process

It was late at night but I was still busy facing the monitor screen in front of me. I don't mind the clock chiming with the melody that goes with it, now it's exactly 00 o'clock, the day has changed. I let the radio noisy next to me, at least he became a friend at this time of silence, there was no longer heard the announcer who talked to the viewers, now only the sound of serene songs, they also seemed tired and wanted to spend the night to rest. I tried to turn to my brother in one room, he was already fast asleep. Ah never mind!
I'm still busy browsing this web address, I'm busy messing with my computer. I was so impatient that I was willing to wait for the late night change. "I have hung this dream more than three years ago. Will I reach it right now? "I muttered to myself.

Favorite high school, yes favorite high school in this city. This is what I sought for the past year. I was even more active after him in the last year of my madrasa. I don't know what changed me since then. I might even be a great dreamer at that time, even though I wasn't so sure that I could reach it. But at least I managed to hold my determination firmly, I managed to stir up my enthusiasm, I managed to turn me into an acute slacker before I became more diligent at that time. Yes, it's not too much, obviously all of that will only be as big as my capacity.

Towards the National Examination until after that too, I certainly faced a ups and downs against my efforts. But it's okay. People say it's all normal, everything needs a process. I agreed and kept getting up.
Even now I still believe, and often recite the phrase "everything needs a process!"

I have been sitting in front of this computer for almost an hour. From the news that I have heard, the announcement of whether or not it is accepted in this favorite high school can already be known today. Fighting sleepiness, my eyes still lit up with a million hopes to wait for the announcement.

Yeey! Finally! I cheered happily. The result stated I PASSED. My voice accidentally woke up my sister who was fast asleep next to me. I hugged him and told him. Then, I impatiently ran out of the room and shared this good news with my parents. They gave me a warm hug and were happy. Not to forget, I should thank God for all his love. And really "everything needs a process", now I taste the sweetness of the struggle.