Love In War
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“History notes that the people of Indonesia carried out various resistance to repel the occupation. However, this effort always failed, because the occupier always managed to stem the resistance. Europeans began to come to the archipelago in the 16th century. His initial purpose was to trade spices. However, slowly this main goal turned into the application of colonialism and imperialism.”

I yawned sleepily hearing Mr. Burhan's explanation in front of the blackboard there. I don't know, every lesson in my eye history feels like it's spoiled.

"In the 19th century...." He stopped his explanation when a loud bell rang.

Mr. Burhan walked closer to his desk, stacking his textbooks into one.

"Well, have you found a place for your observation assignment?"

Tomi raised her right palm. “Already Sir, we plan to make observation in south part.”

”Alright, take care of your health. Remember, respect the customs of the place you will visit. " His advice." Araya, Inayah?"

The call made me lift my face towards him.

"See, please, bring this book to my room, will you?"

Nodding, I and Inayah went to his room. Keep the stack of textbooks on his desk.

The iris of my eye that was looking through the room was accidentally met with a 16th-century inscription that was the longest in a frame measuring 10R.

"Lo know what that writing means?"

Both I and Inayah were shocked when the wind hit the window curtain of the room before I could answer the question.

"Ra, come out yuk." Inayah pulled my upper arm, making me want to not follow the pace of her steps– out to the canteen.

"No, did you know that, Ra?"

I lifted my face from the HP screen.

"We have someone who suddenly passed our time in Mr. Burhan's room. "

I tried to remember and then shook my head.

"No tuh."

"When fitting lo geliatin writing displayed in his room. How, I fancied like someone passing by."

Kuhela breathed slowly. "That's just a feeling. Cave religion teacher once said that fear exists, due to its own creation Lo."

Inayah silence. Seemed thinking.

"What's the writing, anyway?"

The woman in the broad veil beside me asked.

"Aksara lontara, "I replied, focusing on the HP screen again.

"Behold, as far as I'm concerned, Mr. Burhan is not from that tribe, huh."

"Continue what's wrong? Yes, good dong tally-count we can introduce local culture. Nowadays it's been a lot of young people who have forgotten the same language of their own region."

"Emang Mr. Burhan's an easy boy?" sela Sintia's.

I snorted in annoyance, looking up at the three women who were now laughing freely.

"Mister Burhan's body may be old, but his soul, who knows? Perhaps, more slang than today's children. "

They nodded at the same time, making me grunt in annoyance.

After lunch, we rushed back to class, there was still one more class I had to attend.

"Ra, have you designed the proposal plan yesterday, not yet?"

I who was putting the stationery into the backpack nodded. Turn around and hold out the striped paper to Tomi and then leave the classroom with the other students back home.

After dinner, I went to bed, opened one of the free drakor watching apps through HP. At twelve o'clock in the evening, he decided to go to sleep. Time and again tried to close the eyes, but hard, the night was getting late, quiet, silent, and cold wrapped up the night, the, there was only the sound of the clanking of the clock running melodiously in my ear before the melodious groove turned into a roaring ring.

"Brake!" That baritone voice jolted me up from the bed.

Astarghfirullahaladzim aposchland. I don't know how many times I've dreamed the same thing. A man with blood covering his face and eyes.

Gegas, I stepped into the bathroom, took ablution while carrying out my duties as a Muslim.

"Loh, it's not like you said there was an 11 o'clock class, yeah. How are you ready, all right?" I asked when I saw her pulling the dining chair.

"I have a sudden business on campus, Mom." Sit sweetly on a chair while grabbing a piece of fresh bread and smearing it with sweetened condensed milk.

"Yes, Mom, Dad. I'm leaving first." Kuciumi backs their hands, and shuffles away from the dining table.

"You don't want to bring supplies, Ra?" Shouting Mother.

"No, Mom. I ate at the campus cafeteria, all right."

At about eight minutes and fifteen, the gojek I was riding arrived at campus.

With wide strides I swung my way to the library, picking up some books that I might need.

Sighing resignedly, it had been an hour more looking for information related to my dreams, but none of it existed.

"Tumben Lo, come early, Ra?"

Fleeved startled reflexes beristighfar. Finds the body of a woman.

"Lo, just ngagetin, deh."

Aisyah pulled the chair beside me."Excuse me. After that, Lo, tumbenan, aja, come at this hour. Usually, it's Lo ngaret."

I grunt. "The guru doesn't know either. Suddenly there was an initiative to arrive early."

Aisyah shook her head while smiling.

I turned my body towards him. "Dad, you have a dream interpretation book, don't you?"

The woman shook her head." Nonexistent. Wh why? Lo wants to interpret the dream Lo met.sama, the same who, anyway, his name. Squatting."

"Squat, squat, udelmu. Jungkook, Aisha Maharani. - ohhhh."

It's nice to have my name exchanged. His parents gave him a good name as well.

"Yes, that. Wrapped my tongue I said his name. "

"No. But.. Yes is."

Aisyah just nodded her head with her mouth in the shape of the letter O.

Right after a few minutes adzan dzuhur reverberated, one course that I followed was over.

I tidy up all the stationery on the table and put it in my backpack.

As usual, Aisyah would come to me and invite me to pray together in the mosque.

After praying, go to the canteen. Filling the stomach that has asked for food rations.

"Tumben Lo, read the history book, Ra?" asked the ponytail-haired woman in front of me. Seeing me reading Susan Wise Bauer's book I borrowed from the library.

I lift my shoulders indifferently. I don't know what genie has possessed me.

After lunch, we went back to class, there were two more courses.

"All right! Guys, listen!"

Everyone in the classroom focused on the man standing in front of the blackboard.

"Our proposal plan has been approved by the campus, and…." Tomi opened the 201 X 109 cm frame and attached it to the board.

"We're going to do some research here." He pointed to the 'K' shape on the map.

"What about the cost? Isn't that too far?"

"You all do not have to worry, the cost will be borne entirely by the campus."