Seven years ago, I was in elementary
school. I was in the third grade, and I lived in Batunyala village. In the
morning, I got up late. My mother was really angry to me. I ran to the outside
and took a ritual ablution soon. After having a dawn prayer, I took a towel and
went to the bath room. When I arrived, I played the water before taking a bath.
Then, I wore my uniform, prepared my book, asked permission to my parents and
went to the school.
In the school, I studied and played
with my friends. Sometimes we made some jokes, but I didn’t know it was good or
bad. After the bell rang, my friends and I went home together. After arriving
at home, the door locked. I didn’t know where I will go. Luckily, my neighbor
told me that my mom left a key. So I took and used it to open the door. I
changed my clothes soon, then I closed the door and went to my friend’s house.
His name was Wira. After arriving, I played with him until 2 PM.
Next, Wira and I went to the mosque
for having a midday prayer. I went home about 2.30 PM. When I arrived at home,
there was nobody inside my home. Not only that, but also I didn’t find any food
to eat. I was really hungry. I went to my neighbor’s house. Actually, she was
really a kind woman, she asked me to eat together. I didn’t refuse it because I
was still hungry.
After eating, my friends came to
invite me for playing football in the school yard. I played with Wira, Sas,
Awan, Didit, Ivan, and Yas. It was fun, but in the middle of the game, when the
ball rolled in front of me and I wanted to kick it, I didn’t mean to step on
it. So I fell down and it was hurt. I thought, I broke my back bone. I tried to
breath because I couldn’t breath normally. I tried to speak but my voice didn’t
get out from my mouth. I just lied down on the ground because it was hard to
move. My friends finished playing and approached me. I stood up and walked
slowly to the edge of the yard. My friends talked about the accident just
happen to me. Then, they took me home.
Although it was 5 PM my home was
still empty. I was scared alone, and I asked some of my friends to stay a night
in my home. Wira and Sas agreed, I accompanied them to ask permission to their
parents. After that, we came back to my home. When I arrived at home, I saw my
uncle. He approached me and told me that my parents and my sister were in
hospital. My grandpa passed away. I didn’t feel anything. My uncle asked me to
follow him to the hospital, but I refused it. So my uncle came back to the
hospital without me. I didn’t know what I think when I was child. Why I didn’t
follow my uncle? Now, it just too late.
It was evening, I just stayed at home
with my friends. We watched television together because We didn’t know what We
did. It was about 8 PM my father went home. He asked me to follow him like my
uncle, but I refused it again. Then, my father called one of my neighbor to
accompany me at home. He wanted to come back to the hospital. He told me that
before my Grandpa passed away, the doctor was there. I didn’t know exactly, but
he said the doctor told my Grandpa that he would be fine. My Grandpa was really
happy, but he just smiled. When the doctor went out, my Grandpa breathed for
the last time. After telling me, my dad asked me to sleep. I slept with my
friends. Before sleeping, I tried to remember my Grandpa. How could it happen
to him. I just closed my eye slowly, and tried to sleep.
By :
Lalu Arya Taruna Jaya
Class :
X RSBI 6
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