Wednesday, November 30, 2016

Narasa tentang Pahlawan ( Ibu )



Seorang pejuang, mempertaruhkan nyawa demi seseorang, yang bahkan tak pernah beliau pikirkan bahwa seseorang tersebut akan ingat jasanya, akan ingat perjuangannya akan ingat pengorbanannya. Ibuku tak pernah mengeluh ketika aku menangis disela tidurnya, ketika aku menangis bahkan ketika di tengah-tengah kegiatan yang paling pentingpun , beliau dengan telaten selalu berusaha terus memenangkanku apapun caranya dan bagaimanapun caranya. Sedikit beranjak ke waktu kanak-kanak, saat-saat ia mengajariku berjalan, berhitung, membaca, dan berbicara yang baik. Ketika aku terjatuh atau tersandung dan memang aku yang salah, tapi sedikitpun ia tak pernah menyalahkanku, ibuku selalu berkata bahwa penyebabnya yang membuatku terjatuh bukan akunya yang sebagai pelaku. Ia memang tak sepintar guru professional, tapi ketelatenan, kesabaran dan kasih saying yang ia berikan ketika mengajar anak-anaknya adalah nilai lebih yang ia miliki. Saat ia membelaku ketika diejek teman-temanku karena hal sepele tapi ia tetap membelaku.
Aku teringat ketika masih duduk dibangku sd, ia menceritakan padaku, bahwa beliau telah menjadi seorang yatim piatu diusia 10 tahun. Ketika itu beliau berkisah, hidupnya serba kekurangan, masa kecilnya terpaksa menjadi seorang yang dewasa belum pada waktunya, beliau berkata “ memang berat, tapi mau bagaimana lagi, mau mengadu pada siapa ?” sungguh tangguh ia menjalani hidup yang bert itu dan hanya bisa bergantung pada adik ibunya yang kini kami sebut sebagai nenek, layaknya nenek kandung kami.
Beliau berkisah ketika nanti berkeluarga, jangan sampai anak-anaknya kekurangan dari segi finansial ataupun tanggung jawab, makanya beliau menuturkan biarlah kami ( Ibu dan Ayah ) yang tak makan, tapi jangan anak-anak kami. Raut wajah cape, Lelah dan letih pasti terlihat dan tergambar diwajahnya. Sungguh beliau wanita tangguh dan penuh kasih sayang, ia memarahiku, tapi tak pernah dalam waktu yang lama. Ia selalu jadi solusiku ketika meminta pendapat, bahkan ketika berpakaian pun aku selalu meminta pendapat beliau.
Beliau selalu menjadi pelindung kami (anak-anaknya), ia selalu bisa menempatkan diri dalam situasi apapun , saat-saat ia menjadi teman berbagi keluh kesahku atau bahkan saat ia menjadi orang tua yang memberi nasihat pada anaknya,  menjadi panutanku.kala itu Disaat aku terpuruk dengan sebuah kegagalan, ia selalu berkata tetap bangga telah memiliki aku sebagai anaknya apaun keadaanya dan apapun hasil yang kuraih, menurut beliau batu permata yang indah akan selalu bersinar dan terlihat diantara tumpukkan emas yang berkilauan. Beliau selalu menuntunku, mengingatkanku ketika lupa beribadah, berlaku yang kurang baik atau apapun itu.
Kini kami ( anak-anaknya ) selalu diingatkan, janganlah pernah mengambil jalan yang salah dalam sebuah pilihan, selalu ambil kesempatan apapun hasilnya, jangan pernah malu dengan keadaan tapi seharusnya keadaan yang kami permalukan dengan tekad. Baginya kami(anak-anaknya) adalah jawaban doa penantian dari Allah. Tapi Anak-anak terkadang malah menganggap ia beban bagi orang tuanya bukan sebagai jawaban doa. Bagiku Beliau (ibu) lah pahlawanku, pahlawan yang tak perlu mendapatkan gelar seperti pahlawan proklamasi ataupun pahlawan nasional lainnya, tapi beliau adalah pahlawan hidupku, pejuang sejati, penopang dan pendukung cita-cita anaknya, yang terus berjuang jiwa raga, dalam sujud dan do’a pada ilahi

