Collection Of Narrative Essay - Fahri Ndablek

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NARRATIVE ESSAY.

“The Dark Age”.

By: Fahri Widyas Tanto.

Senior High School was a period of building intellectual and independent from parents’ support, in these situations everyone should be more focus in study and do many positive things to build a good personality. However when someone starts his study in senior high school he will have different stories from first class until third class. As for me, my strories from first class until third class were full of troubles.

A simple boy who was born on March 5^th 1990 was me. Fahri Widayas Tanto is a simple name which is given by my parents. I graduated from SMK Muhammadiyah II Metro. Automotive Technique was my class. In first level, Fahri was the most stupid student of the class. He couldn’t reach good score in Mathematic, Histories and Computer subjects although studied hard. There was a terrible pain inside of his head when he saw “X” and “Y” in Mathematic subject. History subject has been the most annoying subject since this simple boy was in Junior High School. Game was the only program which he could operate easily in Computer subject. Even though a simple boy named Fahri was the most stupid student of the class, but he could continued his study to next level because of his teacher’s wisdom. How fool he is.

Second Level was a period for this fool boy to realize that he should be better than before. Study until midnight in every day was his new habit. He enjoyed a glass of coffee when felt sleepy and continued his study again. All that things not only gave more knowledge about Mathematic, Histories, and Computer for this boy, but also gave him new troubles they were, came late to the class, felt sleepy when he is studying in the class, and many more. One day there was a killer teacher named Mr. Ali Rosad found a unlucky boy jumping over the school’s gate. Mr. Killer became very angry because of his impolite action. He asked the boy to go down from the top of gate and gave explanations about rules of the school. Mr. Ali the killer teacher explained with very loud voice that the gate will be closed at 07:30 AM until the end of today’s schedules and unfortunately the boy arrived there at 08:00 AM. So Mr. Killer told him that he had to sweep the school yard after my class as the punishment. Actually that unlucky boy was me, I did that action because of didn’t want to miss this morning class. I came late because I studied until midnight last night, I woke up late but Mr. Ali didn’t understand. He judged me as a trouble maker boy, and gave me a new name. It was “Canda” (Cah Ndablek). I felt everything was going bad when tried to doing something right. However tried to be better person time by time, this period wasn’t easy for me as if the world is going to be destroyed.

Third Level was the most complicated period for Cah Ndablek. There were more difficult subjects which he couldn’t understand.Mr. Ali the killer teacher invited his parents to come to his school until five times. Unfurtunately it weren’t because of Cah Ndablek prestations, but because of his mistakes. In the last examination Mr. Ali gave Canda some electrical test. Mr. Killer wanted it to be passed with good score but, in fact Canda have made his teacher disapointed, he couldn’t finish it well because the electricity system of the car was the most fearful subject for him. Even though third level was the most difficult period for Cah Ndablek but finally he could finish it.

Among my stories from first level until third level in my senior high schoool records was a dark age for me because there was time when I failed, and there was time when my mother and my teacher disapointed about me. Thats moments not only has been funny strory for me but also has been precious experience to be better person some day.

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“Love In Many Styles And Many Places”

By: Iwan Haryono.

Love, Actually everyone knows what is the definition of love? Love is the most beautiful gift from God to humans. As we know, everyone ever feels something that little bit different when we are falling in love with someone. And our heart beats fast when we feel it. As if, this world is yours. But we must remember that love not only come from our girl friend but also come from our parents and our friends. Now, I would like to tell you about my happy life story that never forgotten. My life stories were about love, family and friends.

       First, this love story happened when I learned in my senior high school. This Story had many meanings. My love was my spirit. I am spirit to do all my daily activities. Love also was my life. I thought someone couldn’t life without love, because love is part of human life. I felt so happy when I met my special someone. Unfortunately I didn’t have a brave to meet her. I just spoke less when I saw her smile. She was my senior in my school. Secretly I became her secret admire. I sent messages to her by my mobile phone every time when I missed her. I really wanted to get her attention. Some day, I had a chance to talk with my beloved girl. I was very nervous, I was confused. I didn’t know what should I do? Obviously, she responded my love. The greatest happiness of my life is when I accepted as her boy friend. I thought it was beautiful gift as my will. I do love her very much. Since I became her boy friend, my life was changed. My days were full of happiness, because she is meaning full person for me and my heart. Second, after I graduated from senior high school, I had dreams to continue my study in one of university of metro. Actually, when I wanted to be student in Muhammadiyah University, I was not agreed by my father. It became new problem in my education, because I thought I could not continue my study. With some advice from my mom, finally my father agreed with my decision to continue my study. Obviously my mom loves me. Third, my friends were my strength. Friends could give me motivation to do everything and always accompany me whenever and whereever. When I had some problem with my girl friend, I realized that I still was childish and I couldn’t control my emotion. My friends always cared with me and they never complained when I told my problem. They give me some suggestion to solve my problems.

