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Seribu Bintang Semalam

on Rabu, 13 Februari 2013

           Setelah ulangan umum kenaikan kelas, sekolahku mengadakan kemah yang bertempat di Jolosutro, Piyungan, Bantul. Kemah diikuti siswa kelas VII dan VIII.
            Kami berangkat dari sekolah dengan menggunakan 2 buah truk, 1 truk untuk mengangkut kami secara bergiliran dan 1 lagi untuk mengangkut perlengkapan kami. Kebetulan reguku dan 2 regu lain berangkat pada giliran ke-3 dan kami sampai di tempat kemah sekitar pukul 10.15 WIB. Setelah mengumpulkan perlengkapan, kami mendirikan tenda. Kemudian beristirahat sambil makan siang.
            Selama kemah banyak kegiatan yang kami lakukan, seperti games, olahraga pagi, jelajah siang, lomba memasak, halang rintang, api unggun dan renungan malam serta pentas seni.
Halang rintang adalah kegiatan jelajah alam yang dilakukan pada malam hari. Inilah kegiatan yang paling berkesan. Begini ceritanya:

Senyum Voni


Semilir angin membelai lembut wajah Voni yang nampak pucat. Matanya juga merah membengkak. Ya, hampir seharian ia duduk sendiri di gubuk kecil di pinggir sawah itu, terisak meratapi semua yang terjadi. Ia menyandarkan kepalanya yang terasa sangat berat karena masalah yang menderanya itu ke dinding gubuk yang terbuat dari anyaman bambu. Sesekali ia pejamkan matanya yang terasa panas sambil sesenggukan, hingga akhirnya tanpa ia sadari, ia tertidur sejenak.
Tak berapa lama kemudian, ia terjaga dari tidurnya. Di dekatnya ada sosok seorang gadis yang sebaya dengannya sedang duduk dan seolah menungguinya. Ia terperanjat.
“Eh, kamu sudah bagun ya, Von?” tanya gadis itu.
Tak ada sahutan. Penglihatan Voni masih agak kabur, dipejamkannya matanya sejenak, kemudian dibukanya, ia melakukan itu berulang-ulang.
“Von, kamu kenapa?” tanya gadis itu penuh heran.
Voni tak menyahut. Ia mengucek-ngucek matanya sambil menghapus bekas air mata yang tadi mengalir di pipinya.

An Incident in The River

       Last Sunday, Adi went to the river near his uncle house. He sat near the tree. Then he started to fishing.

       Then, there were two men walked near the river. Unfortunately, one of them slipped and fell to the river.

       “Oh my God, he can’t swim. Please help him!” shouted the first man who was standing up near the river.

       Adi looked around, then he saw a drowned man.

       “I must help him.” thought Adi.

       “Help...! Help me...!!” said the drowned man.

       Adi tried to reach the man’s hand. Several minutes later, he could save him.



Look Ahead page 98

Look Ahead page 99 (continued)


Siska and I have been close friends since we studied at senior high school. I was driving her car and we were on our way to the mall. She looked very happy after spending her holiday in Bandung. I could see it from her big smile.

       “Sis, can you tell me about your holiday in Bandung?” I asked.

       “Of course. There, I stayed in my aunt’s house. It’s not too big, but it has a beautiful view, because it is located near the tea gardens. So, the air was cool.” Siska started to tell her story. “There, I also accidentally met my old friend, Nina.”

       “What a surprise!” I exclaimed. “So, what were you doing?”

       “We were doing nothing. We met in a book fair when I was accompany my nephew to buy a biology book. When I looked around, I saw a girl who was sell the books. We were surprised when we looked at each other. She hasn’t changed. She just looked more beauty. She smiled to my and then we had a simple chat.” told Siska.

       Suddenly, a car passed us carelessly. I cursed and had to stabilize my steering. Siska was upset too. I chased the car and it took more than 10 minutes for me to finally manage to force the driver to stop. Siska got out and walked quickly to the car. She knocked the door.

I Did Not Mean to Hurt You (Drama)

Scene 1
·    Place          : in the school area
·    Characters  : Lucy and Yustita
·    Time           : morning before class

It is Tuesday morning. As usual, Yustita goes to school by her motorcycle. After park her motorcycle, she walking to her class.
In front of the class, she meets Lucy. Then they have a talk.
Lucy     : “Hello…. Yustita!”
Yustita  : “Hi! What’s wrong? You don’t look yourself today. Why did you come so early today?”
Lucy     : “My father gave me a lift. By the way, have you heard anything about Elsa?”
Yustita  : “What is the matter with her?”
Lucy     : “Haven’t you heard? Everyone at school has,”
Yustita  : “What is it? Would you tell me, please?”
Lucy     : “OK. She is

THE STORY OF ‘D AND D’


