DESTINY LOVE MAYANG
# DESTINY LOVE MAYANG # PART 3
-- The seed of love begins to grow--the-seed
🌻1 August 2004🌻
A month passed after the period of OSEK for maaba, the division of majors and classes was completed. Registration of courses and also learning has been our past. We have officially become students and students at this campus. How happy we are after such a long journey.
Thank goodness I promise the presence of Allah SWT for all His participation. Moreover, I came from Nabire Papua after graduating High School to continue studying in Surabaya City.
It was also queued by Mother and also my eldest brother who served in Sorong city. Since my father is dead, the responsibility towards me is on his shoulders as the firstborn in our family.
I named Mayang Trihapsari the third daughter of 3 brothers, of which 2 of my brothers are men. And we come from a military family. Our father has high discipline in his daily life, as well as our Mother, because his Grandfather and Brother are TNI who have a high discipline spirit in his daily life. As a result I also grew into a tomboy girl with a hard character and discipline.
Either because of the environment and the circumstances in my family or it has been my care. It did not feel like all day I was sitting on the porch of my bulek house, waking me from my daydream, when the adzan maghrib began to roar. I rushed into the house, taking ablution to carry out my duties as a Muslim.
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🌻5 august 2004🌻
This morning I rushed to wake up because there was a morning lecture hour, still I remember a short message last night from Restu that the lecturer of Citizenship Education course is a lecturer 'killer' who is very happy at our campus. Last night I decided to get up at 04.30 Wib and take a shower, then pray at dawn. After the prayer, I packed so that no one would miss. Because quite a distance between the campus and my bulekku house in Sidoarjo. It takes an hour drive to the campus even if it is not hit by traffic jams on the road.
Long story short I have arrived at the campus using angkot. As usual before entering I will wait for Restu and Ika at the campus park to enter together to class.
While I was waiting for my friends I accidentally saw a guy who was a committee manba, the guy who gave me a sentence of 10 times running around the campus park. Kuraba my bag, still in the small box where I put the handkerchief.
Indeed, when giving it, he told me not to return it, but for what I keep items that are not mine, I also do not want to keep it.
I quickly stood from where I was heading towards him.
"Assalamu'alaikum, sorry Kak interrupted his time for a moment," I said breaking the silence at that time.
Haven't had time to answer the question hoarse voice with a rough tone cut the conversation between us,"Morning aja disrupt, want to ask for a donation? Sorry, we're busy, we don't have time for unimportant things!" answer the girl who sat with him.
At that moment my blood seemed to boil, I wanted it to feel like I was bumping into her, so cute pretentious this girl, make a greget.
I took a breath trying to hold the annoyance in my chest and said, "sorry my brother there needs to be the same mas, I want to give back this time OPSEK.
"Sorry Mas. I just want to return this handkerchief. Thank you in advance but I'm sorry I didn't want to keep it," I gave it to them and passed without caring about them.
It turned out that when I gave the handkerchief, Restu and Ika saw it from the place where I was waiting for them. There were footsteps heading towards me, I had thought that the girl was chasing me and scolding me because of my attitude which I felt was disrespectful to the senior. But it turned out that it was the footsteps of Restu and Ika who were chasing me.
"May, wait for donk," called Restu in a breath of breath.
"Eh, you two are waiting for it from earlier not nongol-nongol, yes I've stayed, afraid not to hunt. We may miss the hour of college, Mother Sri who is killer," I reply did not care about the whereabouts of the two of them, while accelerating my footsteps to get to our class quickly.
"Hey ... I'm still curious about what happened, donk may!" restu said as he pulled the backpack I was carrying but I clapped his hand and ran into the classroom.
Not long after, my lecturer also entered the classroom, because my sitting position is right in front of the lecturer because I am a PK (Leader of the class) it is mandatory for me to sit in front so that I can help the lecturer at any time if needed. Kulirik Restu, still clearly visible look on his face. Miss Kepo, must have asked a million questions in her mind seeing the incident earlier.
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*Still curious about the continuation and who exactly is the male figure in this story?
*who is the figure of a jutek who appeared in the story earlier????
*both identities will be revealed in the next part, thanks for reading and giving chrysanthemums yes friends all 🙏🙏🙏