Assalamualaikum.Wr.Wb😊
Hello all,come back with me again. Today I'm make a drama to the last assigment.
Of taught by Budianto Hammuddin.
Cek it out 😉😉
(Drama Text)
💦Lost a Beautiful Dream💦
(for 8 players)
Figures
and Characteristics :
- Mr.Imus (rude, grumpy, caring less about family) ( Dad Ivia's)
- Mrs. Ella (fussy, ungrateful, spender) ( Ivia mom)
- Ivia (fussy, clever) (son of Mr. Imus and Mrs. Ella)
- Emon (Attention, helpfulness)
- Risa (fussy, kind)
- Angga (religious, patient)
- Mustofa (Wise, helpful, caring, and ustadz)
- Siti (Good, meek)
Place
Setting :
- At the home Mr. Imus family
- School
- Mustofa mustache cottage and home
- On the street
Stage
I (At the home Mr. Imus family)
In an area near the
city, there lived a perfect family with enough wealth and happiness. But since
the loss of their second daughter the family became lost of happiness.
The brightness of
happiness changed instantly, the family is now a place like hell, full of
screams, lots of insults, and inconvenience. One afternoon the father came home
with a tangled and messy face...
Mr. Imus : (opening the door roughly and
throwing shoes) La..La ..Ella !!! (calling his wife with
a shout)
Mrs. Ella : Uh, Dad's gone home,yes? Here the
bag Dad .. (while taking the bag held by her husband)
Mr. Imus : You !!! Already know the ask question,
I'm hungry I need to eat!
Mrs. Ella : Yes, dad, how are you talking like
this? Food has been prepared by the me at the table (ella said trying to
restrain emotions)
Mr. Imus : What? What food is this!!! Can not
you cook the others! (with angry tone)
Mrs. Ella : What is this father for? From
yesterday angry continue? Mom is wrong what is the same father? (while sad)
Mr. Imus : You're a bad wife !!! (away from the
dining table)
Ivia : What's up? Very noisy?
(shout from the living room)
Mrs. Ella : Your father is really outrageous.
Already, you throw away the food that is on the table. Will not be eaten by
your father! (while crying and heading to the room)
Ivia : Ah, I'm learning Mom ..,
Mother only!
The atmosphere at home
is very uncomfortable especially for ivia. He is very dizzy and tired of
hearing his parents often quarrel in his home. Ivia often daydreams and aloof.
The next few days ...
Mr. Imus: Via .....
here you are! Get your father's father's shoes fast too late !!
Ivia : Again learn yah
..!
Mr. Imus : You can study at school later,
anyways why wake up? You're a girl. What do you want !!
Ivia : Yeah dad !! (with annoyed
tone, after that back again continue studying)
Mrs.Ella : Via .. !! Help the mother cook,please
.. !!
Ivia : Ahh, mom. This is already
noon, I want go to school.
Mrs.Ella : You are telling parents not to
argue! Come here! Fast!
Ivia : Yes,Mom. (towards the
kitchen with a tinge of annoyance)
Now ivia is the target
of both parents to quarrel. He was always ordered and always wrong in the eyes
of both parents. Until finally he could not restrain his emotions and went mad.
One afternoon at home
..
Mrs. Ella : Dad, I will asking for money to
shopping.
Mrs. Imus : What ?? Shopping money again?
Yesterday was just given and now it's up. You are very wasteful. Cannot manage
finances! (grumpy to his wife)
Mrs. Ella : The one yesterday was already for
shopping, you became a stingy husband and calculation! (shouting in an annoyed
tone)
Ivia : Noisy ..! Can not father and
mother do not fight constantly! (shout from inside the room)
Mrs. Imus : You are not polite! Same old man
screaming. What are you doing in the room all the time? Instead of cleaning a
house that is like a ship breaking like this!
Mrs. Ella : Dad if you talk not carelessly yes,
I'm tired well every day at home work is not appreciated.
Mrs. Imus : What work !!! Never mind I'm dizzy in this
house (leave home).
Unconsciously, ivia's
parents grew more and more. Every day fighting in front of ivia. Until at last
one night there was a big fight, and Ivia parents divorced.
Stage
II ( At School )
Ivia is very distressed
in her sorrow, she can not concentrate anymore studying in school. His friends
noticed it and asked what was wrong with Ivia. Ivia is very distressed in her
sorrow, she can not concentrate anymore studying.
Risa : Hey, you're a toothache vi,right?
From yesterday silent wrote! (with a loud voice)
Emon : Yeah, rarely like this. Why is
it? What is the problem?
Anga : Yes vi, if there is a problem
with our story, maybe we can help you.
Ivia : Nobody anything.
