Indigo & Gharib College

Indigo & Gharib College
Bali 1's


I do not feel that now I have climbed to the 3rd grade of High School, I have spent 2 years in this school, quite a lot of lessons that I can collect during these 2 years, I have learned, day after day I just to be a better person in the days that followed, of course I did not forget the woman "Yuni", it was a long time that I did not meet her,but that doesn't mean I forget him, he is one of my encouragement, which is my source of motivation to get better. Of course I did not forget the role of the people around me, especially my family.


Today was Friday, as usual I went to school, studied as usual, and one of the things that made me so happy, it was the first time I could be in a class with Ka Dina, huh.. This was the first time I could sit next to her in the same classroom.


After school as usual I and Ka Dina waited in the parking lot until mom came to pick us up, when she arrived at home I went straight up to the 2nd floor, but when I was climbing the stairs.


"kevin tomorrow, how many pairs will you bring?" saut my mother, who at once stopped my steps to go up to the 2nd floor


I remember tomorrow there was a study tour to Bali from my school.


"Free deh bu, the mother who set aja, the mother who experience" said I took to approaching the mother who was busy cooking, then gave a cheek kiss.


"Basic, yaudah gih there take a shower first" he replied.


I am actually the laziest if asked to join the study tour, I do not really like the crowd, what else until sleeping in the same room, because I most do not like being disturbed when I sleep. This is the first time I want to join the school study tour since Elementary School, Maybe now I have run out of my reasons for not coming, because Ka Dina and Mother have memorized all my reasons. I do not have many memories with my friends, I do not like to keep photos, I do not like to keep a moment in any form, because I have stored it in my memory.


The night I decided to stay up late and waste time with zikr and playing games, and sure enough until the morning I did not sleep the same time, in the hope that I could sleep soundly in the car.


The clock was showing at 7 am, then I immediately prepared everything, after I finished going down with Ka Dina, my mother was waiting for us in the car, and I was waiting for her, without further ado, we headed straight to school. Once there I and Ka Dina waited for the teacher to be absent. One thing that makes me very lazy to join a tour like this, the men and women are flocked and all out hoping to meet their soul mate on the trip later. Of course I don't blame them, but I just don't like things like that, because I'm the kind of person that what's there might have been categorized as a bit severe, a bit severe, I never combed my hair if it wasn't forced, and never used any more perfume.


Before long the teachers also came to pass us, after our absence was immediately told to go to the bus, fortunately for the sequence of benches can be at will, choose, and of course I chose to sit with my brother, I'm actually not the type of person who likes to be spoiled, but if in front of the ka dina, it's another story. About 30 minutes later, our bus finally arrived. I immediately prepared the blindfold for sleep.


"Lah ko sleeping de, we just walk" said ka dina


"Sleepy ka" I remembered, because I could not bear the sleepiness after staying up all night.


Yet... I couldn't sleep, my classmates were noisy, some were singing on the guitar, some were speaking in a loud tone."arghhhh" I murmured softly. As if my prediction was wrong, I should not stay up last night if I knew it would be like this, about 2 hours we were on the road, I could not resist the drowsiness, then I decided to borrow a mobile phone to just listen to a song, in the hope that I can sleep comfortably. After using Handsfree I immediately closed my eyes, a jazz song that I did not understand the lyrics, can make me sleep.


But when I opened my eyes.


"Wait, I like to recognize this room".the room is decorated with typical Javanese straws that adorn the walls and a jug is in front of me.


" kevin this nyai, did you forget the same house nyai" sounded the voice of the woman beside me.


"Ah.. Alhamdulilah was kevin again where, nyahi what is there ko tumben ngajak kevin here" asked me on his


"Look kevin, you're careful there" he said with a serious face


"What do you mean be careful of?" ask me confused


"You'll know when you get there, Grandpa gave me orders to tell you this" he said


(Grandfather here is my unseen Rijalalu, who actually did not call him by the name of Grandpa but by his name, because I will not tell his names)


"Loh ko ga grandfather himself who did not know nyai?" back to asking me


"Grandpa like her has gone there first" he said.


"It's better to take a break now, the point is that if kevin and friends don't do anything strange there, insyallah they will not disturb" he said.


Then my vision was dark, and not long after I opened my eyes again, "why it's still dark!" I said surprised, though,


"Where it's not dark, people still make blinders" said ka dina while removing the cover of my head


"Haha sorry-sorry" I replied while laughing holding in shame.


Then I looked at my watch, and it turned out that time was 5 p.m. "I slept for a long time" I murmured in my heart.