Naufal putra rananda XI MIPA 2/08

Worst day and best friend

My name is Adrian, I’m college student on gajah mada university.i have a group friend called
‘power rangers’.its kinda embarrassing,but I don’t know why we all like it.First,my friends
called genta,he is college student on gajah mada university too.he is very active in the
organization.he like leader to us.if there is a problem about our group,he always looking for a
way out and unite us.next,his name is zafran.He is colleger student on Indonesian art
institution.for first impression meet zafran he looks cool and calmly.but if you know him enough
he is not like that.he is a poet and someone who like talk about philosophy of live.if you know
his hairstyle like curt cobain.he is the most skinny compared to otheast my friends called
riani.she is the only girl in our group. Tough she the only girl who dares to argue with other if
not accordance with her mind.
Every weekend night,we hang out to café.one time I talked about derby Manchester.zafran look
not interesting about our topic suddenly yelled “football?what kind of food is that” im offended
and say “you are not men enough if you didn’t like football” “im a men enough u know?i have a
‘bird’ “ zafran reply “no no no zafran,its not what Adrian mean” riani said.we are all laughed.as
the night came.zafran feels bored and borrow a guitar from the waitress and start to sing
Come up to meet you
Tell you im sorry
You don’t know how lovely you are
I had to find you
Tell you I need you
Tell you I set you appart
“ah I know that song,the title is um…ah I forget” “the scientist,coldplay” genta reply “ah there it
is,coldplay.they are such an amazing groupband isn’t it?” “yes it is!” me and genta
reply,meanwhile zafran still sing that song.nights getting late.zafran suddenly stop singing and
said”what time is it,I want to go home now” “yea,im feeling sleepy too” riani said.” “so shall we
go home now?” genta asked,he is like leader to us.”don’t forget next week we have a plan to
hiking on semeru mountain.”
One week was passed.morning was came.sun penetrate it light through my windows.i saw the
clock.its 9 a.m.Oh god,I forget this day we have a plan to hiking semeru mountain.i saw my
phone,nine miscalls,tweny messages.its all from zafran,riani and genta.fortunately I already
packed my luggage.after taking a bath and breakfast.i asked a permission to my parents.im ready
to go to Yogyakarta trainstation with my old motorcycle. Unfortunately I had a flat tire.and I
forgot to charge my phone and its low batt now.what a worst.i need to go to station now.i push
my old motorcycle to nearest garage.at the garage I charge my phone.suddenly genta call me.i
explained what just happen.genta respond was unexpected.he said to me to leave my
motorcycle.he will pick up me.i think they will leave me to malang.twenty minutes passed.i saw
genta from far.he said “hurry up the train leaves in thirty minutes.”so I asked mechanic on garage
to entrusted my old motorcycle.
Zafran and riani stand still in front of departure gate.zafran looks annoyed.maybe because he is
waiting too long.riani gave me a ticket.genta explained to other what happen to me.in the end we
can hiking semeru mountain together.