Sajak Sunda ( Kertas )



Kertas
                                                          Kénging Aditia Gunawan

Pilakadar nilepan kertas jadi parahu
Masrahkeun angkleungna kana kamalir cai
Kana usum nu dideres cacarakan
Kana sawal nu mulangkeun ka sarakan

Pilakadar nilepan kertas jadi kapal
Masrahkeun apungna kana getas jangjang
Kana hiuk angin nu haroshos
Kana palintang pamayang

Pilakadar nilepan kertas jadi lain nanaon
Ngalakaykeun pirang-pirang kotrétan lawas
Katineung
Atawa urang teundeun
Panglawung urang kana paroman hujan poyan
Nu baseuh, haneut tur caang
Laju kuwung-kuwung ngalingkung
Mukakeun jalan

Atawa urang pasrahkeun
Gurat leungeun urang kana guguritan
Nu dianggit ti bentik langit
Sapadalisan-sapadalisan pangumbaraan

Atawa hatamkeun
Tadarus tineung kapipir gawir panungtungan
Matak lewang titinggalan

Kamelang kumelandang dina haté nu gundawang
Kainggis pras-pris jeroning jamparing girimis

Balabuh

Panjang sagara lir benang hideung nu dipentangkeun
Bulan ririyegan diwelah rayung-rayung pangpung
Ngigelan riak-riak cai nu halimpu
Ti jauhna, pangjugjugan mirupa guha
Dirungkup mangréwu cicika
Paeunteung-eunteung jeung sakeprut béntang na langit peuting
Manéhna laju ngélébétkeun layar bodas mangsa lawas
Nulad lambak nu ngadadak motah
Ngajugjug hiji basisir pigeusaneun sadrah .

Book Report Bahasa Inggris ( For One More Day )



    

BOOK Report
For one more day
    
    
    


BOOK REPORT
FOR ONE MORE DAY
The Tittle of the book             : For One More Day
Publisher                                 : PT Gramedia Pustaka Utama
Writer                                      : Mitch Albom
Synopsis                                  :
For one more day is the story of a mother and son, the eternal affection of a mother, and the following questions: What would you do if you were given one more day with someone you loved, who had died?
When I was little, Charley Benetto asked to choose by his father, wanted to be a "mama's boy or daddy child, but can not be both". So he chose his father, adored her father, but that went away when Charley was a teenager. And Charley raised by his mother, alone, though often she felt ashamed of her situation and the state of his family intact.
Years later, when his life was ruined by booze and regret, Charley suicidal. But it failed. Instead, he was taken back to her old house and discover surprising things. His mother, who died eight years ago still lives there, and welcome her home as if nothing ever happened anything.
Chapter Report                        :
Chapter I ( Midnight )
Stories Chick
People have always wondered why try suicide. And why I survived, not what people are always like that they judge themselves by contrasting with me. Alan as if there is a boundary line drawn somewhere in the void, in fact, never existed such lines.
My life began chaotic when my mother died, about ten years ago, and when it happened I was not there. I'm sorry, and trying to believe that it was not my fault, even my daughter who is 14 years old and was sorry never said goodbye, then I fell to my knees crying.
After that messed up my life, I was drunk, imagine when she filled my life as a child, and suddenly she died, I began to lose direction, such as the flow of water floating on the river bank. A year later, I do stupid things that bothered my financial, I was fooled. I started to get drunk, to lose my job. After that my household was shattered with Catherine. Even when my daughter was only 20 years old he married a good man late afternoon, I just sent a letter and two photos of their wedding. It was apparently after becoming a mess, I will be in the show are too embarrassing for the family event. I felt useless and give up then becomes your original point of escape
            Chick trying to put an end to everything
The letter from my daughter, gave me a reason to get drunk. In the morning I went to the office with a late, but after that I even sneak out of the office, then I call my ex-wife and tried to ask "why I was not invited," the question was never answered Catherine with certainty, that's where I feel more lonely than I felt before , I got drunk for the last time. I went back to the place I was born in Pepperville Beach with a car in a drunken state. I went to the apartment that had I left many years I took the gun in the drawer. Then I went back out to my car and headed to town with the deserted town that I would try to end my life in place I started.
That evening drizzle, I was on the freeway with an empty state, I stopped dibar to buy beer. I continued my journey towards Pepperville Beach, I drink beer and try to stay awake. After passing through a town I stepped on the gas pedal hard, turn, circular, spinning and getting faster, but suddenly the sound of the truck horn sounded, and the collision occurred. I floated my car and landed hard, cars thrown away, I was unconscious.
When I woke up very chaotic situation, I'm confused, when you want to die, you're saved. I slowly stood up with my whole body is sick, it's the same truck destruction. I walk to my old town. I stood near the water tower and tried to climb out, see the baseball field full of memories with my father, I think this ruined my predicament does not believe that there had been a small child. I bowed my head, probably no one would miss me

