Keep Silent And You Got It
Part 2 - Old Radio
Illustration of Rama's motorcycle. Image is on (Pinterest)
Harmony
My name is Rama, an ordinary young man from an ordinary family. I woke up from a beautiful dream after my mother woke me up, but it was a very special moment. Northern Princess kissed my lips, I haven't had the chance to feel those lips I've woken up so badly. But it's okay, I'm used to my mom.
It's a good thing that mom woke me up, otherwise I could - be left behind on my first day of school. I quickly took a shower and put on the special uniform of the school, indeed I am an ordinary child, but I can enter this school without any money.
I am so proud of my brain. After putting on the uniform, I went downstairs to have breakfast together. Dad still like his old radio set and listen to the frequency of RY6.09 music on his radio.
"Good morning dad."
"By the first day, are you ready for school?"
"Well, you're still like you used to hear that old radio."
"Etss.don't call it old radio son, this radio has been around since your father was a kid."
"Let's eat and we forget the stories you used to tell" she said
"Don't be so dear, thanks to this radio we can be husband and wife."
My family is very harmonious, they are the best parents I have. Regardless of my father's income being a mechanic, my family can feel enough every day.
"No way you've been riding that old dad's bike."
"Are you serious?"
"Well, eat fast you'll be late for school if we just tell the story."
"Okay dad, thank you."
After I had breakfast, I immediately left for my new school.
"Nak later if you have used the motorbike, put the key behind the door, oh yes the motor has been heated from earlier, you just leave."
"All right, Dad."
Then I saluted my parents, after I saluted my parents. With my dad's old motorbike, I headed to school.
Schoolgoing...
My school name is Al Jabar High School 2, a cool school filled with cool people. I entered the IPS department because I don't want to be dizzy with physics and whatever it is.
At school my friends call me Razi, because I have ideas beyond reason to hang out with friends. The nickname is very far from my real name, namely Rama Alfarizi.
Even though I got the nickname Razi, but I was very happy with the call because the call was from my friends who always accompanied me.
Right now I am in the parking lot, it turns out that there is a friend of mine who accompanied me from Junior High, he is named Ghiffar.
"Yo ji how are you...?"
"Well, where's the reception?"
"He said in this school field."
"Lock us together."
Ghiffar and I headed out to the field to attend the school's freshmen welcome. Ghiffar and I met Bambang and Ikhsan who were already inside. They've been my friends since Junior High. They are both smart kids, even they have won a math race. They both finished second and third.
The first position was occupied by women from other schools who were very smart and clever in answering mathematical questions from the jury. He immediately replied without much thought for a long time, his great ranking of this person's IQ reached 137 It was a very great number for Junior High School children. He was the hardest enemy that could not be easily defeated.
Unfortunately I forgot his name, but I still remember his face and voice. She is a perfect woman created by God. Similar to the top model, I want to meet her even though just getting to know each other and say hello.
Miracle
Right now we are on the pitch with the new boys. The headmaster greeted us with a short speech and continued with the introduction of the teacher who will teach us in the future. Today there is a show of rock climbing and sispala, they do a dangerous action that wants to slide from the highest tower in this school to the pole that has been provided.
Two men were prepared to climb the tower and wear full equipment. They are monitored directly by their coach to fit the plan and what they have trained. After the two men had already reached the top of the tall tower. They prepared something in the bag they were carrying, it turned out to be a flag. They hooked the safety to the rope that was prepared to slide.
The two men glided one by one and waved their respective flags. The first person carried the flag of the school emblem very wide, when in the middle of the first person hinted to the second person that it was his turn. The second person immediately launched after the first-person cue.
When the second man was in the middle of the road, a miracle came from the second man.
When he wanted to raise the state flag, the pants he was wearing sagged in the middle of the road making the pants he was wearing almost fell.
The incident was witnessed by all students and teachers, the head of their excretory coach felt embarrassed and turned his face away from the incident. The headmaster could only shake his head to see the second man glide with his pants down.
The entire disciple laughed and clapped his hands with the action of the second person, very embarrassing.
A while passed, after the incident he went down and locked himself in a classroom. It is time for class division by Mr. Chairman in the Curriculum. The father in the curriculum divides into 8 classes, 2 IPS Classes, 2 MIPA Classes, 2 Multimedia Classes, and 2 TKJ Classes.
Because Ghiffar and IPS Department chose Ghiffar, then we split with Bambang and Ikhsan who chose MIPA. Luck isn't with me today, I'm not in a class with Ghiffar. I was at IPS 2 and Ghiffar was at IPS 1.
It's okay the different classes don't mean they won't meet. My classroom guardian is a female teacher, it is clear that the teacher is a smiling woman.
It seems that it was not entirely my luck to disappear, I was mostly a woman and I became 1 out of 18 students out of 48 students in the class.
Me and my graduate student headed to a classroom led by our homeroom teacher.
Introductions
Right now Me and my graduate are entering our new classroom. Our homeroom teacher sat down and introduced himself.
"Good morning, kids.."
All of them
"Good morning, ma'am.."
"As I said in the field, I repeat this morning's introduction, Mother's name is Chintya Sari, Mother teaches in math, and you can call Sari's mother or Miss love."
"Yes, Mom..!!"
Then all the students introduced themselves. Until my turn came, I mentioned my name smoothly and without stammering.
When I mentioned my name, I became salfok seeing a woman who was inconspicuous to others but striking to me, a woman who wore glasses and wore a mask. She's very different from my other Ex-girlfriend, like she hasn't introduced herself.
Stunning But Invisible...
After I introduced myself, it was time for the woman to introduce herself.
"Don't open your mask so your friend can remember your face." The word of the Love
When he opened his mask arrived...