The story of a Friendship that is Very Touching

Author : paranoico
Publish Date : 2020-12-24 01:30:58


The story of a Friendship that is Very Touching

The period of my high SCHOOL was the happiest time in my life, some people and friends may think lightly of those things that just pass you by, but not so for me because the high SCHOOL is I get a lot of life lessons and experiences of the loveliest that I could not forget until whenever, probably until I die hehe Aminnn, how not to because of the this is the life full of stories and memories that are full of inspiration life, better than a friend-a good friend of my teacher beloved.

Memories I can't forget until now and sometimes when I remember it makes me sad and miss will be the memories, that is memories with my friends beloved, the story of-the story when joking, laughing, telling stories, sharing, mutual counsel advised, crying, and still many more we do all together, I'm really lucky to get friends like them, who understand each other each other too even though among us there are squabbles a little it will not last long because we own that will resolve the issues we face in the, our friends are unique tribes from sabang until merauke or....

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We've got a gang of its own, not for style loohh but only for as an identity that unites us for ever, his name BFC (Best Friend Comunity) as we, namely, I start from the name I'm first yaaaa, my given name Deasy Ratnasari my friends and people in the village used to call me Desy, I'm an arguably Humorous and a lot of friends ‘I said no I'm not crowded hehehe, although the original I'm the man, taciturn.

Trini Mulyani or it could be called a Nie, one the hell good but also very annoying no matter how many times he and I bicker and to anger but it doesn't last long most long hell 3 days after the person annoying since, even so he is the best friend most close to me maklumla, I the class together to him, we also often chat with,confide in but people often sickly, even he not ever been unconscious because of the pain relapse luckily didn't get serious until now she is still often sick, it makes me anxious.

Ika Sartika or Icha guy wait if the way soft banget kayak cotton, he was also an adult anyway good deehhh.

Siti Sholiha we used to call as Sitsit men are also not far bedalah with Icha yaaa if we ngumpul-ngumpul sometimes he was mostly silent, if there is a problem is not want by the way the same we he buried himself, sometimes he is sad and even to cry I don't know why.

Another case with my best friend on this one his name Flapia New Gita I don't know the name of length I then just called Fia, friends SMPnya siihhh he called the Fia I don't know where nyambungnya well hehe its very exciting fun, if you be he talk constantly, like a train that had no brakes, he's also a bit whiny, spoiled that's what became his trademark until today that I could just forget.

Too many memories with them including when we held a grilled fish that the fish is similar to the Tokke hehee precisely at the edge of the river Cibodas, this is where the compactness of the our looks, having the fish cook we all sit down together to eat and gentlemen take a picture or pictures in the add with the chili we made a very stinging tongue that makes our tears hahaaaa, after finished eating, we hurried to the river to bath, which he cried when we shower we were chasing each other with water to make a friend-friends wet but he admits his busy recording the scene they are not so alkaline deehh, although tiring but it is fun, and also when the end of school I invited a friend and my friends eat rambutan in my garden rollicking along with the event photo together hehee (Givoo) not rambutannya that we enjoy but our togetherness that we enjoy which is not longer we will all split up and search for life and the road respectively, and still many more memories with them include when create a Symbol in the house our friend Trini, make batagor home of the Fia which is also the inauguration of the BFC ( best friend comunity) that was once the BBC (best friend batagor comunity) hehehe funny yaaahhh, and the thing that's most moving when the birthday of Ika where there is a scene that Trini and I plan that I take on the role for mengerjain Ika deliberately angry to him, I don't know marahku at that time why,but Ika really believe it until-until she cry, how did not his eyes that look swollen when seen in school, actually I want to give up because I'm too poor and can not bear to see but because of a sepraiss I survive until the day that we have set, after three days came the time, Trini and I'm thinking if this will be successful I was with confidence but Trini full of optimism convinces me that we certainly could, precisely on June 12, 2009, h, 01:30 I and Trini depart to take a cake that first had us a message with a special and take her to the Fia, because we have a plan to advance one of our friends namely Annisa invites Ika out of the house, and then after that we went kerumhnya and prepare everything, After Annisa managed to get Ika out we instantly rushed into the house and prepare all the materials or tools that we need better it the flour , eggs and Water for us to throw into his body , after an interval of a few minutes Ika came with the door shut, we immediately ready-prepared with flour in hand, when he had opened the door we pelted with water and flour, with a face that shocked and thrilled she didn't think all this will happen, Ika with the face of a rather embarrassed and moved a little shed tears because no idea all this would happen, he blew out his birthday candles with a happy smile and accompanied with a prayer that he panjadkan full of wisdom, in fact he was not expecting to get a surprise like this.


It's also fun that when make a salad at home and when eating together at home in Diversity. I could not forget from his home Nie is the sound Tokke that sound constantly either she doesn't like to be the arrival of the me or I don't know why, I really don't ask the same tokkenya hehee although I'm a regular almost every week to visit his house along with the Fia somehow when Nie sick or just rest and still many more memories-other memories, because of the many that I can't write or frame all in this story suffice it to only point which have a deep impression.

After with so many memories with them then it is very sad and mengharukanpun of a sudden, when finished the National exam kamipu never make something show again how want to create ketemupun we rarely, because we all may be busy with preparation for college and prepare yourself to face the Test smptn will be(Selection of state universities admission) but unfortunately after I'm 1 month in Jakarta, after the Tests, and announcements, among our many do not pass then we are looking for good luck somewhere else, at that time we never again see you and hanging out again like old times, all busy well including I was busy here and there the list does not pass-pass.And events that most makes us sad when one of our friends namely Nie decide to go to Java, precisely in bandung to study, and it makes me sad and also sorry, I can't see him and accompany him in the moments of his departure when at the time my friends comes there and accompany her grief, I was not present there, I am very sad and constantly thinking about and have visions of him not a short time for me to see and meet her back, moreover she is a friend most close to me. now time is running out we all have met each of them, and I told my friends not changed, still be the first when we are laughing together,joking together the story together etc., do not forget it and do not forget us and our friendship always recall, remember the memories and struggle of all of us until we can be like this, and someday I'm sure we'll all meet again though not like before again.

Stay optimistic mate don't give up kebahagianmu is our happiness also, your sad is a great pain, we also, your sorrows are the sorrows we also, we will always be behind you supporting you every step of the way believe me mate. Although maybe if later some of us will leave this world, rest assured, buddy, that's not the end of our story, if someday I die don't be sad Buddy your way still long, I just hope, you guys will always remember and remember me and our friendship until we all will meet again in the next life,,, in Heaven God AMIIIINNNN…



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