04:11 am.
13 Mei 2016
The atmosphere in the early morning in a small village quite far from the nearest town. There's a lot of night-time jankkricks coming up, even if the sun is coming up soon.
The sound of river water and the sound of surrounding nature sounds very calming. I'm the only one who's still asleep half awake, looking in the mirror, how skinny my hair is.
"Huammmmpp, ahhnnnnnnn is still nuking"
While rubbing my eyes, I tried to wake up.
And not long after daydreaming in front of the mirror, I got up to the bathroom. The heavy steps are very much felt, the feeling of being lazy is very attached to the head like telling you to rest.
The blanket feels very comfortable.
Pillows feel very soft.
Air forcefully ordered to return to the habitat.
"throwing zizah... I'm going to have to get some adzhan, I'm going to class meting anyways."
By trying to pressure himself, she got out of his bed, trying to step by step to the bathroom. Prepare to worship and go to high school.
Azizah is just that, that's the whole name. She lived in a good family, harmonious and very affectionate with him, all of which felt very complete.
And today she's leaving for her new school, which isn't far enough from her village. After a while it's gone. The prayer is over, and she is ready to go to school.
With the morning mood around the house right behind the big river. Birds also cross much of the air that is very clean and fresh to breathe without pollution.
The raindrops of midnight last night began to fall slowly to the ground. Little by little. And from the silhouette of the falling water, there were many students who started gathering in front of Azizah's house.
Yes? That's his friend.
They're planning on going together. It's their first day anyway.
6:30 am.
Azizah gathered with her friends in front of the house. There are many friends there, but the closest of them are only two, the dinda and the padill.
The smile on his cute face, Azizah, she's very happy to meet his friend, because he actually likes to hang out.
Eventually they left for school, walking by their way through a bridge. And from there it was the sun that was rising. It looks so beautiful.
Amazing those beautiful eyes too.
See how astonished a piece of the beauty of God's creation was.
And she ended up smiling as he looked towards the sun.
"Very beautiful"
Soon after, around 7 o'clock they had all arrived and started marching according to their village address. Friends of Azizah's friends, some get local 1A and 1C. Whereas he got a local 1B.
Looked at the look on her face, he was so sad. Because he never separated from her friend before. But luckily his friend is understanding. They're trying to encourage him to keep his spirits up and be patient.
And in the end they split up into their own classes. It looks anxiety in her eyes, she's afraid, but actually fear and anxiety is very natural, especially for the first time.
I'm so worried and what about this? That's what she thought, but slowly, her new friend is starting to improve. One by one, they made themselves available for their homeroom teacher's turn.
It doesn't feel like time is running out. And they were allowed to leave early because the teacher had a school meeting.
Azizah was looking for a friend, looked around and didn't see him until from behind someone was holding him. Her eyes grew wide, he was startled and his face flushed.
"Huh.. Who!"
"relax this zah I'm dinda hehe"
Dinda could only laugh at the theme's face and Azizah again set his breath because of shock. She's that innocent. And from that crowd they waited for one of his friends, the Padil.
"Padill!" cried the dinda calling.
Padil ran and shook his hand.
"Why you so long out of your new class?"
"Caused moreover, it's all smart people, lots of pretty ones too."
"Ohhhhhh you're a flirt" said Dinda.
"It's enough guys, lets we go home" said Zizah.
They started walking towards the motorcycle park, but soon after, someone called. They look back. And it looks like someone's walking towards them.
He looks very neat like a nerd boy.
"your pen was fell down" flat face.
"Yes, thank you vin"
"Who is it ?" said dinda
"my classmate"
The guy left after handing over the pen, looks like he's very cold. I'm also upset that I saw his behavior go crazy. It's as if it's not polite.
I don't think I'll get along with him.
[Azizah and his friend went towards the motorbike and the guy walked the other way]
[But actually their destiny is much more interesting to look at].
( It may seem that the difference in their nature is very noticeable, but it's not necessarily true, if it's all left to be misunderstood.
Therefore, I, as an author in this novel, want to show everyone or the rest of the world. There's someone so sincere that the way he proves his love. He wrote a story about this person he once loved.
Maybe this story will never be read by him, but it doesn't matter. Most importantly, I've proven to myself that I keep my promises.
Actually, deep down, I wish he'd read this novel, because it's almost everything from my story. It's all from my true story.
And my last message, I hope she's always happy and when she's sad, I hope she reads this book because the purpose of this book is for her. I hope this book will make him smile and be a cheerleader when he's sad. I hope she's always healthy, smiling and cheerful.
As the author of this story, I hope all of you who read this can know what love is. Love is not something that hurts us and makes us cry, love is when we see her we smile, our hearts calm down, and when we're asked why we like her, we can't answer because of her.
This is proof of how sincere my love is.
Author.)