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Dewa and Indri are students at a school in South Lampung. And today is their first day actively studying. But, Dewa got up late. When he looked at the clock on his cellphone.

"Huh, (Surprised), it's 7:15 o'clock, haven't you showered yet?" Then Dewa rushed out of bed and took a shower. When in the dining room.

"Ma'am, how come I don't wake up Dewa, the Dewa will be late," said Dewa

"It's your own fault why you wake up in the afternoon, aren't you all grown up?" Mother has to keep building school anyway? "Said Mrs. Dewa

"Yes, you should understand it, ask for pocket money ma'am"

"Here, (while holding out Rp. 10,000)"

"Yes, yes ma'am, Dewa departs" "Assalamualaikum"

"Waalaikum greetings"

Dewa also left by riding his motorbike. When arrived at school.

"Sir, please open the door, I want to go in here, it's too late" asked Dewa to the security guard.

"Eh, you're only in grade 10 and already late, lots of behavior" replied the security guard

"It's not like that sir, I woke up late"

"So, don't stay up late, just go in there "

The security guard opened the gate for him. Then Dewa also parked his motorbike, then entered the classroom.

However, in the classroom there is already a teacher whose name is Mrs. "Dwi" (that's her nickname) who is introducing herself to the students.

"Assalamualaikum bu" Dewa gave greetings

"Here you are (with a high tone), this is the first time you have been actively studying, even though it's too late, standing beside me. What's your name? "Teacher Dewa exclaimed

"I am Dewa bu (In low tone)"

"Don't be exemplified, kid (said the teacher to the students)"

"Yes ma'am, (In unison)"

"Okay, sit there"

Because the seat at the front was already occupied by another student, Dewa sat in the back at the very corner.

"Damn, this is the first time I've been embarrassed (Said the Dewa, in his heart)"

Not felt it was 10:15 am and the recess bell rang. Dewa did not think too much to go straight to the school canteen to eat. Arriving at the canteen.

"Ma'am, the rice is 1 huh, the same as bakwan 1, then the ice is 1" Asked Dewa

After waiting for a few minutes the canteen mother delivered the food to Dewa.

"This is rice as well as drinking (said the canteen mother while handing her the rice and ice ordered by Dewa)"

"Thank you, ma'am," said Dewa

When Dewa eats, 2 friends in Dewa's junior high class, named Doni and Jepri, approach Dewa.

"Wa, are you alone?" Asked Doni

"Uh, you Don, Jep"

"Yes, you guys go to school here too?" Asked Dewa

"Lah, apparently?" Replied Doni

"Sit here! I'll eat first," said Dewa

"Yes" said Jepri

After Dewa ate, they talked about their past when they were in middle school.

"Uh, Don, you used to play chasing with what was his name?" Asked Dewa.

"Same Desi, do you mean?" Jepri continued

"Hahaha, yes, yes, you are really Jep"

"Wow, you are bad Jep, even opening my disgrace again" Doni replied

A few moments when they were talking the class entrance bell rang. And the 10th graders who were in the canteen immediately entered the classroom.

"Eh, Don, Jep, I will go to class first," said Dewa

"Yes Wa, we also want to go to class" said Jepri

"Yoi, bro" answered Dewa

They immediately went to class. Arriving at the God class, he went straight to his seat. Then Dewa's classmate named Ningsih invited him to meet.

"Eh, what's your name?" Asked Ningsih

"My name is Dewa." Answered Dewa

"Then, what's your name?"

"My name is Ningsih"

Shortly thereafter a religious teacher named Pak Kasno entered the classroom with a frightening expression on his face and a way of behaving with a lot of behavior. Then sit in his seat.

"Here, the teacher is really acting (Ningsih speaks to himself)"

"Hahaha (God laughs at Ningsih's voice speaking to himself)"

"Eh, why are you laughing yourself like crazy?"

"It's okay, so you're weird after all"

"How strange?

"Yes, it's weird, so if he was not a teacher, there was no way he would teach here"

"Yeah, yeah, the street teacher is acting really like a thug"

"Yes, let's beat it (Jokes Dewa)"

"Are you crazy? How come the teacher wants to be beaten"

"Hahaha, not really just kidding"

Pak Kasno, who saw them chatting, didn't think long and immediately teased them.

"Those who are dating in the corner, cieee, cieee, follow their dating (While coming to them until the eyes of the students are towards them all)."

When they arrived at their table, Mr. Kasno immediately sat down. Then speak.

"Move (Pak Kasno's order to Ningsih), I also want to be dating, reminiscing about my youth, is it okay?" Asked Pak Kasno.

"Just sit there sir, hahaha" said Ibnu then laughed.

"Husstt ,, you this"

The students laughed. However, Dewa and Ningsih blushed.

"Continue the chat, you also want to come along, are you the same PDKT as a beautiful girl, Iyo ora cah ayu (while winking at Ningsih)."

"Wow, this man doesn't share the young," said Ilham.

"Oh, I'm young like this (answered Pak Kasno), come on ora cah ayu" Asked Pak Kasno to Ningsih.

However, Ningsih and Dewa were silent and did not speak a word. However, the other students continued to mock the two of them until the class got rowdy.

