Stepping on the Thousand Hope City | written by Augusta Sastroprajitno

Seen the figure of a child laughing play jokingly, I looked at him in amazement, saw them gladly innocent play beside the train tracks near the garbage dump, as if they would not feel the city's crampedness.Big city with full of residents looking for a thousand hope, I am currently not knowing where to go where because I know all that is here is not just human innocent they are savage because they are hungry and have no money.

My journey started from a station, at that time I had only a bag containing my clothes, and some paper bills, I sat beside the hawkers, "hi from the village" asked the merchant, I replied "no me from the small town across "The merchant was confused even see me as if suspicious" kok you very dirty, you are hungry "because lazy answer and I think for what I answer that unimportant question I also nodded the head, the merchant continued to peddle his wares, My trip.

Halfway with a hesitant heart continue to ask "will I be like them hard in searching for the feasibility of life in this city of hope" I arrived at a shady park in the middle of a conglomerate's luxury house, this is where the beginning of my life journey, where I met Everyone gets acquainted and even knows the side behind a city of hope,

The time came at the end of the twilight, at that very moment I was right in the heart of the city of hope, I looked glassy around, everyone was happy with the way, but they were happy when they felt the burden of his life was gone, the fact is that problems after problem will come tomorrow.

I wandered through the Thousand Hope City built to realize the dream of every traveler, not one imaginary but there are thousands or even hundreds of thousands of delusions, and I am one among tens or even hundreds of thousands of delusions, all in my mind only faith and perseverance.

I arrived at a city bus stop, sat silent and did not have to do what, as if the brain and muscle did not want to move, hungry and did not know the direction, and there was a miracle, a young man can say the same age with me approached " You have eaten "I casually replied" belom Bang ", he looked strangely and said" yes I am your kakk "he laughed as if nothing in his life.

That night I first got a friend who changed my mind about the Thousand Hope City, let's call him "obed" obed is a young man who is rooted in the flesh of poverty and one of the travelers in the city of a thousand hopes, he was born from whom he did not Know who his father, whom he realized only he was present in the City of Thousand Hope 20 years ago, he was in the care of the pack darso.

The next story will be present in "Stepping on the Thousand Hope City Part II"
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