This story begins at first I was a
grade 2 SMP. that is the beginning of all the unpleasant or distressing events
will occur.
Every day I, Ocos, Nurohman and
Aprilian sit in a corner of the classroom, in the back row seat. Full of
chatter and fantasi.Ocos with a highly developed technological imaginary, made
me admire and do not forget it. Nurohman with the art of music is often
swayed and mesmerized me. Not forgetting also Aprilian with a million
science-science that often makes me wonder and pride, and said he often makes
me melt.
Day by day we spent together, the
feeling we're getting closer, even as the family closely. We have a dream that
is very high. First I want to be a model, Ocos want to be the creator of
advanced technology with a million design in mind, Nurohman want to be a
musician, and Aprilian certainly want to be a leader and businessman. In the
past we were all together trying to realize the dream, encourage each other. We
are ORAKS. A friendship that is our love, our love, and we watch as possible.
Month by month we spent together,
did not feel was a high school class. We split up the school because our school
choice is different. But our schools are in one area. Aprilian was in high
school N 1 denpasar, Nurohman at SMA N 5 denpasar, and I went here with one of
ORAKS, namely Ocos.
Different schools make us a rarely
met, with a different activity. But we always come together in your spare time
and is still as before, filled with chatter, and imaginary.
All very sad event begins from here.
On holiday, Tuesday 17 - april - 2012, ORAKS go to the beach pengandaran. In my
travels with Aprilian, and Nurohman with Ocos. In Pangandaran beach we buy the
same clothes, have fun, eat together, diving together, walking down the street
with the cave, take pictures together and dive together. Really it makes us
very happy. Say never be forgotten by us. ORAKS i love you.
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