace briefly.
The weekend is finally over. Monday morning Grace leaves among her village's male friends. Actually, Grace's parents just asked her to drive her to the terminal. From the terminal, Grace can take public transport. Because the young man wanted to take Grace's heart, he quietly escorted her to the dormitory.
To avoid questions from her friends, Grace simply asked to be escorted outside the gate.
"Until here, yes, thank you very much for intervening" said Grace.
"Yes already then. Equally." replied Dodi, the young man.
"Be careful." said Grace who was replied with a smile and a nod of the head.
Grace walked to the dormitory.
"Doooooorrrrrr!!!!" grace shouted at her friends who surprised them. "Hi guys, how are you." continued.
"You are Grace.... Come-come instead of saying greetings even kagetin people. Fortunately no one hangs." joroh Ita.
"Haha .... Shalom and good morning my good friends, not arrogant, humble and diligent saving." said Grace.
"Shalom." everyone answered.
"Where's the souvenir?" ask Lusi.
"Nothing .... hehehe." replied Grace.
"Waituin also. ehhhh there is a new friend you know from the city of X." said Rina.
"Who? A handsome?" ask Grace curiously.
"It's just normal. Skinny, black and tall. That bad boy. Removed from school trus diover here." replied Ita. Grace simply replied 'oh' ria.
"Later acquaintance." said Grace.
"For?" ask Lusi.
"Make friends to....? How the hell? What do you think?" grace answered Lusi's silly question.
"Kirain wants to be a friend." Tatik replied. Grace does not answer Tatik but he approaches Tatik and votes for him. "Your brains are far away Tik" said Grace.
They also go to class. The teacher has arrived. It's true, there's a new transfer student coming because in DO. His posture was not much different as Ita said. During the break, Grace did not waste the opportunity to get acquainted.
"Hi ... introduce my name Grace. From Village X, District X" Grace said, shaking her hand.
"Hi too. My name is Onis. From city X." reply Onis.
"It's nice to meet you" said Grace. "All here, friend. They're all good... So don't hesitate to ask for help." continued Grace.
"Thank you Grace. Nice to meet you too." Onis replied.
Grace and Onis became good friends. Grace becomes closer to Onis than to her male friend. It was not because they had put their hearts on Onis at first sight, nor because they were from the same city or the same tribe. But Grace is more comfortable when talking or telling stories to Onis even though Onis's appearance looks messy and is a notorious brat. Grace is happy to be friends with Onis.
That day Grace passed without complaining and grumbling. He can always put himself wherever he is. Always learn to enjoy life and give thanks to the Creator. Especially making new friends. It's an extra moment for Grace
*Iron sharpens iron, people sharpen their neighbors. If you do not want to accept input and criticism from others, be assured that gradually you will become dull. Blunt objects are only worth throwing away.*
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