Love Among 3 Flowers
01 Prince and Cinderella 1
01 Prince and Cinderella
2009 (SMPN 02 Summers Semester 1)
2009 July entered Junior High - May 2011 graduated
2009 (SMA Muh Bumiayu Semester 1)
July 2011 High School entry - April 2014 graduation
2014 (Univ Ahmad Dahlan Yogyakarta)
2014 Sept Lecture S1 - May 2018 passed S1
2018 (Univ Sunan Kalijaga Yogyakarta)
2018 Agust Lecture S2 - July 2020 passed S2
2020 Being a New Person - 2023
Somehow the story he could change his status from a friend to a lover or girlfriend. I haven't forgotten his name because it still feels fresh in my mind. He was my best friend who made my Junior High full of colors of cheerfulness.
The first time I met him was when we were practicing an extra-curricular scout routine that was considered mandatory for all VII grade students. She is a beautiful girl with a medium body posture is not thin nor fat, not too tall or short, short, ideal postured with white skin, a bright face is awesome, and a charming personality.
As for the first time I saw him when I was punished for trying to escape home not following the Scout's opening apple. “ Etsss prit.. pritttt.... pritssttt The sound of a blow.
“Etsss... ets.. want to escape through the fence yes. Here and there…... Come here quickly!!!” Screaming screech.
“ What is your name woi!!! How dare you try to escape????”
“ Ikhsan As-Sidiq Kak.” Flat answer.
“Hey where are you going to try?
Hahhh!!” Said as Penggalang Board.
“Sorry Brother I.. ak..aku.. Heheheheh…
“ You will explain in the field. Walk quickly!!” Snapping the Board of Riders.
“ Iyya Kak's. Patience....” Gunggam I underestimated.
“ Etsssst don't need much cincong... What the fuck are you hahhhhh!!!!! Want to be a champ? Wanna famous? Quickly answer don't be silent!!” Snap some of the Riding Boards.
“Sorry brother...” I replied slowly
“Sorry... Sorry what the fuck? Don't apologize too much!! Are you
think this is your ancestral school???” Hardik the Riders with his ferocious.
“ Didn't you bring hasduk? You're not wearing
black shoes? You don't wear black socks? Let's answer!” The Board of Riders on me. My position at that time was like it was about to be swallowed roundly by the ferocious monsters.
“Some special tasks such as writing Tri Satya and Dasa Darma Pun do not you write? Basic suck!!!
“You also do not carry a pocket book? not bringing food? As well as not bringing any live pharmacy plants and manure???? Hahhah you are insolent!!!” Flick the Digging Board to me. Yups at that time 95% of the tasks I forgot. I did it because I had no intention of following extracurriculars at all. Not at all, not even a little bit.
At that moment, I first focused on paying attention to him during the closing apple ceremony of the scout practice. This happened the second week. Before that, I never looked at women at all. Understandably I have been busy with my own world.The strange world full of mystery. My world began to shift when the apple closed it.
Similarly, the sun began to sink in the contest. That afternoon was a very special moment for me. For the first time I looked at him with great attention. And instead, he watched me in astonishment. At the same time she was appointed as the representative of the princess squad to read Tri Satya and Dasa Darma Scouts.
“This time we have reported to the Big Brother. Congratulations you
a special gift for the first time. Got it?? You understand!!!!” a wicked smile came out from the Riding Council.
“Iyyah is ready to understand...”.
Unlike me, I'm the only bad example for the men's team. I was told to advance to the middle of the field during the closing apple. Not because I was taught a lesson.
My position with him is very contrasting and contrasts between discipline and chaos. Then something amazing happened when he pledged Tri Satya and Dasa Darma in front of all the closing apple participants. At that instant I seemed to immediately memorize following his words that were straightforward, firm, and very pleasant to be heard by my ears. It was as if I was hypnotized to follow the beautiful strands of her magic spell, whereas I had not previously read and memorized it. The sun almost dims its light in the western horizon accompanied by a gentle breeze. The branches of trees around were rustling regularly to form a natural rhythm full of meaning.
Dry leaves can no longer survive on stalks that sway in the wind. As a result, yellowish brown dry leaves scattered freely carried by the blowing wind. Along with that he also uttered both pledges known as the honor code of a Scout. The loud voice again loudly full of the right intonation emphasis tempestuous.
Tri Satya
For my honor, I promise to mean it :
1. Carry out my obligations to God and the Unitary State of the Republic of Indonesia and Pancasila
2. Helping others live and build society
3. The Dasa Darma
Dasa Darma the Scout:
1. Fear of the Almighty God
2. Love of nature and love of human beings
4. Obedient and delusional
5. Rela help and perseverance
6. Diligent, skillful and joyful
7. Sparing, careful and unpretentious
8. Discipline, courageous and faithful
9. Responsible and trustworthy
10. Sacred in thought, word and deed
The words that came out from his mouth flowed with great anticipation. Similarly I followed him slowly and without me noticing Tri Satya and Dasa Darma Scouts ringing in my mind as if I had read them dozens or perhaps thousands of times.
Highlight her sharp eyes with her loud voice followed by her charming body gestures plus her bright face, thin pink lips, pointed nose, beautiful eyes, and black corneas and pliable eyebrows. Amboi ideal body shape began to show the aura of beauty of women. He is like a flower bud that blooms when it comes to the sun in the morning. Instantly I was amazed at him, I muttered how perfectly created the God of the universe was.
