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All people can see the happiness from the eyes totally different with his eyes. I never saw the happiness there. Don’t you have the happiness just for a little? Since the first time I saw him, I never saw the cheerfulness, happiness and life spirit, even the smile wasn’t there. I always asked myself what happened with him. He never talked much to everyone, never being friendly and he was the only one that never laughed. He was the most annoying and mysterious man among my classmates. He is Angga, my friend having a very complicated problem. I’ve tried to talk to him in several times but I got same result and this is why I want to know more about him. Once, I invited him to join in our group discussion and again he refused. He only said that he couldn’t, without any reasons. I realized that this is actually not my business. He is only one of my classmates. I just wanted to help him solving his problem. Once upon a time, in the evening when i wanted to go home, I saw Angga walking alone to the bus stop nearby my campus. He was wearing black jacket and black hat covering his face. I wasn’t interested to greet him. A few minutes later, the rain fell down slowly. It made me worried because the rain could relapse my asthma. I looked for inhaler that I usually put in my bag but I couldn’t find it. It was my fault. I could only hope the rain would stop quickly. Oppositly, the rain was getting heavier and the wind blew harder. My head started dizzy and I couldn’t breath deeply, my asthma relapsed, and then I was unconscious. There weren’t any people except me and Angga. Fortunately, Angga spontaneously helped me and he took me to the hospital nearby the campus. After I was conscious, Angga drove me to my house. On the way home, I thanked him and I also explained a bit about my ill, but no meaningful respons from Angga, he said only “it’s Ok”. Finally, I decided to be silent till I arrive home. I even didn’t know whose car that he drove. In 15 minutes, we arrived at my

house. I said to him to stay for a while, because I was alone at home. My parents weren’t at home. I begged to him to accompany me that have just been conscious. Through short conversation I could recognize him deeper. It was the first time he talked to me much. He told me all about he likes, he joked me and we laughed together. At that time, I thought that Angga was very nice person. Since that day, Angga often visited me at home and I thought that it would be a good time to ask his problems. I invited Angga to have lunch at a restaurant on the next day. That was my way to help him solving his problems. After we finished our lunch, I started asking him why he never wanted to be open with others. Angga didn’t answer but he took me out from the restaurant and we went to a house that there was no body living there. I was very confused. Then, Angga asked me to go to backyard, we sat there. Finally Angga told something surprising me. Actually, Angga was born in a rich family. When he was a child, his father was a Regent in the area where they lived. His father often left him and his mother at home for duty. At that time, they were accompanied by a man. The man was younger than his father. At the first, Angga didn’t know that the man was actually his mother’s boyfriend. Angga often saw them together but he kept silent because his mother threatened him. Angga felt that his mother did forbidden thing by cheating his father. Angga really wanted to tell this to his father . After all the time, Angga’s father finally knew that. His father was very angry and he lost of control to kill his mother using knife, and Angga saw it clearly, especially then his father was arrested and finally sentenced to death. Angga was very upset and depressed. This was why he was very close. After I listened to his story, I told him that he had to be awake. Many things he had to do for preparing his future. He had to omit his past. All have done could be good lesson for him especially when he had a family. Family had to be the first focus and don’t let the busyness disturb our family’s life. I told him also that whenever he needed me, I would be a correct person for sharing.

Two months later, Angga had been a nice person. He could be kind to everyone, he could be open to everyone around him, he had a better new life that more joyful and meaningful. And the most wonderful thing was Angga married me. Finally, we had happy family.