Risa : Here you,please ... what do
you think we are, what the story is! (pulling the ivia arm and forcing him to
sit on the school bench) in school. His friends noticed it and asked what was
wrong with ivia.
Emon : Vi..the story alone, not good
at burying own problem (with soft tone)
Siti : Yes vi ... The story is
just us, we are friends.
Risa : Already, you've been silent!
When did ivia want to tell you how much you fuss.
Ivia : Yeah .. I again have a
problem (while looking down sadly)
Emon : What problem? Tuition fee? Or
your girlfriend huh?
Ivia : No, it's a family matter.
Now my parents are divorced (while wiping tears)
Risa, Siti, Angga and
Emon : Whattttt ... !!! (they oun
finally paused)
Emon : We are sorry for the incident.
Angga : Yes vi, patience huh?
Risa : So, how are your parents now?
Ivia : Mother stays at home and dad
goes somewhere (while holding back sobs)
Siti : Patience vi, there are
still us. You do not get sad all the time. We're your family too.
Emon : Yes vi, we are always there for
you.
Angga : True vi.
Ivia : Thank you my friends.
Seeing her friend who
still grieve, finally ivia friends invite ivia come to the teacher of Ngaji.
They want ivia to get advice and support in order to stay eager to live life.
Siti : Vi, follow us ..
Ivia : Where? No,thanks ..
Angga : Alright, just come along. Take a
walk, just take it easy. Rather than at home.
Risa : Yeah came on? (holding hands
ivia)
Stage
III (Mustofa Cottage and House)
Arriving at the
destination ...
Emon : Assalamualaikum ..
Mr. Mustofa : Walaikumsalam..Oh, Emon, let's please ..
Emon : Thank you sir (while following
the mustofa pack). How busy is it pack?
Mr. Mostofa : Yeah, kids are training
Emon : Oh yes sir, introduce these my
friends Risa, Siti and Angga
Mr. Mostofa : Oh yeah, my school friend yes. I mustofa
the boardinger of this pesantren.
Angga : Uh, that's who pack, really good
at dancing?
Mr. Mustofa : Yeah boy, that's a new student here.
Although he has no hands but he is very talented, his spirit is very high ..
Emon : Proud yes sir see
kids like that.?
Mr. Mustofa : Yeah right, as a successor of the nation,
children do have to keep up the spirit under any circumstances. Must not lose
because of problems, disasters, or trials. Disadvantaged people like them alone
can spirit, why do not we?
Risa : That's right sir.
They also sat in the
porch of the house while looking at the children's training hut. On the
sidelines of the conversation, Emon recounts the circumstances that are being
experienced by his friend. Mr. Mustofa also gave valuable advice to them,
especially Ivia.
Mr. Mostofa : Life is too precious to be taken sad son.
Same with them, everyone must have flaws but we should not slump and just
bemoan our shortcomings. Especially if we are being a trial or a problem,
That's the sign of God is improving our ability.
Risa : But we have not been able to
be like father, we are still a schoolboy sir.?
Mr. Mustofa : Therefore, focus only on ideals, diligent
study, worship should not be abandoned. God willing, God will always take care
and guide us.
Ivia : How should I pack? My
parents are divorced and now I do not know my father where (while crying)
Mr. Mostofa : Patience vi, just pray for my father and
mother to be given health and guidance. They are your parents, do not hate them
but pray for them.
After the conversation
they finally came home because it was already late afternoon.
Stage
IV (on the streets)
Despite the advice,
Ivia can not survive the sadness. He did not go to school for a few days. He
just confined himself in the room and started out with street children. Until
one day his friend came scolding him.
Risa : Vi, you do not go
to school here? Your basic yaa!
Ivia : Never mind to bother me!
Siti : Vi..you can not be so.
Remember vi, you have to stay school.
Ivia : What school will you wear?
Money just is not there!
Risa : Ehh, you are a person do not
pessimistic huh? If you are like that you will not be better than your parents,
you realize not anyway?
Emon : Remember vi .. Our future is
still long.
Ivia : But you will not be able to
help me! (while crying)
Risa : No, do not have much to say
to you! I do not want to know, tomorrow you have to go to school, others let us
take care of it.
Emon : Yes vi, respect us as your best
friend!
Eventually Ivia
realized her life should be continued even though her parents divorced. Ivia
now decided not to care about her family and to focus more on learning. Ivia's
friends also supported by finding him a job to pay tuition so as not to rely on
his mother.
And finally, Ivia
survived the bad influence of the behavior of both her parents who can not be
emulated. Now Ivia is more enthusiastic and active in work.
Moral message →Do not make trials
and trials as a barrier to achieve a better life. Stay passionate and reach
your future so that later can be better than your parents.
Thank For Visiting. 😊
Wassalamualaikum. Wr.Wb.😇