Maybe it was him and hundreds of other VII students. They consider standing in front of the field as a self-informed student who is full of grave mistakes like a prisoner who wants to be sentenced to death. At first glance he looked at me with a cynical look, our eyes clashing a few times. But I saw it without feeling sinful, even as if I was proud to be famous in all VIIth graders. Then, when Brother Builder gave a speech at the end of the closing. He satirized by comparing the examples of students who are disciplined with students who do not know the rules. Of course, it is clear that the example of the student who does not know the rules is me, and the student of the discipline is he the reader of the honor code.
When the closing of the apple is finished, each student returns to class to take the bag and prepare to go home. I also entered the class without feeling guilty at all, usually there is nothing different from me. Although some of my classmates commented and appreciated the ridiculous joke, but I did not care. Some of them giggled with sympathy, felt funny, amused, even felt hesitant to see my undisciplined attitude.
Moments later Zulmi (my best friend one village and one bench) tried to break the atmosphere of prank welcomes me in class before returning home with other friends in class VII A.
” Here he is our class hero, a brave figure who wants to run away even get an award
when apples close. Hahahah”. Said Zulmi rubbing me (marking).
“ Huhhh...Heroes, superhero class VII A”. Cheers from classmates.
“ Relax guys, usual aj”. Answer cuek.
“Great yes the brave, tomorrow-tomorrow shy of our class again, yes Pahlawan”.
Said Zulmi, followed by the whining of class friends.
“Will I repeat again. Hahahahhh”. Answer me to tease them all with a laugh.
“ Huhhhhhh.... Basic sem. raa.. wutt wuhhh........! My classmates cheered me on.
“Good bye guys”.... Answer's short.
As fast as lightning I ran out of class carrying a bag because I felt free to go home and win. I ran like a GP bike speeding on the circuit at the last second towards the finish line, more or less I was like that.
Without me realizing I was in a hurry to go home and run excited not to pay attention to the surrounding conditions well. As a result, when I passed right in front of the door of class VII B beside my class, was hit by a woman who just came out of the door of the class. Gusrakkkkk, kedebukkk... I slammed uncontrollably, then I fell on the floor and so did the one I hit. He could not escape.
When I fell my body slammed against him accidentally and planned in the slightest. Yes I was on top of it and she was overwhelmed by my body. As if we were hugging romantically like the moment of a collision between someone in a romantic movie, yes maybe that's true.
Our eyes stared at each other for a few seconds and almost our noses clashed. Wow luck to me can look at him that close, but maybe not for him. A moment later he pushed my body. With a hostile attitude not because he tried to avoid me. After that we got up and stood up. While some of the other students who saw us were cheering for joy.
“Ciehh... Ciehhh... Ahem.. Ehemm.. The prince hit Princess Cinderella. Huhhhhhhhhhhhh... Yeahhh.” Hardik some students who saw the incident. They mocked us with their wicked laughs.
I saw his face flushed with anger mixed with shame. If I'm normal, I might even feel lucky. In my heart I thought if it could happen for longer, not just a fraction of a second. A few moments later he felt disturbed and uttered words that showed his anger.
“Heyyy!!... The elementary school... Must have been deliberately scaring me, huh? You must have planned it on purpose, right?” Inclined interrogation.
“ Yes I accidentally”. I answered briefly while smiling flirtatiously.
“ How dare you do that! Rasain here!” Byurr the rest of the drinking water he held soaked my face that I could not shake. Yes, he poured the rest of his drinking water on me, probably because it was too emotional and embarrassed so he could not control himself. I grinned for a while and then laughed amusedly.
“ Kok you even laugh so grimly, instead of feeling guilty and ashamed of your attitude! Is it less hahh??
“Try thinking, where might I deliberately plan it, your people suddenly nongol from class just so rich satan”. Answer rationally.
“Ahh is just your reason, avoiding mistakes. The proof was already claimed to answer yes spontaneously.”
“I was amused to hear you play accusing me just like that”.
“You are wrong do not want to say wrong! Just this time I met your stubborn rich man. Ih-san! Today is really a less fortunate day for me dealing with people like you”.
“ How do you know my name?
“ It's in your pocket and there's writing. Ikhsan As-Sidiq”'s.Be firm with me
“ Ohya. Heheheh. This I prove that I did not intentionally, see my elbow blisters and pants on my knees a little and a little blistering too. Why did I accidentally hit you at the expense of myself. If I accidentally mending I find a girl prettier than you for me to hit. Such as Zahra who is of Arab descent, who does not know his beauty and the son of a tambourine businessman from the village of Kaliwadas.” I answered as if I had won from a battle of badr.
“ Ahh. I still don't believe what you say, how I believe in your rich students who don't know the rules!
“ Yes it is up to you. Believe it or not, it is none of my business, for me what has happened yes already”.
Then he left with his quick steps, I saw his face which still held a sense of annoyance towards me. How not to be irritated, he must have felt extremely humiliated when the other students saw the scene of the collision. Because according to him the collision scene was considered less ethical in general.
But how else I didn't plan it, I didn't mean to run him over and think pervert, it was all out of my control. Although I feel a little amused, funny or baper but really I do not think as far as people who think dirty.
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