     In short, my life story was about love, family, and friends. First, my love was my spirit. My love was very important for me, because it could give me motivation and spirit to do activities. Second, my family was my life. I got new knowledge from my problems that could make me strong to face the life. Third, my friends were my strength. Friend also could give me motivation to do everything and always accompany me whenever and wherever. They give me some suggestion to solve my problems.

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“Happiness Becomes Sadness”

By: Novrianda.

 Friendship is the most important relation that everybody must have. If everybody has friends, they can share their problem, sadness, and happiness each other. It can decrease the problem because they can help each other. People can sad or happy together if they share their feeling with all their friends. As for me, I don’t know why I only can remember my sadness of my childhood.

In elementary school period, it was the biggest moment in my life. Because in this age was the first time I felt scared to my first teacher in the first grade. The teacher was good and kind, but a few days later she became a killer teacher. One time, my friends and I couldn’t finish a task given to us on blackboard then she pushed our head to the blackboard. After that moment, we became diligent students. So, we studied hard at home in order we could finish the task she given to us.

My friends and I always went home together after schooling. On the way to home, one of them invited me come to his house. We decided to come to his house. Playing games was one of many things we did at his home. Next day, it was the chance of my other friend to invite us to come to his house. It happened until my turn to invite them to my home. We enjoyed our childhood at that time.

One day, we felt enough satisfied to visit one of our houses because almost every day we did it at that time, my friends and I decided to hunt something we could eat. They had ideas, one of them said to find some guava. Another friend said to find some rambutan to eat. On my way, all of us found a rambutan tree at my neighbor’s yard and then climbed up the hedge and stand up on it to reach the rambutan. I pulled a small branch of the tree to get some rambutans, suddenly I felt down from the wall hedge which is two meters high to the ground because the small branch was broken, so I cried loudly because my right arm was injured. One of my friends then called my parents, so my parents brought me to the nearest hospital immediately.

In brief, sadness could become happiness when the killer teacher pushed my head to the blackboard because i couldn’t finish the task so it became my chance to be better student with the way study hard at home. My happiness became sadness when my friends and I tried to steal the rambutan, finally I fell down to the ground and I got my right arm was injured and my parents brought me to the nearest hospital immediately.

Coda: sadness didn’t always make sad in the ending and happiness didn’t always make happy in the ending too.

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“A Little Dream”

By: Hery Purnomo.

Everyone have dream in life.  Because, dream make life more color full and make life have direction.  Dream not only expectation in the future but also target what will we catch in the future life.  But, not all of dream can be real it’s depend on how us to catch up our dream and make it come true.  Although, to make dream come true need patience and immolation.

When I was a little child I had many dream on my mind and until now I still remembered all of my dreams.  First dream, was I want to built a big home like a palace in the top of hill and behind the palace I want built a football field.  Then, in the middle of this building I want a swimming pool with olympic size because I like swimming so much.  After that, in front of my palace I want built a labyrinth.  Second dream, was I want to be a psychologist because since I was in Junior High School I like to helped my friends to solve their problem and my friends said that I’m was a wise boy.  The last dream, was I want married with a special woman who I love which have my wife criterias.  Until today, my dream come yet in life and actually my second dream was failed because today I will to be a English teacher not to be a psychologist.  But, I still belived that I can catch my other dream and walk on my life like a water.  Although, I knew that dream is hard to follow but do let anyone tear them away and a thing that we need to make our dream come true is waiting until we find the way to pass the life storm.

In brief, my dreams when I was a little boy were very imposible to make it come true.  But, how we know that our dream can be real or not without doing an action.  It’s depend on our self whatever we will be because life is choice.  And my dreams are still misterious and I hope one day it’s come true.

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“The Biggest Dream”

By: Novita Heliana.

Everyone in this world has a dream certainly, from a small dream up to the biggest one. A dream has a big effect for us to face the world. It can be a motivation for the people to do something. We usually do everything that we can to hold it. I, personally, have a dream, a biggest dream.

When I was child, I wanted to be a doctor and dedicated my life in a hospital or helped most of people to be healthy. But, it changed when I was fourteen years old. My dream was became a teacher. In my mind, being a teacher can trained us to be a patient person because we faced many of characteristics of our students. There were a kind and naughty students. Besides, there were smart and stupid students too. Those were the problems that we faced as a teacher. I wanted to share my knowledge to the other. It would be a special present if the one who I have taught was success. I thought it was a good ambition. Nevertheless, I changed it for the second time. I wanted to be a person who got most of experiences like Galileo Galilee and Albert Einstein. They were my idol in science. I could not imagined that how proud my parents of me if I got it. But, one day, I watched one of television program. It talked about someone who travelling around the world. The guest star said that it was an exited experience. She share all about her trip. And then, it gave me an idea. The idea was about travelling around the world. If I visited most of country in the world, I would get most of friends, knowledge and others. It would be satisfactory. Then, took it for my biggest dream.

All of people have a dream that they really want to be, include me. I had a biggest dream to travel around the world. In order that our dreams come true, we have to do hard work. We can get all of we want provided that we do the best for it before.

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“Education Experience”

By: Mery Meliyana.