Chapter II ( Morning )
My father once said, "you could be a child's mama or papa child. But not both. "
I then become destitute children. I imitate the way. Mimic the heavy and hoarse laughter. I carry a baseball glove because he loved baseball.
When home from school, I would run to the liquor store on Kraft Avenue and stay until dinner time, playing with cardboard boxes in warehouse, waiting for dad finished.
I have a younger sister named Roberta, she almost always wore pink ballet shoes anywhere. My mother Roberta will take the place of the woman, and my father would take me to the place of men, perhaps as this is supposed to be the rule of life, I and my father, and mother Roberta. Woman. Man. Mama. Papa.
One morning in the spring, I wear a full baseball uniform with gloves by hand, in the kitchen is already warm. My mother is a beautiful woman, but that morning he did not look pretty, she sat smoking. Chaotic state of the kitchen with the smell of burnt toast and thought mother upset for failing to make breakfast. I took cereal, and my mother asked my games hour. He said he would take me, I asked why not the father who drove me, my mother told my father taka da here, he did not answer where the real father and when he returned. I became a mama's boy since that day.
The time I say I see my mother had died. I saw him standing near the bench, he just looked at me. I tried to lift my body but excruciating pain, and I again fell until I looked up. He was gone.
This is crazy. Maybe people say it simply: Hallucinations, fantasies, or whatever it is. But the fact of her I saw her. I'm hurt, and I had twice failed suicide. I headed for my house, determined to finish it all.

Mom and Dad Meet
When I was 5 years old and still in kindergarten my mother always took me. My mother always optimistic to me. She met my father in Lake Pepperville in the spring of 1994. The capital was swimming, and he was throwing the ball with his friends. They got engaged a period of rapid, intense, my father started something with the aim of completing it. Leonard my father's name and called len, my mother called Pauine, but all called posey. My mother is French Protestant, Catholic and my father Italian, and I was baptized Catholic. My father loved baseball, but my mother did not care about baseball.

Chick returned to her former home.
After the accident I went back to my house, up the stairs and open the door. But the atmosphere inside, slightly damp, and the smell of the carpet, I kept walking into the house and the kitchen served several meals there as well as a fridge full of groceries. Cupboard filled with spices food. I'm sure that this is really real, I took then laid it, then heard a voice calling me, I knew it was my mother's voice.
The tones are changed
My mom likes this song could be the start of something big songs in the 50's. My mother when I heard it was always dancing. At that time the father was still lurking among us. Mother patted the shoulders of my father but he did not turn around, and the mother came over and danced with me, I'm laughing. Mom always play that song every night, but when my father left, she could no longer do so. I understand, she did not want to remember how "some big thing" that has been destroyed.

The meeting in the house.
Our round the kitchen table and made of oak. In the table, there are carving the name CHAR and ROBER unfinished when we made it with a knife when she left. When suddenly my mother came and saw the engravings, we scolded if the deed has been ruined oak table, the mother said that playing blades can injure us. Now I sit in the same place, I'm confused Is not the mother has died?. This is like a dream, the mother in front of me watching me, care for me, treating my wounds.

