Have you ever seen a child who rides a bike?, What a funny thing it is! When he rides it then he falls, what would you like to do?
My name is Mauidah Khasanah. I am student of an Islamic Senior High School. One day, Mr. Budi, a chemistry teacher, gave me assignment. I did it with my friends. But we could not answer the problems. To solve it I borrowed my friend’s book so that I could do it. I got it then I copied her answer at Barokah shop.
There, waiting for my copied sheet, I saw a child who rode a bike. He brought a box. Unfortunately, his box fell and then he fell too. How pity that child is! He felt rather sick so I was confused. Should I help him?
In hurry I came to him. I helped him. But when I reached him, he just laughed. I was confused what happened with him. Then I asked his condition, he laughed again. Uhhh…I’d be angry but I couldn’t. He just a little boy I thought. So I was patient to him. Finally he said to me, “Oh thank you very much, sister….You are very kind and beautiful”. His words made me so happy. “Oh my God” I said. I laughed and smiled
