
...The beginning of a love story...
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...-----September 2007------...
As soon as tonight, there was not a single starlight illuminating, only a pitch-black cloud enveloped my city, the atmosphere tonight seemed to draw the feeling of my heart.
Sad, upset, sad and lonely. Yes, lonely and sad because there has been no news from my beloved heart this week. Last I received a message from him, that he would go with his friends to climb Mount Lawu together.
There is concern in this heart, fearing for the safety of him and other HIMAPALA members during the climb.
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...------July 2004-----...
At that time I was still a freshman at one of the public campuses in Surabaya, I chose the Economics major because I aspired to become a Banker. Yep, yeah, being an independent and successful career woman in my career is my dream so that when I graduated High School I also left for the hometown of Surabaya to continue the ideals of studying as high as possible so that the ideals and my dream materialized. So I enrolled in one of the public universities in this hero city. Taking an hour's journey from Sidoarjo to Surabaya, I arrived at my new campus.
Today is the schedule of OSEK maba or new students majoring in economics.
Today we were asked to wear white clothes with black skirt subordinates for the girls and black trousers for the new students. Fortunately I left early in the morning, otherwise I would have been late, because by the time I arrived, all of the maba were already on the line in the front yard of the dean's office.
I also immediately took the line according to the group that has been distributed.
"Magang ...!" call my new friend.
He is a new friend who I know from the beginning we signed up together and took the selection test for new students at this campus. He is from Kediri. He's in a housing estate not far from our campus.
"I forgot I put it in the bag," I said.
"Loh, aren't you afraid of the committee? Ntar in the sanctions for maba who do not use the signboard!" restu said to me again.
Actually in my heart I justify the words of Restu but kepalang responsibility, because I was almost late, worse if I had not entered the line because I went back to class to take my signboard. So I decided to go straight into the ranks without using my sign, even though I knew that there would be sanctions for people who didn't use it.
"Hey you, new students who don't use signboards!" call someone who is standing in front of my line.
As soon as I woke up from my daydream.
But I did not immediately respond to the call, I had to look to the side and back, looking for if there are other people who also do not use the nameplate. So I heard the voice call me again.
"Are you deaf? Called even silent, even to the right and to the left?
This is not a time for sports, you will know how exciting the afternoon sport is," the committee said to me.
In a cute style I even give a question that I feel does not need to be answered, of course I already know the answer.
"I'm mas?" ask him.
"Yes, it's you, who in this line doesn't have a nameplate?" his reply made me a little jolted.
With a bit of hesitation I stepped forward.
I don't know what sanctions I will get from the committee this time.