20 July 2009
The first time I take over the lesson at the class. After the day, I walked along the hall in front of classes and heard my named called by Fida my friend on recepsionist desk.
” Sa, you have free times till lunch haven’t you?”
I nodded
“ Please sit here and help me”
I sat beside her and looking for some books, so not to be bored. In the desk I found journal book, the book content of all students in this school. There was named Kenny Himawan Putra; 2 Social3. I smiled.
30 July 2009
“What happens to you cool kids? I always saw sadness on your face. Its make the world so blue and unshining day.” As far as I took my word away when I met him.
At the team meeting, some friend were talking about our event with students’s club.
“ Hey… hey ladies how about schedule for August?” Amat, the group’s leader spoke.
“Osa, Have you organised our schedule?”
“Yeah, ” I said
“ there were five events we carried on”
“Who will handle on events?”
“ I have been making the namelist before you asked”
“OK, I need all report next week”
“We need to asked students helping, wouldn’t we? I knew some boys like Kenny or whom…” Mety the sweety girl with curly hair bursted out.
All ladies coughed more slightly
“What’s wrong???” I looked around them. Curiously. Fida teased me,
“Don’t you know dear, Kenny was most popular boy in this school… we can asked his help for our events because he is one of the club crew. Waww…….. he is a cool boy.. bla..bla…..”
and I had no appetite that.
9 August 2009
Before 6.15 morning I should have running for the bus. While the bus was moving run, I thought about my homework. I felt boring with all my duty. So hopeless. Hunting journalistic trainer but no one couldn’t be training. Hhffhuuuhh ………. Tomorrow is the deadlock. If I couldn’t get the trainer, I want…….
At the next door I saw little boy went up and sat in front of me. It was Kenny. I remembered that was the third time I met him on bus cause route of the bus through along the Pakuan Road. I smiled to my self when saw him. I thought he felt worried about my sight. He had stumbled undeliberately when got out of the bus. Saw his childness, my heart is laughing.
“ Sa, our journalistic students still 26. We need 8 named for 34 target.’ Galih reported at the base camp
“I thought you had ordered leaflets to classes? I said
“ Yes… but they didn’t back the forms”
“Where the class list. I’ll ask them” I spoke loudly.
Astagfirullah. All the duty made me crazy and I cant thought very well.
“ I’m sorry” I said
I walked around the classes, viewed over the grass on the land. Some boys were whistled and say hello.
“ Good morning Miss” I tried smile but so tired.
Class 1G, 2 Science1, 2 social2 and 2 Social3. The last was Kenny’s class. I talked with some boy in front of class and ordered the leaflets.
“ Please talking with our leader Miss, maybe he wants to response it”
“ Yeahh… where’s the boy?”
“ Hey Kenny, some one looking for you”
Surprise, I wouldn’t guess he will be a leader of the class again. The Unshining face boy came with his silent smiled and grumbled many thing. I listened carefully and took my word back. In his eyes I saw many things, the same feeling before I met him. But it was hidden in a lot of my question in my hearth.
“Why was your face look strange Ken?”
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