Education is something that has a lot of positive impact for all people. We can get the education in the school. Besides, we can get it in the school, it also can get in the family. Education is very important for us, because it makes someone become clever, and smart. Someone can achieve their dream, if they want to study hard. And we are become stupid, without it. And then, we can get many information and knowledge from it. The children can interaction with their friends in the school. They are thought change with their friends too. It makes increase their knowledge.

When i was in Elementary school, i felt very happy. I could meet many friends there. I started learn in Elementary school in 1999, in Belitang, East Oku. There were many events in Elementary school. And then, my school is nearby my house. In 2002, i had move to Lampung, because my parents moved there. But, i continued my education in Purbolinggo. There, i lived with my uncle for 6 mounts. After that, i followed my parents in Metro Kibang, and continued my education there. In that school, followed boy scout. I finished study from there in 2005.

Next, i continued my education in Junior high school N 1 Kibang. There were many of students who register. We were learnt together. Then, they are clever, but that moment, i felt very stupid. We were learnt there for 3 years, and finished in 2007. After that, i continued my school in Senior high school N 1 Kibang. The new students come in to there in 2007. There were we meet with new friends. They are very kind with me. When still class X, i had ambition to be better. Just moment, i began like with math program.  After 3 years letter, i registered to Muhammadiyah University of Metro. Actually, wanted to take a math program, but i received in English program. Those are about my education. I got many of knowledge and experiences from it.

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“First Experience About Education”

By: Eka Muslimawati.

An unforgettable first step education in my life was a elementary school. In 1997 first time the girl with long hair come to school. Girl with sweet smile was very excited. Certain, cute girl with new friends. I went to school by bicycle with younger sister. On the way, we always laugh together. Because, bicycle too small for me. So, I hard drove it.

I’m five years old when come to study in elementary school. My parents doesn’t give education in play group. They doesn’t any time to delivery me. Because, they went to work at 3.00 AM. So, my grandmother prepared anything’s before I went to school. At school I tried to study hard. I might my parents proud of me. I was very like saints and English subject. Saints teacher very friendly with me. She said that I must studied hard to get my expectation. It could need in my future life. Exactly, I liked English subject. It’s very interesting for me. My English teacher could give me materials with clearly. But, some of my friends doesn’t like English subject. I don’t know, why?

And than, I can got good rank in the class. From class two until class six. But, I found trouble about it. My friend jealous with me. They said that I bereaved their position. They though there are competition in the class. I was very sad about that. I though it fair from my teacher. No body want not lost position. My parents advised that I might study hard, patient and always pray to God. It gave me motivation and spirit to continue my education. I don’t care what they say about me. I just focused of my studied. So, you might work hard to get your expectation. And you don’t care about people judge for you. Always studied hard and pray.

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“The Greatest Of Love”

By: M. Framiga Aditia.

In the world, people need love to make our life be better than before. Love usually refers to interpersonal love, an experience felt by a person for another person. The action of love generates a blissful feeling called by the same name. So, as for me my love moment was full of patience. Teenager was a period to understand and know about love. You felt happy when you met a girl, it is love. Love can make us be spirit, and felt happy when we fell in love with someone. We used to glance across each other now and then, but there was nothing more. No jolt. No sweat. No knots in my stomach. We couldn’t feel the true of love.

The story of me falling madly in love didn’t actually go as I had expected. She called Cindy. I felt just so so when I met her, because it was just accidentally. At that moment, I was hanging out with family, and my brothers. We met each other and know each other. Then, called she and we talked about our characteristic, and at this moment I felt in love with her. And then, I asked her: “Do you have boy friend?”, and she said that she has a special relationship with someone. So, I felt there is no hope to be with her and I decided to go away. Love can made us be a spirit and better than before. But on the other side, love cane made us be hidden.

After that, I tried to forget her from my life. But when she came back I realized I felt in love once again with her. I decided to open my heart for her again. Then, called her again because I really wanted to tell her about my feeling. Unfortunately she has made me disappointed. After know that she not like with me, so I decided to open my heart for other woman. This is the way to forgot her, but I can’t a lie out of whole cloth about my feeling if I really love her.

To forgot her, I decide to went to college, and love for her as if she had started to lose me to feel in love with her again, But I also couldn’t lie, that perhaps she is the true love that I had been looking for. I decided to soulful that I really love her, at this moment I felt happy because she has the same feeling and accepted me. I always felt peacefulness when I with her, although we pugnacious. Until one day, we fight because her felt hurt and decided to leave me. Although she was hate me, but I will always love her and I believe that she is my greatest love. In brief, My love to her is no hope to be with her and decided to go away. Furthermore, I was trying to remember the sense if it and hope to met her again. In the other side, after I met her again I know that she not like with me, so decided to open my heart for other woman. I think this is good way to forgot her, but I can’t a lie out of whole cloth about my feeling if I really love her. After we have special relationship, until one day, we fight because her felt hurt and decided to leave me. Although she was hate me, but I will always love her and I believe that she is my greatest love.