A new beginning
My parents divorced. Dad will not stay in this house again. He took his stuff. Roberta was crying and felt that this was his fault because he had been a naughty child. I feel an obligation to be a man. At that time my father and mother fight, but I never imagined a result like this. Now I, my mother and my sister will start a "new beginning" and "the new project"

Eating together
I remember the last time I ate normally. There my mother cook something for me, it feels familiar and good. Still the same as in the past

Chick families after divorce
After the breakup of my parents, we try to act casual. People are now more concerned about my brother and me. But not with my mother. Since that time the separation is a scandal, and usually one of the parties will be blamed, and now my mother's fault. For women, my mother was a threat, but for men, he is the chance

Travel
My mother reassure his white jacket. He has spent his last years become a makeup artist old woman. We exchanged stories, and he said that he was very fond.

Rose
we walked around this neighborhood. Now I started receiving these oddities, and do not want this to be over. We got old in a house, and the owner is an elderly woman named Rose who walks with supporting equipment. Her home is real to me, and now my mom and rose chatting.


Children who feel embarrassed
My mother was washing her hair looks rose, and he looked very proud. I remember I once abstain from ibukku. I'm not comfortable with, and I was angry because she was a woman who divorced. I want a mother behave like other mothers, wearing a hospital gown, baking and everything looks normal. But she did not and I'm embarrassed to admit it.

Rose say goodbye
When we came out of the house rose, the sun has been brighter than before. We said goodbye, and he said he would meet her husband. Though rose husband had died, I was confused and asked my mother. Mother said that she was dying and only helped prepare.

Chapter III (Evening)
Chick and campus
Departure day to school to college is one of the happiest days of my life. At least so initially. I get a baseball scholarship, and my mother always told me proudly friends about his team. I went with mom to my college and he was wearing his best clothes. My mother was too attentive to me and even embarrassing for terihat like I was a spoiled child. And I'm annoyed with that.

Noon
My mom and I talked over the kitchen table, she asked how Catherine. Initially I lie and say that everything is fine, tap the end I said that I had been divorced, and this is all my fault. my mother's silence, he said that everything can be fixed

When the ghosts back
I often dream of finding my father. I dreamed he moved to the next town, and one day I was riding my bike, and I knocked his house and say that this is all just a big mistake. We went home together, and there she waited with happy tears. It is amazing brain can fantasize. other children could see his father play baseball field. but my father's invisible she was just a ghost. My father suddenly reappears after eight years away, he sat in the audience and has seen growing older.




Miss Thelma
her next appointment, was an old lady living in a section of town flats, the woman named Thelma. Most who live there are poor. He used to be a maid in our house. Now she was the one who became her makeup stylist.
He wants to still look beautiful at the age that was old. I wonder since when they look very familiar. My mother told me that he worked together cleaning houses. And it turns out the money I used to go to university.
In my second year at university, I have been playing in tournaments talent search. I met my father back then. but it turns out after the divorce once the change is very pronounced.

Chick made a choice
At that time one of the association held a big party, women and men arrive. There was the first time I met Catherine. I dropped out of college at the minor league baseball team Pittsburgh Pirates on the advice of my father. But she was not willing and prolonged disappointed me. I assured him that would go to college back. But he said that "lived ever you leave it more difficult than you think".
Things to do
My mother went on makeup miss Thelma almost to be finished, I never imagined how hard they both work. And the money from her work to pay for college. I was embarrassed and felt like being a useless person. But the book told me to do and keep the family so that you feel useful and will not be forgotten.......

Reached the top
As long as I'm playing baseball I had suffered an injury and then playing baseball again. During play baseball, I'm married and have a son named maria. But then, my career as a professional baseball player ended. I tried to open a business, but I could never succeed. My father had visited me several times and Catherine. My father to visit my son.

The second visit ends
My mother saw Thelma miss with a sad look. I asked if he was going to die too? and she answered "yes, miss Thelma will die". I'm confused why my mother could know all this. He said that he was merely a form of mind, from the people who cared for her and wanted to keep her alive. Now I know that my time with the mother is not a lot.

Chapter IV ( Night )
Sunlight dims
My skin feels like shards of glass. I will die ? she answered only god knows. If I die I want to be with my mother again. This last time when I asked my mother to tell the whole story about his life, from family, his hobby, his fears, and so forth. I always miss my mother.

