The morning sun begins to reveal the shape of the earth's bowels after a night of rest. Little by little began to rise to appear and approached the blue sky. The chirp of birds as you wake up to add to the atmosphere of a bright morning but a little cloudy. To me it had no effect to raise me from my bed. Mother who always yelled for my name without approaching me to bed, makes me more lazy to get up from my bed. Unlike the father who always approached me to bed without shouting at all. Indeed, the differences in the character of both of my parents made me understand that the differences are what complement each other. Bapak's gentle and patient character, offset by a slightly tough Mother character, becomes difficult to explain in detail, but every day it's common to me. I was born of a fairly simple family and with the circumstances of my family that made my life to be neko-neko and accustomed to living with simplicity.
From the front of my eyes it appears that the clock has shown at 08.00 am, but I still have not moved from my bed. A familiar voice was heard by my ears.
"Tok tok tok, let's get up quickly, it's 8:00 o'clock," sounded from outside my room the voice of Dad tried to wake me by knocking on my door slightly open.
"Yes sir just a minute, still sleepy," I try to answer even though with a slightly digressing voice because it is still in a state of unconsciousness.
From a distance came a rather loud scream.
"So the child works to sleep alone, so why if night often stay up," well it sounds Mother, may be annoyed with my behavior that likes not to get out of bed. ha ha ha
Every time Mom tries to wake me that way, screaming from a distance, blaming me, or else I'll never answer her unless she's coming to me. My legs seemed to be shaking.
"Heh, let's wake up, breakfast will continue to sleep again it's okay", finally Dad came to my bed to be able to wake me.
"In a minute, sir, 5 minutes again", I'm still ngeyel.
"5 minutes, later instead keblabasan, let's immediately wash my face continued to eat, before scolded your mother".
I try pulling my blanket, turning around, and waking this body that still wants to continue sleeping.
"Yes sir", I quickly get out of bed and go straight to the bathroom to wash my face so a little fresher. After washing your face and fresh enough to take food for breakfast immediately. I was eating habits before bathing. Sometimes when hungry ya wash my face with rice, usually when people call it java sega raup.
I have completed the national exam and other exams, just waiting for the graduation announcement from my school MTsN in my own village. School is not too far from home, but no word is not late when I go to school. Astagfirullah, bad habits when it was too late was carried over until now. The late frequency made friends, teachers, until the cleaner memorized me too late. Understandably, the distance of school that is not too far ordinary I just walked by walking with my friends sedesaku. We used to get together to wait for each other near the rice fields while sitting around waiting. Of the many friends who used to leave together, only me who often left first leave because of overdue waiting for me. Not infrequently when I was walking with lightning speed, even run like being chased by thugs. I do not know what's in my friend's mind when 3 years always leave and come home with me only the longest awaited. But somehow I still think they are my best friends and hopefully so do they think of me.
Today is the day on which the national exam graduation announcement will be announced. All of us as students in 3rd grade are told to wait at home until 12.00. If until that hour no teachers come to our homes, we can say we have passed, so the words of my teachers after school. Oddly enough when there will be an announcement of UN's passing, I can not normally wake up in the morning, it's instantly overnight what a dream, morning at 06.00 was awakened. hahaha probably because feeling very curious mixed fear for fear of not passing.
Around 9 AM, my friend came to the house. The habits of my village friends who love to come home for a casual chat while brewing coffee. Indeed, when a friend of mine came to the house, I could only serve a cup of coffee and it was common for us to drink together.
"Assalamu'alaikum, the voice of my friend was heard in front of the door walked in with a smile".
I again relaxed while watching tv turned and replied, "Wa'alaikumsalam, monggo entered".
My friend who was smiling immediately sat next to where I watch tv.
"How are your UN results? pass ta? "my friend asked the UN result to me.
"Do not know, this was told to wait until 12.00 later. If suppose until 12:00 no teacher comes to the house, means pass ", I'm a little tense answering my friend's question.
"Heleh, surely you passed, just wait while drinking coffee seems delicious ya, hehehe", my friend tried to convince me while insinuating to make a cup of coffee with a small smile.
"Hahaha, amin, hopefully like that, do not make it for a while", I replied while walking towards the kitchen to make a cup of coffee.
After the coffee is over, we both take turns brewing coffee while chatting here and there. Until a cup of coffee that I made live black lacquer in the cup and in saucer.
After already chatting to and fro and the coffee that I made is gone, my friend decided to return home to her home. And at the same time there is not a single teacher who came to the house and thank God I could have passed the National Examination (UN).
