Narrative Text

when I was 2nd semester. I once has an event on campus, in the organization I was following. The show is full from dark morning Until isya. And my house is so far from the campus that I request a boyfriend to take me home. I go home after isya. Before I get home my phone sound and I received a call from father. The father told me that the road that I used to pass was totally closed and no vehicle could be crossed, and my father said to pass another way. I panic confused because do not know the way. But I still sure looking for a way with my organization friend.

After arriving at the Bener area I asked one people and I continued the journey. it was very dark, the roads were damaged, and the drizzling rain. after up to the fork I was confused and asked again with people, I continued. but I choose the wrong way, it should turn to the left but I turn right, the more turn to the right the darker and quieter and no home residents, I shudder and very afraid it turns out the place is a grave, I turned the direction quickly while reading the Qur'an chapter. and got on the road beforehand I took a left and finally found my way home. I smile in relief while saying alhamdulillah...