           That day was Monday morning. The day which was very important for a girl who has a pointed nose, the bright eyes, the long black hair and beautiful face, named Dita. It’s an important day for her because she would know the result of the national exam. At about 9 a.m. she went to her school by motorcycle. When she arrived at the school gate, she met Silvi, her best friend.
“Morning, Silvi.” said Dita.
“Hey Dita, congratulation for your success.” said Silvi enthusiasly.
“My success?” asked Dita.
“Yes, you know, you get the first rank in our school, Dita. You are the best. ” said Silvi.
“Are you sure?” asked Dita.
“Yes, of course.”
Then, Dita left Silvi at the school gate. She wanted to watch the result of the national exam.
“Hey, where will you go?” asked Silvi.
“I want to watch it.” Dita shouted.
Dita went to the announcement board. She was looking for her name there. At last, she could find her name at the top.
            Dita was very happy because she had passed the national exam with the satisfied result. She wanted to continue her study in Gadjah Mada University. Because of her cleverness, she could be accepted in that university.
In her faculty, Dita became a famous girl because of her beauty. Most of the boys there fell in love with her. But, Dita didn’t have any feeling with one of them, because she wanted to focus with her study.
            In the third semester, there was a new student in Dita’s class, named Dika.All of the girls in the faculty were crazy about Dika, except Dita. She really didn’t like Dika because she thought that Dika was a conceit boy.
            Dika fell in love with a girl, named Dita. He knew that Dita didn’t like him, but he had fallen in love with Dita at the first sight. He wanted to make Dita fell in love with him. Dika had done anything to make Dita fell in love, but she didn’t care with all of Dika’s effort.

* * *

            On Sunday morning, Dika was jogging in a park when he saw Dita and her friend were sat under the big tree. So, he walked to Dita.
“Morning, Dita. May I join with you? Asked Dika.
“Yes of course, why not?” said Silvi.
“Thanks.” Said Dika, then he sat near Dita.
“By the way, what do you do here?” asked Dika to Dita.
“Nothing.”
“Really?”
“What do you want?” asked Dita.
“Umm… I don’t know.” said Dika.
“Silvi, sorry I’ve to go now.” said Dita.
“Ok, be careful.” said Silvi.
“Hey, where will you go?” asked Dika.
“It’s not your business.”
Dita left Silvi and Dika in the park. Dika didn’t now why Dita really didn’t like him.

* * *

In class, if there’s a group exercise, the teachers always made Dita and Dika in a group. So, Dita had to accept Dika to be her friend. Because always together, slowly the love seeds had appeared in Dita’s heart.
Dika was very happy, because he knew that Dita had loved him. He could see it from Dita’s eyes.
When they were doing their exercise in the library, Dika spoke to Dita.
“Do you have any plan tomorrow?” asked Dika.
“Maybe no, why?”
“Uhmm… How about go to the beach?”
“That’s sound great.” said Dita.
“So, when will we go there?” asked Dita.
“I’ll pick you up at about 6 a.m. Ok?”
“Ok, I’ll wait you, but don’t be late!”
“Ok.”

* * *

The next morning, at about 6 a.m. Dika had arrived at Dita’s house. Dita walked to Dika’s car and then they went to the beach. At the beach, they walked around and played the sea water. When they felt tired, they took a rest under the coconut tree and enjoyed the coconut water which were they bought before they took a rest.
“Dita” called Dika.
“Hmm…” Dita looked at Dika
“Dita, I don’t know why I’m falling in love with you, but one thing that I know is I need you.” Dika looked into Dita’s eyes.
“What do you mean?” asked Dita didn’t understand.
“Dita, would you be my girl?” asked Dika politely.
“Sorry Dika, I can’t… refuse it.” said Dita.
“Dita… I think you’ll refuse me.” said Dika.
Then Dika hugged Dita at the time.
“I won’t let you go Dita.” said Dika.
“Me too, I won’t let you go.” replied Dita.
Dika were very happy because Dita had accepted his love. They spent that day until the sunset.

* * *

The next week, Dika promised to Dita that he wanted to meet Dita at the park at about 9 a.m. Dita had arrived at the park, but Dika didn’t arrive yet. Dita thought that Dika was in jam, so she waited for Dika’s coming.
At about 11 a.m. Dika didn’t arrive yet too. Dita had waited for about 2 hours. Dita become worry. She phoned Dika, but he didn’t answer it. Ten minutes later, Dita got a phone from Dika.
“Dika, where are you? Why you didn’t answer my phone?” asked Dita.
“Dita, this is Silvi, not Dika.”
“Silvi?”
“Yes, this is me. Dita, Dika got an accident, so please come to International Hospital now.”
Dita went to the hospital as quick as she could. She arrived at the hospital, and then she ran to the ICU room. There, she met Silvi.
“Silvi, how is Dika?”
“I don’t know, but he still in a critical condition.”
Five minutes later, the doctor came out from the ICU room.
“Doctor, how is Dika’s condition?” asked Dita.
“We are sorry, we had done anything we could to help him, but the God said no.” the doctor said politely, and then he left Dita and Silvi.
Dita walked into the ICU room. There, she found Dika.
“Dika, please woke up. Don’t leave me alone. Dika, I can’t live without you, please Dika, open your eyes.” Dita cried.
“Be strong, Dita” Silvi said.

* * *
After Dika’s death, Dita always looked sad. She couldn’t forget Dika.
“I’ll always love you, Dika. You’ll always in my heart. I won’t forget you.” Said Dita, when she came to Dika’s grave.

* * *
THE END



By: Rahmawati Utami