
After the drama hit people until my tiny feet bruised, three days I did not go to college. The effect of the incident, I'm in Abi's law. The penalty, I can't take a bike for a week.
Okay, I agree to Abi's punishment. It's a light punishment, as long as you don't have to bring a motorcycle se la ma. And by being forced to go between Aa Rey, my feelings were always bad going anywhere with Aa.
Not good, where there Aa must be many women who are bewitched by the charm of Aa. Which I finally had to press with them, bar-bar ladies. Where do they pride themselves on running? even marwah or their honor seems to have been lost, exhausted not left.
I just kept quiet, when Aa came out of the garage with her sports bike. Aa was completely insensitive to her sister.
"Why silence? up!" aa Rey's orders.
But I just kept quiet, I stared at the nanar, as if to say, 'which really should be riding a rich bike that.'
"You want to get between Aa?, if you don't want to, Aaaq goes straight to the hospital." Aa Rey started the bike, and then I held Aa's hand.
"Wait A!, Aa don't want to nganterin adek!".
" Oh, let's go up!"
"Did you see Adek's appearance?"
Aa Rey, then looked at me from top to bottom.
"Nothing strange, just plain, come on!"
"It's insensitive" I'm getting upset.
"I don't mind how the deck is, this aa have been kind enough to nganter you."
"The motor's changing, use the adek motor."
"No deck! time aa motor Scoop* pink. Missing dong charm aa."
I kept whining, so that I would change the sport bike with my Scoop* motor. But, it seems futile, Aa stuck with her choice. Until our debate was heard by Abi and Uma.
"It's a storm in the morning! what the hell is it?" Uma came with Abi and walked over to us.
"That's Aa, Adek does not want to use the motor." pointed towards the motorbike that Aa was riding. "Well, just use the Adek motor."
"What's wrong with aa motor?" ask Uma.
"Why-why the hell, just not comfortable riding a motorbike has aa." lamented me and hope you agree with me.
But my smile suddenly became dim, when Abi even told me to ride in a car with Abi. And of course I refused hard, rather than riding a car better ride a motorbike with aa. I'm weird, well, when people like to ride in cars, but not with me. I have a phobia of riding in a car, when I was a child I was locked in my own car.
It was hot, stuffy I was really resigned. Until the windshield forced Abi's car broke and I could get out. But, the impact I became a phobia of riding in a car, fear, trembling and cold sweat I felt when my body entered the car.
Weirdo? but that's true and I'm an example. Y'all know? no one's family knows I'm car-ridden, too shy to tell. I managed to keep my phobia a secret for eleven years. And I'm trying to handle it myself, so don't be surprised if I'm so scared, if I'm not given permission to ride the beloved Scoop* motorcycle.
While pouting I was riding a motorbike, at first the female but uncomfortable bonceng finally came down back then the male bonceng, still not comfortable and I went down again.
"You why the hell deck, down on the bike, want to go to college?" asked aa in a slightly irritated voice.
"Let's say, let's take a car with Abi."
"Don't want Bi, Adek is just like Aa." I was forced to ride back on the bike Aa with the position of the male bonceng.
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Arriving at the campus I did not stop grumbling, why try? You know, Aa's been running around with Paje*o's car. Maybe they think the streets have them.
"So I don't like that rich Aa anymore" I complained shortly after I got off Aa's bike.
"Why? scared?" ledek Aa's.
"Obviously A, Adek is afraid, what else do you do endanger other road users."
"But isn't it? now the evidence arrived safely." said Aa then about to open the helmet and I prevented.
"Stop A, don't take the helmet off, danger!"
"Who would also open the helmet, this aa want to be real" said Aa and it was true Aa immediately justify the helmet.
"Kirain A, Adek does not want people to see Aa, it is complicated. Udah ah, Aa quickly leave before anyone sees, and this is the helmet Adek brought for later home."
"Yes, Aa go yeah." Aa suddenly stretched out her hand and I just frowned.
"cheek" I just clucked and salim at Aa. despite how Lum, the person in front of me, this guy is still my Aa, and I have to respect it.
"Well, good boy." Aa stroked to me.
After that, Aa left the campus, when Aa did not see me again I entered my class.
Before I actually entered the classroom, I was silent, confused not knowing what class I was in. Because for three days did not enter, plus the holiday and ospek ended, so do not know the class division.
I just took my foot to the Architects faculty, hoping to meet someone who could show me where my class was. Although that is impossible, since there is nothing I know other than Reni, acquaintance of time in the cafeteria.
And it seemed like luck was on my side, I saw Reni, then I called her and ran towards her.
"Reni, wait!" the one called stopped and smiled at me.
"Ais" Reni waved her hand.
"Where are you going, three days out?" asked Reni while walking.
"I was hit, my leg was bruised over the motor."
Reni was so surprised."Seriously? I don't know, but it's okay,"
"Thank God, this is proof that I have come in and walked normally."
"Why is it rich?" tannya
"Over the story, oh yeah I forgot, you know which class I'm in?"
Reni stopped right in front of the classroom door, "this is our class" he said happily.
"We're classmates?
" Yes, come on in, you're sitting near me yeah."
Reni pulled my hand, I'm glad to be familiar like this, usually it takes me a long time to get this familiar. Maybe because Reni is chatty and humble until I feel comfortable.
Just now I was sitting, suddenly there was a blaring barito voice in the classroom. It was like I recognized the owner. However, before I saw the owner of the voice, I felt astonished all seemed stunned, especially the female students. Including Reni who did not blink at all.
Even I called his name he did not respond.
"Assalamu'alaikum, morning everyone," said the owner of the barito voice.
"Wa'alaikum salam, morn also sir," said everything including me. Then I focused my eyes forward. There stood a lecturer, who was tall and athletic looking back at us.
The lecturer spoke while turning his back to us, as he seemed to be writing something on the white board. But I know this voice, well this is the voice of the lecturer who saved me while in the law, as well as the same person, who is in the foundation caring for others.
It seems like this is indeed a scenario of God, always failed to meet but now we are met in the same room.
On the white board he wrote his name, and his name was Muhammad Zain Firmansyah.
A moment later the lecturer turned his back, and for the first time I saw him, the lecturer. One word for the lecturer, perfect.
"Astagfirullah." I murmured inwardly.
I shook my head, trying to neutralize my dirty thoughts.
"Ais, can't be rich gini, it's a sin. The lecturer is not halal for you to think about, focus Ais.focus," my mind tries to dismiss such thoughts.
To be honest, everyone will certainly feel amazed when they see the perfection of the creation of AllaH SWT. Including me, but there is still a limit of reasonableness in admiring.
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