
After the prayer reading was over we the students and the builders were given instructions to make a circle of rows, we all new students and the 20-person sausage builders were put together in a circle. Shortly after the row of circles is made, then some members of the osis also enter the circle of rows. Right in the middle of the circle has been arranged a small stage and has been available microphone complete with guitar musical instruments, guitar, It turned out that the show was intended for us new students and as a farewell that I said the MOS activity was over, the first show was filled by six female sausage builders, numbering six, they performed Dance with a period of 7 minutes, they danced a K-Pop Dance performance that looked almost from all the women both new children and builders with the spirit of following Dance movements, Dancing, after Dance's performance was over, the second show was filled by Kak Andre and Kak Ari they both performed a singing performance, where Kak Andre sang and Kak Ari as Guitarist, respectively, and the song they performed was a song from Lovarian called Farewell Sweetest to appear at the beginning of the temple entrance to our song the students and the sausage builders sang together, and this moment is the sweetest moment that I first felt at this High School, and it is true that Kak Andre said that the time of MOS is the time where we remember this MOS activity later, and it is true that Kak Andre said that this MOS, there was laughter, anger, and even harau all mixed up in this moment, and when we were together singing this sweetest farewell song, I was still trying to look again at Sister Viona who was currently right in a circle in a row not far from me, our distance was only limited to 15 students. As I sang this song while looking at her face which only a little I could see from the left side of her face, there was a feeling of calm, peace but a little bit of sadness appeared all of a sudden, where I've come to realize that in a few months he'll be leaving this High School, leaving me here, without even knowing if I can get his heart before he leaves, or am I just going to be a sweet memory of him when he graduated, and without having the chance to reveal to him that I really want to have his heart, want to take care of him and later want to make him a friend to live in old age later.
Right at 18.00 WIB, all of us freshmen came out of the school gate, all of the students' faces that afternoon seemed very excited after hearing the motivational story from the principal, he said, the sweetest parting given by the sausage builders, I am sure that currently the students of almost half of us new students want to aspire to become a Teacher in this High School, a little mutter of the story I heard as the students walked past me and Iyan,
"2023 I'll be a teacher" one of the students said to his friend.
"Yes yes, I will also be a Teacher at this High School" said another student friend.
There was even one of the students screaming to be a Teacher.
"I became a Teacher of Religious Education!"
Shouted a student.
Even many students were also talking about the farewell performance that was held by the coaches earlier, it seemed that all the new students today were very excited, the positive aura that came out of them was very beautiful, smiles, laughter became symbolic of the accompaniment of our journey of the students to go home at that time. The builders have managed to create a farewell that we will certainly remember until later when they have left this High School, 'Thank you' maybe that's the Simple sentence I want to say to the sausage builders for our class of new students in the 2013 school year High School Negri 01 Tanah Merah.
But on the way home I and Iyan just laughed a little at hearing many of the students who wanted to become teachers.
"You don't want to be a teacher either?" Iyan asked with a small laugh
"Hahaha .. yes I might think, but what if only, if you managed to get the heart of Kak Viona, before her graduation, before her, I promise I'll take the test as a teacher after I finish college!"
"Hahaha.., sure we'll remember?" lirih.
"Yes, we try to write the game later so that we can remember, if necessary later in my room, I will write big about this bet, gimna agree not!"
"I don't think it's Yan, maybe I can't convince you yet, but one thing about what happened in the classroom happened I'm sure that my step to get Kak Viona's heart was close to my feeling!"
"Yes, I almost forgot that you read your love letter, right, I'm sure you're getting closer to getting Viona's heart ... ."
Our discussion by language story, right while the accompaniment of the journey home, Step by step filled with my spirit step, right but I was not excited to hear the speech of the principal. But excited because it managed to read my letter to Kak Viona, the letter I wrote, did not become in vain even though Kak Viona has not received my love, he said, but I was so sure that my chance to get her heart was very close, even when I was in the parking lot and looking at the motorbike my brain quickly thought how I could be alone with Kak Viona, it crossed my mind to leak the motorcycle tire maybe that way when Kak Viona needed help, when he realized the motorcycle tire was leaking and I swiftly came and helped him, he said, that way Viona immediately thanked me, then asked me to be her boyfriend and finally we dated. I don't know maybe it's some strange thought on my mind. And in fact I just passed the bike right Kak Viona parked and without touching the bike at all, then went home with a sense of mind that still ringing in my mind, I was disappointed not to do it. But it would definitely be a shame if when I want to divulge the tires, I was instead caught by him, and will be one of the spears for me that because of that Kak Viona will actually be far from me.
Right in the evening after I finished the Isya prayer service I went back to our usual tongkrongan place at Bang Dani stall.
There seemed quiet, there were only two adult men who were looking cool playing chess, and tonight the signs of Iyan's appearance were also reluctant to feel, though every night he never absent to hang out in Bang Dani's stall, then I sat down and ordered cold coffee as my sitting friend. Before long I pondered in my solitude, came two friends who were very familiar during my childhood, Sugeng and Randi or whom we often greeted Bedol. Bedol is a friend of one Server with Sugeng, to draw, a Bedol simply by saying 'If you know Sugeng, this is a mature version of sapodilla with a different face' they were very similar from their mannerisms, what was the greatest identical of their differences other than physical form, perhaps only that, even I who had also been their longtime friend from SD, was, until now still confused to look for differences from them. strange sentences they issued can sometimes make the atmosphere of silence become increasingly crowded, feel crowded, a presence that is not invited but becomes a necessity when the atmosphere is quiet at this time of night.