One day morning, i got up from my bed, to prepare for the activities would be done. That day would be a distribution of our reports. "Hopefully, the results are all paid off," i yelled. But, it did not seem so excellent as i wanted. My mathematics teacher, Mr. Agus game me a "short semester" without telling me that i had to take RMP before. It was so surprising that my heart could be broken into pieces. I just realized that i had to go to take umrah on the same schedule as the "short semester". Then i approached him to give considerations to me. He let me join the "short semester" before i went for umrah. That would be nice since the departure could not be postponed or even cancelled. Actually. it happened because i have not gave him my task, so i got the "short semester".
The time has come, then, that i went to school when the othe students were taking their holiday. It was terrifying, wasn't it? Anyway, i could pass easily because i have learned it hard before, thank God. I did not forget to pray so He (Allah) would let the test easy for me. Fortunately, -there were ten questions to answer. The bad thing to remember that the test was not a multiple choice question. I did not answer one of the questions and it was terrific. All i wanted was a perfect score. But that was not matter enough, because finally i could go to have an umrah peacefully without any disturbance. Are you wondering how did i pass day by day in Mecca and Medina?
I got on my father's car and started to go to the place we gather people of the group of Rabbani. We agreed to take a bus together from that spot. Than, we finally arrived at Soekarno-Hatta Airports to have a departure of our plane. It was not freaking me off on the plane because i have took it once before, when i were going to Bali to have a vacation. I did not enjoy the food because it tasted strange on my tounge. I should be transfered from Doha to Jeddah and from Jeddah to Medina. It was a long journey for me.
When i arrived there at Medina, i had an opportunity to visit the Raudhah at Nabawi mosque. I visited there twice and i did not realize that my tears were going down to my cheeks, everytime i prayed there. It was my memorable experience i have ever had. I do not have any idea to forget it, much really. Than, it was time for me to go to Mecca. My life's going well there, actually. But, there was not any interesting incident i had to tell you, sorry.
Actually, there was another holiday of mine.It was about one year ago, my family and I went to Pangalengan for having a vacation. A day before, I prepared all of my equipments for tomorrow. The time has come, then my family and I were ready to go. On the way of our expedition, I sang a lot of songs happily together with my sister named Anisa. The condition was very crowded at that time that we suddenly realized we were sleeping immediately because of exhaustion very fast.
It was a sunny day then we just arrived at Pangalengan. We would continue our trip, but our stamina was also necessary. So, we gathered ourselves at my uncle’s house to have a break and put our stuff off. The air was so cold and fresh that it stabbed my skin all over the time. I couldn’t stop wondering how beautiful the view would be. It is good to be honest, that I embarrassingly couldn’t wait any further to walk around. I also remembered about the story which my uncle formerly told me. It was about the beauty scenery of Pangalengan and the surrounding with its green-leaved trees and ponds such as Ci Bolang and Situ Cileunca. The time rolled fast, that the sky suddenly went dark. It showed us to take a sleep before having another kind of adventure tomorrow.
The sun shone brightly, it was a great weather to have a journey around. My uncle decided to ask me and the other family of mine to visit the famous Ci Bolang. When we arrived there already, we just unconsciously ran to approach one of the ponds. I screamed loudly because the water was extremely hot. But it just even the way of our body to adapt of all the sudden condition-changing. Because after my body were all drowned down—except my head, of course—for some reasons, the water wasn’t so hot anymore. Actually we had a game, too. My sister and I sometimes splashed the water one another and it was all fascinating. Then, we took a bath to ensure that our bodies were cleaned.
The next place we visited, was the ultimate journey for today, Situ Cileunca. My sight was all filled with water scenery, because Situ Cileunca was a lake. My uncle asked me to join the rafting game and I agreed confidently. After wearing the life vest for the safety services including helmet, we prayed together. The boat surprisingly slipped away and turned upside down. I fell from the boat, of course. It didn’t distract me from continuing the rafting. But the shocking accident happened because my sister’s knee was blooding away. We decided to finish the game then took a bath like usual, and ate some roasted corns during the sunset. Then, we went home.
The day has come. Before coming back to Bandung City, my aunt, Teti, asked us to have a breakfast together at the garden so we could breathe fresh air. How romantic it was! The location of the garden was not too far, so we agreed to walk down there. My aunt was preparing the food while my sister and I were taking selfies of ourselves at the garden. We, then stared at the gorgeous and lovely scenery along our breakfast.
