Unforgetable My Childhood Memory - Sekolah Tinggi Teknologi Kedirgantaraan (STTKD )Yogyakarta

THE TREE BE A WITNESS OF MY SELFISH

All my childhood memory are beautifull and very nice to remember, I miss the time that I have long left behind. Childhood that I spent in Blitar with my parents and my family. I don’t just scraped  the memories in memory, but I will also scratch them in word so arranged into a story of my childhood.

Begins from my mischief in childhood, when I sit in elementary school after Eid Holiday. Our village is busy compete to learned to ride the motorcycle although their age are same like me. My friends are many learned to ride the motorcycle so as not be left behind other friends and when want to went or traveled to anywhere and not asked other to took us.

I was in the 5^th grade of elementary school , I think to follow them to learned to ride the motorcycle. I was be afraid, when I need to permit my parents, that I wanted to learned to ride the motorcycle. But I still permit and speak to them. First time, I permission to my father then I asked him to taught me. Because my father was busy, he was not want and asked to me learned with my mother. Then I asked my mother to taught me, at the moment my mother scold me and snap at me because my age at the time was very dangerous to ride the motorcycle. I was afraid and angry, I went to my bedroom and stay there, then i forget to learned to ride the motorcycle, because my parents doesn’t not allow

            A few days leter I was going to grandma house to play and I want to together with my family that came from Kalimantan, they had been living my grandma house for two days when I came.  There I was seen my cousin her name is Elsa, she is older than me and already has a drivers license. We were talking and joking together , suddenly I was remember my desire to learned to ride the motorcycle. Without tought long, I was asked Elsa to taught me to ride the motorcycle. First she was’nt want taught me because I won’t have time to ride the motorcycle. But I still seduce her, and finally she want to teach me. 

The next day I went to grandma house again to learned to ride the motorcycle. Elsa had washed clothes in the bathroom when I came. So at the time I wait Elsa a long time. After finished we was went to the road with a motorcycle. Elsa asked me to ride my own motorcycleand just directed how to ride it. I don’t know about motorcycle, I just listened and do what I can. Because I very nervous, I was pulling the motorcycle hardly out of control, then I to clash into tree. There was no serious injury to me and Elsa who is next to me at the time. My Parents had not been there when the accident happened.  

After that incident I was afraid and not repeat to ride motorcycle and really wanted to forget about my desire to ride the motorcycle at the time I feel guality because I don’t listen to the words of my parents. For the other friends don’t imitate my attitude without regard to conswquence when we act, keep listening to the advice of parents because their goals are good for us.

Thanks You…….