"Yes, have we, just want to learn? (Asked Mr. Kasno to all the students), how come it was actually noisy "said Pak Kasno.

"Yes, sir," said Dita

"Yo uwis, we continue the introduction, but quiet, not nice to hear other teachers"

"Yes sir," answered the students compactly.

And the introductions were continued until the break with other teachers until the first day of active learning was over.

Arriving at Dewa's house, he saw a novel entitled "I" (tells the life of Chairil Anwar by Sjuman Djaya). "Because he was curious about the contents of the novel, he immediately read it. In his heart said.

"Wow, this is a really good book" Said Dewa

Then Dewa also asked his parents.

"Well, whose novel is this?" Asked Dewa

"My father's novel when he was single, so what?". Asked Dewa's father

"The content is really good, I like this novel, can it be for me or not?"

"It's okay, just take it, the content is really good, the novel tells the life journey of the Indonesian legendary poet, namely: Chairil Anwar."

"Thanks, yeah"

"Yes"

Dewa continued reading the novel. Until that day he forgot to play because he was so engrossed in reading the novel "I." The next day and the next day he was always alone in class while reading the novel.

The god who was once a cheerful figure then turned into a very cold and quiet figure.

Until he spoke a little and began to love the word. Then he created a poem but it was never published to anyone, including his parents. Day after day passed, it didn't feel like there were 2 more days of class meeting.

And the school has ended its active teaching and learning period. The school also held several competitions, namely: futsal, volleyball, poetry writing, quiz and several other competitions. And each class is also obliged to send its members to take part in these competitions.

When all of his classmates are busy wondering who will take part in these competitions. Dewa was instead alone in his seat while reading his novel.

Until Ningsih reprimanded him then said.

"Wa, why don't you join the gathering? (Ningsih asked Dewa), even though we're talking about class meetings. Ningsih said

"Yes, just go ahead, I'll just follow it later" answered Dewa

"Um ... you entered the futsal competition, so you just have to reserve, because in our class there are only 10 men in our class, so the rest can participate in other competitions."

"Yes," answered Dewa

And it has been decided that those participating in the futsal competition are Ilham, Angga, Fikri, Arif, Ibnu, Umar and Dewa.

"Then who participated in the poetry creation competition?" Asked Dita

"Wow, yes ,," said Sela

"Okay you wrote, Cell" said Anga

"No, I can't write poetry, right?"

"Well, just make up, it's really hard" said Arif

"It's really good for you to say, this is someone who never thought when given an assignment," said Ningsih.

"Yes, stay (You are a flower

I love you and you must love me too,

Yes, I don't love it, I just know the taste) Hahaha "Said Arif with a laugh.

"Are you crazy? (Interviewing while holding Arif's forehead) pantes his forehead just as hot as my armpits. "Said Sela

"It's bad" said Arif.

After discussing classmetting matters. Dewa returned to his seat to continue reading the novel "I" which he had read many times until the end.

But, Dewa never gets tired of reading it. Because the contents are very good. When he was engrossed in reading the novel.

Ningsih, who had run out of the cafeteria, then sat beside him. Then when he opened the next sheet there was a paper. The paper is a poem of his own creation which is deliberately stored in the novel.

Because Ningsih was curious about the sheet of paper, her friend immediately took hers without her permission. Then read the contents of the poem entitled "want to know people" by Dewa which contains it.

Want to get to know people

I want to know people through words as well as gestures that move the earth's core, then I write it down into poetry, because I am tired of sacrificing my heart to be scorned, sacrificing bonds to be betrayed. I am bored.

And this time I want to get to know people through the sky at midnight who open all their doors for prayers. And I looked up asking that I could know people who know no boundaries.

And I want to let go of everything that weighs on my shoulders because I want to become a poet that you never know my name except my biography, my poetry and all over the place where I have been.

And I want to get to know people through the tree of destiny who always write the names and storylines of all mankind. Who never stopped glancing at me.

And I want to know the people through hell who are tormented by the discomfort of being in this world, which releases a thundering sound like lightning which will strike souls full of sin.

reading the contents of the god's poetry Ningsih was immediately touched, and spoke.

"Wa, can you write poetry?" Asked Ningsih

"No, it's just for fun (God humbled himself)" answered Dewa

"Alright, to be honest, you can write poetry"

"Hemm, a little bit"

"The poetry is good, you know, Wa, enter the competition, huh?" Asked Ningsih.

"Please do not do it".

"Bodo, enter the competition, okay? (Sticking out his tongue)"

Then Ningsih ran, left the classroom and headed to the school office to enter Dewa's poetry into a poetry creation competition.

However, Dewa did not remain silent and then pursued Ningsih. Suddenly ... Duarrr (Sound of collision between Dewa and Indri). Until they both fell, but fortunately they both did not happen. Then they stood up ,, and ..

"Eh, if you walk around, please look" Indri ordered in an angry tone

"Yes, I'm sorry because I was in a hurry," answered Dewa

"Silly boy, walking without eyes (Indri spoke to himself)"

Ningsih who stopped her path and saw the incident immediately felt sorry for the god who was scolded by Indri. Then Dewa approached Ningsih and left Indri with a dirty face, as if she felt innocent.