2nd assignment of structure 4

The Best Moment I Have


I have an unforgettable memory when I studied in Senior High School. Of course at my beloved school, SMA N 4 Surakarta. Many of stories that I can’t be told one by one. The most I remember when I was sitting in class XII, actually XII SOS 3. In that class, togetherness, cohesiveness, and sense of belonging became our characteristic. Although a cohesiveness here did not always in positive terms. My class at that time was not only included a good class, because of our achievement but also a less preferred class of teachers because of the frequent of play truant students during hours of learning takes place. The biggest play truant incident was happened just before a final test. Although the day was scheduled to back home early in the morning, we were classmates still did not fear to go that day just to take photograph in Tlatar area to make a memory book. Our planning, we wouldn’t enter the object. Besides more economize,in surrounding area was enough to get a good scenery. Something to be perfect when my friend offered his uncle to be a photographer. In fact, the rules in our school required that the taking of photograph should be in an area of school for safety and time efficiency consideration. But in the end, our class became the first class that obstinate to start it. Wearing black and white as dress code and covered by the proud of our class jacket, maroon red. It was so beautiful to attract the attention of road users who were passing. As if such a parade in the morning. We left in the early morning about seven o'clock, just when our history teacher who was known as the killer teacher was taeching. I'm sure how was surprised he when he found our class empty without anyone there. Maybe he would seek us in the canteen or asked to other class. But we didn’t really care about that. Nobody knew about our plan, beacause it was so secret. Arriving at the location, some of our friends claimed to get a call from the school. Our feeling were nervous and afraid. At finally we could convince the guidance counselor. After completing the image capture process one by one, we continued to take photo together. Heat came from the sun in that afternoon wouldn’t lose our narcissism. The time has showed at 2.30 am. We decided to go home. The next day our class leader summoned by the headmaster to be interrogated, we got worried. Fortunately, our headmaster, Mr. Edy understood also would forgive us and did not give a punishment to us. It was satisfied from a happy ending story.




By : Anisa Aqmarina ( A 3200 90 157) / Class C

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My Beloved Father


It was Friday morning about 5.35 am. I was having breakfast with my younger sister, when my telephone rang loudly and continuously. As soon as possible my mother took it. Suddenly she talked to someone in the other side of telephone doubtfully. How shocked I was when the hospital staff told that my father got the accident. What he said was surprised me and our family. After hearing the news, I and my mother went to the hospital quickly. While my younger sister just stayed at home because she had the middle test in her school. Arriving at the hospital, we went directly to the emergency room. We saw my father was consious. Then I and my mother asked to the doctor about my father’s condition. He said that to know it, we must wait the result of the x-ray checking and the head scanning. My feeling said that my father would be okay, although I saw my father was lying weakly. Fortunately, the motorist that hit my father would be responsible for his mistake.
Then I informed some of my family about the accident that happened to my father. Some few minutes they came. They looked so sad seeing the condition of my father.
After being checked for some minutes, my father was taken to the ICU. Knowing that we were so sad because we knew that such kind of room was for the patient who was seriously sick. But the doctor said that it was not necessary for us to worry because my father needed to be observed for some times because of his wounded.

Name : Anisa Aqmarina

NIM : A320090157

Class : c