The day you'd have my father anymore
Eight years ago, when my son had a birthday party maria, there diasana I, Catherine, and my mother. I received a phone call and it was from my father, he offered to return to play in the minor leagues, first I had refused but eventually I received a job offer. I went and said goodbye to my mother that I was calling the work is very important and can not be abandoned. I never say honestly that I would be playing in the minor leagues for the offer of my father.
Match
I stayed in western-style hotel before the game. That morning we do a game, I put on my old uniform and shoes, we played in minor matches to hold a reunion of Old Timers. When I was at the center of the field with the audience quite a lot. My mother was undergoing an another incident in Pepperville Beach. Mom fell on the floor of the bathroom, due to a massive heart attack. At that time my mother was breathing his last
Chick told about the death of his mother
I received a call from my wife. My wife cried when talking on the phone. He told me that the mother had a heart attack, and maria were found. My mother died. I was so shocked, it was the words that could destroy me. He says it happened while and it was when I was playing for Old Timers Reunion. I go home with a rental car. I lost both my parents on the same day, which is a shame, the other one because of death.
The third and final visit
My mom and I are now passing through a town that has never been previously kuliat. Suddenly like a voice calling me, everything revolves around me, but I guess my mother holding the hand, and rounds it to a standstill. Now I saw my mother was combing woman seventy years old. There was no conversation, no greeting. My mother told me that this woman was the wife of the father.

Everything becomes clear
my mother told me that my father seemed to meet her during the war, and my father was stationed sector in the Apennine mountains in Italy in 1944. Perhaps the woman, when it was to provide security for my dad increasingly chaotic state of war, many soldiers are killed. Though my mother said my father left shortly before the war he had proposed to her in advance. When the war will end, it turns out the woman's father left, so my mother said. My mother knows it all when my father was acting strange and suspicious. And it is true, once the woman had been brought to the United States and placed in a house. There aah seen having dinner with a woman is like a normal family. Even from the marriage with the woman he has had a boy two years older than me. I was so shocked as did my mother, who has known this for a long time. Then divorce it was decided, as a man when it did not deserve to have two wives. Now everything is clear, it turns out my mother had asked my father to go when the incident corn cereal that made her angry.
There are so many regrets in my life, my mother said that the mother and the woman were both hurt and wanted the same thing. My life has been messed up this time my wife left me, and my son was ashamed of his own father.
Chick finish the story
Last conversation before I knew it, my mother told me to forgive myself. It turned out that I now lay helpless still in a state of deplorable on the baseball field, when I hit and knocked unconscious. There's people trying to hit me.
The latter in mind chick
I have forgotten so many things in my life, but I remember every moment with my mother. When she taught me, when he advised me, when he was defense.
And after the collision incident that I was hospitalized for two days. I believe when it was my mother who saved my life.
Epilogue
Charles "Chick" Benneto later died five years after the accident incident. Simple funeral was attended by his ex-wife, his little friend in Pepperville Beach.
I traced every fact and remarks he had said, and turned out all right, there had been an accident, a woman named Rose and many more. Maybe he really get one more day with his mother. And one day passed with someone you loved could change everything.
I called Mary Lang.
Previously named Maria Benneto.
Chick Benneto is my father.
Overall Report
Charles "Chick" Benneto and his sister Roberta is a victim of his parents' divorce. Began when her mother died, she lost direction, becoming an alcoholic, even his family was messed up. He had an accident that made him dreaming, hallucinating meet her mother. Truth and regret in his life came to Charles after his mother died. Everything changed just by seeing her mother who had died, although he had tried to commit suicide, but after the accident he lives his life as normal.
Personal Opinion
This novel is very instructive meaning of the values of life. how important a mother. Divorce brings disrepute to the child psychologically. Overall the novel is quite nice, but a lot of parts that have a boring storyline. If the novel is written illustrations of Charles and his mother will make this novel more interesting.
This novel may be quite difficult to understand the story by a novice reader, perhaps because of different cultures with the Indonesian people