Friends
can only give a smile. But if companions can give me happiness. friends will stab me from behind but the
friend will receive the short comings. I have three friends, named Zakiyah,
Shabrina and Muthia. I call Zakiyah as Zaki, Shabrina as Bina and Muthia as
Tia. From all of them, Zaki and Bina are the close ones. We all have a friend
from grade one of primary school. Unless pearl my friend with her from grade
five I have been friend about 10 months because he is moving from Jakarta.
Three
of them are very close to me. our fifth grade, we were always together in class
we used to play together, we were always together anyway. When there was a
lesson that cooperation we were always together, even though not all subjects
are allowed to choose their own group. Grade six, we separated our class. I,
Muthia pearl, Shabrina and Zakiyah also own a new class. We thought we are not
a friend anymore, instead we are more close.
I
have story with Bina, Zaki and others. We play like a family. The mother is
Vivi and his father is Arief. We did not call mother or father. but we call
them “Nyak” or “Babeh”. We all play
together. And the time were very exciting until we pray ashar. when the four of
us set the mosque, we got no one up there. and suddenly rain was coming, so we
four pray in our class.
hadir untuk mengucapkan salam kemerdekaan :-)
BalasHapus