Purwaningsih, 1987
Suatu hari di kls 3D sedang jam kosong, pastinya keributan terjadi
disana-sini karena gak ada guru. Tiba2 saja pak Masta masuk ke kelas kita.
Tahu khan.... gimana pak Masta yg terkenal killer itu. Anak2 langsung duduk
di tempatnya masing2 dengan manis, sementara yg masih diluar kelas gak
berani masuk.
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One day in IIID class, there was no lesson, and as the result the class was very noisy. Suddenly, there was, Pak Mastha, on which we called him as the "killer" teacher. The students sat on their chairs neatly, while those who were still outside the class, had no brave to enter the class.
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Tiba2 pak Masta menyuruh murid2 cewek maju semua. Waduh....
kenapa cuma murid cewek yg disuruh maju ya? padahal yg lebih berisik murid
cowoknya, wah... mau diapain nih ? pikir gw. Ternyata satu persatu kita di
test tangga lagu : do.. re.. mi.. fa.. sol.. la.. si..do"... Lho... kirain
mau dimarahain, ternyata disuruh nyanyi.
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Suddenly, Pak Mastha asked the students, especially girls, to come forward. "Oh My God.... why only the girls", I wondered, "The boys, who made noisy voice were not asked to come forward. Why?". Few second later, one by one of the girls were asked to make sound : do...re...mi...fa...sol...la...si...do.... I thought that we would be punished, infact we were asked to sing.
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Beberapa murid dibolehin duduk
kecuali gw dan 2 orang temen (Yudhi & Ita). Setelah itu dia mencatat nama
kita dan langsung keluar kelas. Ternyata beberapa saat barulah gw tahu kalo
pak Masta sedang menyeleksi murid cewek utk ikut kejuaraan Paduan Suara
tingkat SMP di PRJ Monas yg diadain oleh suatu Bank Pemerintah. Dan
Alhamdulillah waktu itu kita mendapat juara 2.
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Some students were allowed to return to their seats and sit down, except my two friends (Yudhi and Rita) and me. After that he wrote down our name and he went out of the class. A few days later, we knew that Pak Masta was selecting some girls students to join singing contest for SMP level conducted by a State Bank in PRJ Monas (Jakarta Fair, monas). Thanks God, at that time we were the second winner.
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Pak Masta.... pak Masta... Masih inget gakya sama "Sianbakara... halomoan topi tao nauli...." lagu yg kita bawain dulu....
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Pak Masta ..... Pak Masta........ Did you still remember the lyrics ""Sianbakara... halomoan topi tao nauli...." from the song that we sang at that time....
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