A Night That Full of Tears

"Time is a typical case that makes beautiful memories."

- Ai Haibara in Detective Conan Anime

 

Friendship really is an important thing that I can’t live without.  Live is love. Love is you, my beloved friends.

             

                   Islamic Boarding School of Bina Umat is not just a boarding school for me. Not just a dormitory that I live in for sleeping, eating, and all other common activities, Bina Umat is second home for us. Not just a 1,024m² physical building that can be seen by eyes, Bina Umat is a special place in our hearts, the graduated students of Bina Umat.

                The sun began to set on the west side of Bina Umat dormitory. The sky was getting darker and darker by the time. The opening part of the inauguration tonight has done before maghrib, and then after isya’ prayer we were ready with our special costume for the show. 

The inauguration ran well. The performances of each class were so great and we enjoyed the night show. It’s almost midnight when our turn finally came. The 3^rd grade, our class, showed off a movie production presenting all of our memories, since 1^st grade until 3^rd grade, friendship and togetherness, all of those parts were shown in the movie.

The first part of the movie ended and we laughed together, recalling the funny moments that happened in the first and second year of school.

The second part made us began a bit touched because some of our friends had moved to other schools and couldn’t be with us that night.

In the third part that also the last part of the movie, was totally made that night full of our cries. We hugged each other, realized that night was our last night to be Bina Umat student. 

But the situation turned uptight, because all of our illegal electronic goods were taken by the ustadzah for a single night until the next afternoon. But it didn't matter for me at all because my parents were staying there that night that causes my electronic goods were safe from the confiscation.

And the next day, the graduation day, really was a day that full of tears. We hugged each other as if we will never meet again. As if it was the last time we could meet face to face directly with our beloved friends. The moment we felt it was a heavy task to do, being apart with each other. Cause three years is too short for us. But three years has made a lot of memories, unforgettable memories.

For all of my junior high school friends, I love you all, as always. Keep our ukhuwah for the rest of our life. May be you never have a chance to read this blog, but again, I love you.

Bina Umat JHS'14 a.k.a vabelouz