My First Experience to Ride Motorcycle
One day, when I was ten years old, my father bought an old motorcycle. That was " Honda 75". I
think it was small light object and easy to ride it. I persuaded my father to teach me to ride " Honda 75
". Firstly, my father refused my request and promised that he would teach me two or three years later,
but I still whimpered. Finally, my father surrendered and promised to teach me.
He began to teach me riding the motorcycle around a field in my village. My father was very
patient to give me some directions. I was very happy when I realized my ability to ride a motorcycle. "
Yes, I can ".
One day later, when I was alone at home, I intended to try my riding ability. So, myself tried
bravely. All ran fluently in the beginning, but when I was going back to my home and I passed through
a narrow slippery street, I got nervous. I lost my control and I fell to the ditch.
After that, I told my father about the last accident. I imagined my father would be angry and never let
me ride again. But the reality is exactly on the contrary, my father was very proud of me. He just gave
me some advices and since that accident, I got my father's permission to ride motorcycle.
My First Experience to Ride Motorcycle
One day, when I was ten years old, my father bought an old motorcycle. That was " Honda 75". I
think it was small light object and easy to ride it. I persuaded my father to teach me to ride " Honda 75
". Firstly, my father refused my request and promised that he would teach me two or three years later,
but I still whimpered. Finally, my father surrendered and promised to teach me.
He began to teach me riding the motorcycle around a field in my village. My father was very
patient to give me some directions. I was very happy when I realized my ability to ride a motorcycle. "
Yes, I can ".
One day later, when I was alone at home, I intended to try my riding ability. So, myself tried
bravely. All ran fluently in the beginning, but when I was going back to my home and I passed through
a narrow slippery street, I got nervous. I lost my control and I fell to the ditch.
After that, I told my father about the last accident. I imagined my father would be angry and never
let me ride again. But the reality is exactly on the contrary, my father was very proud of me. He just
gave me some advices and since that accident, I got my father's permission to ride motorcycle.
Analisa :
Orientation : Who = I and my father, When = When I was 10 years, What happen = my father bought
motorcycle and my father promised to teach me riding.
Events : My father taught me riding motorcyle --> I could ride, finally --> One day later, I tried riding
motorcycle alone --> I fell to the ditch.
Reorientation :Paragraf terakhir.
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