On Tuesday, October 5, 2010 I went to the campus by motorcycle. Accompanied heavy rain in strong winds occur when the last subject in class. Till the time ends, the rain was still heavy and it seems there has been no a sign to stop. Although there is the option to use a raincoat, I dare not penetrate the strong winds. So I had to wait for the rain's stop.
While waiting for the rain’s stop, I was joking with my friends at the campus mosque. Finally the rain let up at 16:30. I also hurried to the parking motorcycles and back to home for fear of being caught up the rain again.
At home, I saw my motorcycle is very dirty. Probably the road is not friendly due to recent heavy rains flushed. And then my washerwoman instinct came out, after changing cleaning service clothes, with the enthusiasm I washed my beloved it. After that, I looked at motorcycle with the great admiration, with proudly I said, "This is my work."
On the next day
Not capable to see the motorcycle that is sleek ready in use to go to the campus, I took the initiative to go to the campus by public transportation. Because weather is a little cloudy that morning, I prepared my favorite magical pink umbrella. By locking the door I said, "Oh motorcycle, this is your holiday."
In the campus
2 hours before the lecture ends, the heat oppressive. There has been no sign of rain clouds will occur. This situation has not changed until the time ends. By slowly I walked toward the gate of the campus, I was stopping public transportation, and ride with a lazy feeling.
The story is not over when on the way, Oh My God, traffic jam plus hot weather sting. I want to scream and crying.
When I got home, I ask, "Hi motorcycle, whether your holiday is fun?" and he smiled happily. Then I took a magic pink umbrella from my bag and said to her, "Ready umbrella before the rain was not always beautiful."
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