You've Changed my Life

Episode 3

Today is a Sunday where the most awaited day for the students but for Dara sumua the same day for him named there is only time to study, but for Dara sumua, life like that is boring for kids his age.

In adolescence of course have to live it with beautiful colors, he never played or take a walk to enjoy the beauty of the outside world.

one beautiful morning when Dara was standing on the balcony with her arms stretched and yawned because she had just woken up, suddenly there was the sound of Masya calling out to her from below.

"Daaarrrr" he called out with a wave of his hand

when she saw him, Dara rushed down and met him

" what is this tumben so early in the morning has come here" he said with a face that is still sleepy

" it's Sunday when we go to the mall" he replied with enthusiasm

" uhhhh no ahhh I want to learn again the final exam already deket lo stay next week again"

reply with no energy

" anytime you are not sure what every day the same books continue, the test is still next week also there is still time" he replied by persuading

" howaaa" he responded by thinking

" ayoo lahhh this once aja,,,, pleaseee.." with his deathly appeal.

" yaaa dehhhh but this time aja yaa" he replied with resignation

" yeee gitu dong" she replied happily

" have I changed my clothes first" he answered and went straight to his room

" yaa yaa yaa speed" she replied with a happy smile

after a few minutes of waiting, they finally went to the mall feeling happy and free.

a few hours later they had reached the mall which was headed with the feeling of pleasure they visited a game

" waahhhhh ayoo Dar play this" is happy to pull Dara towards the game pumt it up

" you know I can't, I see here"

reply with doubt

" comeookkkk easy how later I teach" by continuing to persuade him

Dara hesitantly walked towards the game slowly stepping her legs and started the game slowly, Masya who was already beside her smiled faintly at the behavior of her best friend, soon they also play with great pleasure Dara who initially hesitated began to enjoy all this bahwan become more excited in bangdingkan Masya.

With foot movements that are so agile and laughs loosely like there is no burden in his life, this feeling he had not felt for a long time even he could not remember the last time he felt that freedom.

Masya who saw his friend who was so enthusiastic and happy also felt happy for him because usually he was always moody with a flat expression sign of an aura of happiness.

Not only playing pumt it up they also tried all the games that were there with jokes and laughter they both really enjoyed the happiness of today.

Do not feel so cool playing them until they forget the time and the day is dark and finally decided to go home, because it was dark they decided to take a taxi to get home faster.

a few minutes later they reached home as usual Masya drove Dara first.

" Thank you yaa I was horrified, I entered first yaa. byeee" by waving my hand.

" you're careful on the road" he said again

Closing the windshield of the taxi door and leaving.

Dara who turned around and entered his house walked happily and opened the door, but the unexpected happened

" Where did you come home at this hour" suddenly came the voice of his father who was angry

Dara is shocked and shocked when she sees her father suddenly at home, which should still be out of town

" Haa.. bis.. ma. in. sa. sa. sa. ma temen pahh" he replied with trembling and panic.

" pa... pahh .. when to go home." he said again

" why don't you want to go home. "he asked again.

He dared not look at his angry father.

" it's good that this hour just came home" his father who was already emotional

" why go to play soon you want a test you should study, this is even unclear" he said again

" what are you going to be" loudly yelled at Dara

" if papah does not come home today, papah will not know your behavior at home"

" From today you can not go out of the house other than for school do not have to mess with your friend who is not clear" he said once again with great anger

Dara who could not hold back the dam in her eyes finally shed her tears.

" it's not fair why I can't play like other friends I also want to feel the outside world reward.." trying to defend himself.

" you are still young do not know anything about the outside world so do not have to fight papah "snaps his papah

" but paahhhh, "the answer again.

" no need but just go into your room and learn well so that you can get good grades do not see your papah wandering again like gini" he said again

A tearful Dara ran towards her room and slammed her door hard.

In the room slammed the bag he was carrying and cried in the blanket, contemplating how he could not be like other people who could enjoy their teenage years freely and do what they liked.

Different things with him that only always fulfill the wishes of his parents without being able to do what he likes, because in the eyes of his parents being the best and smartest is the main thing, the first thing, as a family, reputation is the main thing.

On the other hand his father who stroked the chest after milking his only child, calmed down leaning on the luxurious and cushioned sofa.

" this child has only been living for a few months and has dared to fight his father's people" he said, complaining in surprise

" if this continues to be what this child wants to be" he complained again

a face filled with anger continued to think about his daughter and felt astonished because usually he was a submissive and diligent child to learn, never doing anything strange let alone playing until night.

the quarrel between the child and his father caused an uncomfortable atmosphere in this family, the inner pressure that Dara experienced increased where he initially only wanted a simple life, a simple life, the freedom and warmth of the family that always accompany him in adolescence is still unstable but all that can be obtained so far is a material affection without knowing the true meaning of family.

The demands of being the best required her to be very depressed and claustrophobic, without being able to take out all of her heart and live the life she wanted but could only make her obedient and resigned to living all of this

life is like a puppet that obeys the will of others rather than the will of oneself

what parents want may indeed be for our own good but not necessarily entirely good for ourselves, what others think is true is not necessarily true for us because no one can know us better than ourselves.