Last year, I went to village by motorcycle with my cousin
who studied at Unsyiah. She had to go to our senior high school to meet our
headmaster because there was something to discuss. Se asked me to accompany
her. She asked in sudden that made me difficult to make the decision. She asked
me on Friday noon and we had to go on Saturday morning. After that, I called my
parents to ask permission from them and they permitted me. Then, I called her
back to inform her that my parents permitted me. She went to my sister’s house
which I live in Banda Aceh in order could to leave tomorrow in the early
morning. On Saturday morning after praying Subh we leaved because we had to be
at School at 09.00 a.m. The headmaster waited for us around that time because
he had the other business and had to go to the other place.
We arrived at school at 08.50 a.m. we were be on time. There,
we met our teachers. I was so happy to meet them. I miss them so much,
especially my English teacher who always motivated me. They asked me about my
study during in the university. We were there until 11.30 a.m. After my cousin
finishing her business with the headmaster, we went home.
The day after that day, we had to go back to Banda Aceh
because we had class on Monday morning. That made us so tired. Only 1 day in
our village. We still miss our parents. We planned to go back after doing Ashar
prayer, but my parents did not permit me because at that time was the rainy
day. They were afraid we were wet because of rain. Finally, we went back after
doing Dhuhur prayer.
That was the first time I went from Banda Aceh to my
village by motorcycle. Commonly, my parents never permitted me if I asked to go
back by motorcycle with my friends. May be because of the sudden need of my
cousin and there was another solution. Although I felt tired, but it was so
fun.
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