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Luxury is not always going to make you happy.
The proof is that Yana who was late this morning because she had to wait for the driver Doni to pick her up, after Doni told her he could not drive her because of a sudden affair.
Coupled with aunt Jelita mama Doni whose attitude is sometimes good and sometimes not. Aunt Jelita sent him a message asking for Yana to accompany him later tonight.
Yana obviously refused on the grounds there was a seminar activity for the next three days, but the aunt instead called and begged for company making Yana uncomfortable to refuse. The woman also said she would send Yana a set of couple outfits complete with accessories, as well as a promise to send a driver to pick Yana up at seven in the evening.
Yana's daydream comes to a halt when she realizes the car she's riding in is not moving at all.
"Why stop mang?"
"Mrc's a bug." Answer the driver Doni sent this morning.
Yana looks out and immediately gets off the car seeing a very long traffic jam and no movement at all making her have to think faster what she should do. really bad start to the day for him.
Only motorcycles that can pass on the left lane although not too smoothly at least still be able to walk and not stop completely.
Her smart brain she swivels with all the abilities that exist next Yana back into the car took her backpack in the car.
"Anyway, I'm riding a motorcycle, don't tell Mr. Doni yes."
"But ma'am, nan.."
Not yet finished mang Didi talk the car door is closed and Yana has been lost somewhere. Mang Didi drowned for a while, however, he had to get to Yana's destination even though there was no Yana with him.
With today's technology, Doni's habit of always checking where the direction of the car that brought Yana to move made Didi mang not want to take risks, he said, and can only pray that Doni does not contact her via video call as his employer often does.
And sure enough using the motor can cut time more, Yana arrived at the event venue faster than expected.
Seen pak Joni was waiting for him, senior Economics teacher who is very respectful Yana invites Yana to sit in the front row.
Without a second thought, Yana immediately agreed, demanding knowledge must be totality. I often remind you.
Mr. Ahmad can be proud of the applied knowledge he gave to his children proved successful, Mr. Ahmad who never spent money on his three children's tuition fees.
Although Mr. Ahmad is only an elementary school teacher who is going to retire this year but all his children graduated well, Yana is an economics scholar, Elita doctor and Son of an industrial engineering bachelor. All of his children received full scholarship during their education.
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"Mom doesn't like Doni's mama either." Ms. Nur spoke while sitting there with her husband and placed a plate of baked bananas with melted palm sugar for her husband.
Father who was arranging lego toys into a building with idris looked at Nur's mother in wonder.
"Your grandmother Dris came to me ghibah." Said mr. Ahmad.
Idris seems uninterested in the affairs of the two elderly, and continues to compile his leg toy.
"Dad, that's how it is if you talk in response." Bu Nur started to protest
"Not once, it's been decades." Answer me casually.
"Why again? doni's son is good, right? You also want Yana to get married, right?"
"Either well, your mother lo you don't like a few times she drove Yana home let's not stop to just come down and say hello to me no."
Mr. Ahmad looked frowned. "Women bother Yes Nur it is a problem, They are busy people may not have time."
"So I have no solution." Bu Nur woke up and left father just like that.
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Yana is very lucky to be able to participate in such an interesting event and the extraordinary sciences of various speakers who are very experienced in the field of teaching and the application of their knowledge.
From morning to noon there are two speakers who according to him are very competent in their fields, how to teach him is also interesting maybe Yana should apply such a way in school, he thought.
The lunch break Yana used to gather with friends of teachers from other schools, not many who knew only a few. There were also some students who participated and also financial staff from several companies.
Yana just knew they paid a lot to be able to join this event, only the invitation to the schools were free. Yana should be grateful for the sustenance of knowledge that he got his unfortunate fate this morning yawn replaced with gratitude.
"Later that afternoon, he said, only one of the batteries but until afternoon would be bored ya."
A participant wearing a knee-length black skirt in a pink shirt commented.
"Ehh but he said the guy's a maximum handsome." Resist other participants.
"If the handsome anyway I feel at home until the malem can also." Reply to the participant dressed in pink again.
Yana is just silent and reluctant to respond.no bored word to learn for Yana and also Yana does not know who is being talked about, it is not good to comment on people we do not even know.
The event continued, Mr. Joni again invited him to sit in the front row and again Yana agreed with the senior.
Half an hour passed by the committee said the source would be a little late because there was an urgent matter, Yana was not concerned when the speaker took the stage of the event. Replying to a message with Doni recounting the compulsion of Doni's mother made him continue to bow until the source introduced himself.
"good afternoon everyone, sorry for my delay. My name is Mahraja Asal Medan north sumatera, has anyone ever been to Medan? Or anyone want to come to the field with me"? the man sounded a little laugh
"I completed S2 Accounting in Russia three years ago, currently working as a lecturer married and have three daughters."
"I think enough of my introduction directly to the material only yes"
Yana straightened her head and straight back down, her heart was like it had slipped out of place Yana felt she was no longer sitting in her chair and stepping on the earth again. His mind floated on a dozen years ago when Yana was attending an osis event at her school and the King standing in front of her was speaking in a briefing, like a dejavu.
Whether it had been how long Yana had lowered her head in her own mind, she had to get up and wash her face to the toilet to relieve her nervousness.
Not because Yana still has a taste for the man who is standing there but Yana just never wants to meet again with the King anywhere and under any circumstances.
Yana was standing still bowing her head, she really had to come out for a while.
"Yes, the mother who wears a blue veil please mention the name, the origin of the agency and mention the question." The moderator responds to Yana who is seen standing up.
"Well, what do you want to ask?" Joni asked him.
"Well..." Yana was confused
"Yes, I'm standing up for what" Joni explained
"I'm..." Yana turned her head to the right looking towards pak Joni beside her.
"Please mention the name of the origin of the agency and the question." The moderator approached Yana with a microphone
Yana received the microphone her hands were already shaking, if she could have chosen to disappear without a trace from this place right now.
Yana took a deep breath saying basmalah many times in her heart and straightened her head. His gaze was straight fixed on the eyes of someone who had been advancing closer since earlier waiting for him to speak.
"My name is Ayyana Ahmad from Binaan SMA one, all I want to ask is." Yana quietly took a breath thinking about what she should ask.
The king was no less surprised when he saw Yana, and subconsciously mentioned Yana's name with his hand still holding the lighted microphone right in front of his mouth.
"A.ayy" the voice of the King echoed throughout the hall.
➰➰to be continue➰➰
''You never feel like you're not meeting someone.
⁇ ️be enthusiastic don't forget to be happy don't forget to smilemmm😊️