
On the second day of Orientation ...
Just like yesterday. The thing that Jasmin was most worried about was when the row-lined session, and he was required to finish his part. But for today, he has tried to get his voice out again, even for the third time.
Feeling anxious and confused, the girl looked left and right in the hope that someone would help her like yesterday. But it seems free.
Jasmine lowered her despair and closed her eyes. He's getting nervous. Now his heart rate was racing again quickly, as his sweat returned to his forehead, coupled with the sunlight that began to rise, making the patience of the seniors thin and become rowdy because of him.
"Where's the sound!" shouted one of his seniors loudly.
Jasmine could only fall silent. Then at the moment when the hubbub was happening, suddenly a male voice came right before him.
"are you sick?".
Jasmine opened her eyes slowly. Currently what appeared in his eyes was a pair of the latest model sneakers. He slowly raised his head, until it was seen in his eyes a handsome man with a narrow-eyed batak face was looking at him.
Jasmine hesitated to give an answer, the girl was only able to lower her face back. But the senior immediately pulled Jasmine's arm and led her out of line.
Jasmine raised her head glancing left and right, she had seen some of the annoyed faces of her seniors.
"Mey, this is one more, " said the senior man while handing Jasmine to his friend.
The senior left Jasmine in a room called a clinic. Then the senior girl called Mey approached Jasmine and asked the girl to lie down on the gurney so that she could check later.
A female doctor came over to Jasmine and immediately checked Jasmine's condition significantly. He smiled and said.
"There is something serious. Maybe you're tired, huh? Yes, you just rest in the next room, yes," said the campus doctor was friendly.
In this room, Jasmine was placed together with the other students that Jasmine knew they had fallen first before she was pulled by her senior into this room. Jasmine sat on the floor of the ceramic mat.
Just a few minutes he's sitting his ass here. A familiar voice greeted him from the left.
"Hi, Jasmine,".
Jasmine turned to her left. It turns out that a beautiful girl who helped herself yesterday is here too.
"It turns out he's here. I didn't see him in the line. There's barely even anything to help me at all" he murmured inwardly.
Jasmine widened her smile, with a face full of questions to the girl.
"I'm Margaretha. Call me Retha, "pinta Retha while thrusting her hand.
Jasmine received the gentle hand with pleasure.
"I know your name is Jasmine" he said, smiling.
Jasmine was small-bearded with a small smile.
"you're a disabled man, right?" tanya Retha made sure to come back.
Because actually Retha knew if the Girl in front of her was a Speech Tuna.
One day before ...
Retha who had just been delivered by her mother entered the campus gate. He saw a beautiful woman, still looking young. The hijab-wearing woman was talking to a girl who wore the same attributes as herself.
What appeals to Retha is that sweet girl. He noticed that the sweet girl moved her lips without a sound coming from the girl's lips. Then the girl said goodbye to her brother to enter the campus.
"Jasmine".
Retha saw and heard her sister calling the girl's name.
The girl who was the same age as herself turned her body back. While the brother showed the crackle left by the sister.
The sister smiled hit her own eel and ran a small approach to her brother to pick up the crackle that had missed earlier.
The girl re-enters the same campus as Retha after saying goodbye.
While Retha again walked past the older brother while nodding respectfully to him when the beautiful woman saw Retha and smiled at him.
"That's my mama" Jasmine wrote on her phone and showed it to Retha.
"Wow, so young. I swear I thought it was your sister" replied Retha enthusiastically.
Jasmine responded with a smile.
"Oiya, save my number, yes" Retha continued while mentioning her mobile number.
Jasmine kept the Retha number and made a momentary call to the number.
Jasmine smiled happily because she already had her first friend in this city.
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