Puisi versi English Leangue
MY FAVORIT TEACHER
FOREVER
KARYA: MUHZILATURROHIMAH
“Have you lunch Rey?”
This word
always I heared everyday.
This word I
heared from the mouth of my idol teacher.
Long ago,
when I was still student in Senior Hight School Sumpur, I had an idol teacher.
He always make me smile, he always care about me and he never forgot to ask
about my condition. Altough he was busy, he always said this word for me.
My favorite
teacher was Mr. Setiadi Kurnia Putra. Just call him Mr. Putra. I think he is
the best for me, he was kind, he was humoris, he was fun and always advise me.
I am happy to meet him. He always want to accompany me to played chess.
My name is
Reyhana. Just call me “Rey”. Now I am a student in State University Padang with
program study English. Here I never hear the word again. There is no people that
said “How are you Rey? Have you lunch Rey? How about your study Rey? bla..bla
and so on. The principle in this university is “who are you? Who I am?”.
I think only
Mr. Putra was the better. One day in the Wednesday, I was studying with a cruel
Lecturer. Today, I get stomatache. And last week my lecturer gave me a
homework. But I am forget to brough my homework. “Where is your homework????”
he said loudly to me. “I am forget to bring my homework Sir.” Said me, “I dont
like lazy student!!! Get out of here!! And I’ll give you badscore!! Get out
from here!!!” he said loudly. I am sad. I walking slowly to out of class. My
tears down to earth. I cry, he was really cruel, when I sick he drive away me.
In this
moment, I remember my favorit teacher that always made me smile. I miss Mr.
Putra so much. I want to tell about my feeling for him. I want to cry for him.
And I say “Mr. Where are you now?? I miss you so much. Do you know Mr. I am sad
now? Just you that understand my sadness. I miss when you asked “Have you lunch
Rey? Are you fine Rey? How about your study Rey?. Mr. Altough you was busy, you
keep asked about me. Only you in my brain now! I miss you. You are the best for
me. You are my favorite teacher forever”.
THE END. . . . .
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