Sabtu, 08 Januari 2011

One afternoon, my coach, her name is Hindun came to my house. By a chance, I was not in home. My father and my mother were sleeping when I decided to go to somewhere with my friend. I did not expect that she would go to my house and meet with my friend.
I do not know what exactly she had spoken to my father, but afterward, my father ask me to practice diligently. and it is really surprise me.

Because, you know my father don't want to see me, fatigue and spent my time to sleep, finally I never study on the night. He worries about my score. When I was one of volleyball team for PORPROV on June last year, and it make my score omit 0,4 from my score in the first semester, he reminded me to take a good decision in order I will be never sorry about it one day later.

Hindun is woman that can take many effects to other people. She can make someone believes what she is saying. And my father is her victim. It is too much if I say my father is a victim. But I really thanks to Hindun, because she can make my father knows that his daughter has big potential to be a big player. And I can play volleyball again stars this week and meet with my friend. I can wait for it.

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