After graduating from junior high school, I proceeded to Madrasah Aliyah Negeri 2. It is a moslem school. Here I got more knowledges about Islam. Every girl had to wear veil.
In this school, I experience a great moment when the most catastrophic moment “Tsunami” gave me such kind of miracle. Well, it’s too excessive excessive to say that in that way, but there are no other words to express it.
Now, let me tell you more detail.
When I was in the third grade of senior high school, my english teacher asked us to make a speech about Tsunami. To be honest, I was really really bad in this subject, my scores were never good. I hated it so. How could I make the speech then?? I told my mom about it and she suggested me to ask for somebody help. I knew whom to ask. He was a college student of english department. His boarding house was nearby my house. Fortunately, he disposed to make a speech for me.
The day after, I collected it to my teacher. She chose the best one to read in front of the class. Surprisingly, she called my name and chose my speech as the best one. I came forward to read it, I didn’t even know how to pronounce each words. I realized my reading was weird, I was so nervous at the time. After finishing it, my teacher gave me a compliment, she said that the speech was good but I need to improve my reading. My heart said “don’t be proud rizqi, it wasn’t yours”. Lucky me, my teacher was not suspicious at all. Afterwards, my friends and my teacher considered me as the smart one. Of course it raised me up, it gave me such kind of motivation to study english hard because I needed to prove that I could. In the next days, my english became better and better. I started loving english, i didn’t hate this subject anymore. Thanks God...
