Kamis, 16 Juni 2011

Nice Experience


Last year, before Ramadan Month; I have ever stayed at Pesantren in Babakan Ciwaringin Cirebon. Yaa this was the first time, I could stay at Pesantren for four days. I went there by bus with my organization the name of IMMAN where the place for to gather alumnus from there. My trip was so tired but I was so exciting.
When I arrived at Pesantren Babakan Ciwaringin Cirebon, I was amazing looked that place. The place was not only Pesantren but also there was school the name of MAN MODEL. So, although graduating from Pesantren They got public knowledge too like ordinary school.
I and my friend went there have mission too. We want to help the third class MAN MODEL to prepare for exam national. So, we gave them some question and motivation for four days.
Much experience and knowledge that I have gotten from there. I could see many santri everywhere wear polite dress. The girl wear long veil and long dress and the boy wear cap and koko. I knew daily activity in Pesantren. Wow, it was amazing for me, everyday I always went around district Pesantren because I want to know all about Pesantren. There were many dormitories for men and women were separated because the place was extensive.
And did you know? district Pesantren there were many stall/ little shop bought some foods or snacks. All the foods and snacks were very cheap. I would never forget this experience all the time.
Why I couldn’t forget my experience with my organization “IMMAN”? Because just IMMAN, I got my family, my friends, my brothers and knowing friendship. I regarded “IMMAN” was everything, I so trusted it. I thought in IMMAN I could get more safely for me than other. When I needed helping, I always requested in IMMAN, when I was happy, I always requested in IMMAN, so many togetherness. And one more, I got the first my love in IMMAN too.
And one days, I ever felt disappointment by one of the all my friends in IMMAN. I was made sad, with him. And I regarded that problem was so great. So, making me never believed everyone. And I didn’t want to go to secretariat of IMMAN, because I was afraid with him.

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