I actually did not want to leave from this kind of relaxing place. I wanted to stay any longer. Unfortunately, the time has warned me to come back home, because I had to go to school, the next day sadly. I thanked and shook hands to my uncle and aunt. I also did not forget to buy any souvenirs from Pangalengan. The famous one was the milk-candy, so surely, I bought some of it. We sang a lot of songs together for the second time. I slept on the car, too. Slowly, the day came into a dark night. We finally arrived home. It was a great and memorable experience I have ever had, that I would never forget them. What an incident!
The time has come, then, that i went to school when the othe students were taking their holiday. It was terrifying, wasn't it? Anyway, i could pass easily because i have learned it hard before, thank God. I did not forget to pray so He (Allah) would let the test easy for me. Fortunately, -there were ten questions to answer. The bad thing to remember that the test was not a multiple choice question. I did not answer one of the questions and it was terrific. All i wanted was a perfect score. But that was not matter enough, because finally i could go to have an umrah peacefully without any disturbance. Are you wondering how did i pass day by day in Mecca and Medina?
I got on my father's car and started to go to the place we gather people of the group of Rabbani. We agreed to take a bus together from that spot. Than, we finally arrived at Soekarno-Hatta Airports to have a departure of our plane. It was not freaking me off on the plane because i have took it once before, when i were going to Bali to have a vacation. I did not enjoy the food because it tasted strange on my tounge. I should be transfered from Doha to Jeddah and from Jeddah to Medina. It was a long journey for me.
When i arrived there at Medina, i had an opportunity to visit the Raudhah at Nabawi mosque. I visited there twice and i did not realize that my tears were going down to my cheeks, everytime i prayed there. It was my memorable experience i have ever had. I do not have any idea to forget it, much really. Than, it was time for me to go to Mecca. My life's going well there, actually. But, there was not any interesting incident i had to tell you, sorry.
Actually, there was another holiday of mine.It was about one year ago, my family and I went to Pangalengan for having a vacation. A day before, I prepared all of my equipments for tomorrow. The time has come, then my family and I were ready to go. On the way of our expedition, I sang a lot of songs happily together with my sister named Anisa. The condition was very crowded at that time that we suddenly realized we were sleeping immediately because of exhaustion very fast.
It was a sunny day then we just arrived at Pangalengan. We would continue our trip, but our stamina was also necessary. So, we gathered ourselves at my uncle’s house to have a break and put our stuff off. The air was so cold and fresh that it stabbed my skin all over the time. I couldn’t stop wondering how beautiful the view would be. It is good to be honest, that I embarrassingly couldn’t wait any further to walk around. I also remembered about the story which my uncle formerly told me. It was about the beauty scenery of Pangalengan and the surrounding with its green-leaved trees and ponds such as Ci Bolang and Situ Cileunca. The time rolled fast, that the sky suddenly went dark. It showed us to take a sleep before having another kind of adventure tomorrow.
The sun shone brightly, it was a great weather to have a journey around. My uncle decided to ask me and the other family of mine to visit the famous Ci Bolang. When we arrived there already, we just unconsciously ran to approach one of the ponds. I screamed loudly because the water was extremely hot. But it just even the way of our body to adapt of all the sudden condition-changing. Because after my body were all drowned down—except my head, of course—for some reasons, the water wasn’t so hot anymore. Actually we had a game, too. My sister and I sometimes splashed the water one another and it was all fascinating. Then, we took a bath to ensure that our bodies were cleaned.
The next place we visited, was the ultimate journey for today, Situ Cileunca. My sight was all filled with water scenery, because Situ Cileunca was a lake. My uncle asked me to join the rafting game and I agreed confidently. After wearing the life vest for the safety services including helmet, we prayed together. The boat surprisingly slipped away and turned upside down. I fell from the boat, of course. It didn’t distract me from continuing the rafting. But the shocking accident happened because my sister’s knee was blooding away. We decided to finish the game then took a bath like usual, and ate some roasted corns during the sunset. Then, we went home.
The day has come. Before coming back to Bandung City, my aunt, Teti, asked us to have a breakfast together at the garden so we could breathe fresh air. How romantic it was! The location of the garden was not too far, so we agreed to walk down there. My aunt was preparing the food while my sister and I were taking selfies of ourselves at the garden. We, then stared at the gorgeous and lovely scenery along our breakfast.
I actually did not want to leave from this kind of relaxing place. I wanted to stay any longer. Unfortunately, the time has warned me to come back home, because I had to go to school, the next day sadly. I thanked and shook hands to my uncle and aunt. I also did not forget to buy any souvenirs from Pangalengan. The famous one was the milk-candy, so surely, I bought some of it. We sang a lot of songs together for the second time. I slept on the car, too. Slowly, the day came into a dark night. We finally arrived home. It was a great and memorable experience I have ever had, that I would never forget them. What an incident!