
The next day, a warm sunrise light lightly spilled into Azam's room through the window. Azam opened his eyes lightly, then immediately went to the bathroom to wash his face and brush his teeth.
Azam did not shower right away because today he is going to exercise in the morning with Vanessa. So, after washing her face, she immediately changed her clothes into sportswear.
With black shirts and shorts, then with white sports shoes, Azam was ready to work out. He came out of the room and saw that Vanessa was ready.
"Azam, let's go sports?" vanessa said in a jovial tone because Azam was going to run with her in the morning.
"Come on!" Azam nodded with a smile.
They both got out of the house and got off in the elevator. After the elevator reached the first floor, the two of them immediately ran. But not a fast run because it should not be done in the lobby, but just jogging.
The cool air with warm sunlight enveloped the skin of Azam and Vanessa. They felt like they were reborn because their bodies were very comfortable.
"Unexpectedly, just getting out was already this comfortable." Azam said in a soft voice while feeling the embrace of the warm sunlight.
"really, right? Let's run every morning!" vanessa said with a smile. He was already used to this comfortable feeling because almost every day felt it.
"Haha, come!" Azam laughed for a while before replying.
The two of them ran off early in the morning around the apartment complex. They circled the building, ran in the compound park, ran on the sidewalk while experiencing torture from the scent of street vendors' food.
An hour later, the two stopped in front of a street vendor who was selling near the apartment complex.
"Van, what's breakfast going to do?" Azam turned to Vanessa and asked her.
"Whatever." Vanessa answered with a legendary answer that made Azam speechless and speechless.
"Then let's have breakfast chicken porridge." Azam decided to have breakfast chicken porridge instead of asking Vanessa again.
"okay!" Vanessa nodded and did not mind Azam's choice of breakfast. He also did not need a heavy meal for breakfast.
They ordered chicken porridge at a nearby street vendor. The seller immediately made their order at a hand speed that exceeded the speed of light.
"Good meal" Azam said before eating chicken porridge.
But when Azam took the porridge and was about to put it in his mouth, he was stunned. Because seeing that Vanessa is stirring her chicken porridge.
"You stirred porridge team!?" Azam widened his eyes and said in a loud voice.
"Huh? You team is not stirred!?" Vanessa said it out loud too.
The voices of the two of them were heard by the people around who were eating porridge as well. Others just laughed at what they were talking about because it was a commonplace thing.
There are many people who debate whether before eating chicken porridge, it should be stirred first or not. And because of this there are several ways to eat chicken porridge that deviates from the path.
Azam and Vanessa did not argue either, they were just surprised by the team chosen. After looking at each other, the two of them laughed and started their breakfast.
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University of Indonesia, in the management faculty building. Azam was walking in the corridor to his classroom because morning classes would soon be held.
However, something astonished Azam. There were more people in the management faculty building, and the closer to his class, there were even more people there.
And when Azam came into the classroom, he widened his eyes and mouth open because almost all the chairs in the classroom were filled with people.
Azam frowned because he still did not understand what was going on. However he put those thoughts aside and immediately sat in the very back row by the window like an anime protagonist.
"First day with a new laptop." Azam smiled, he took out the newly purchased laptop yesterday from his bag and put it on the table.
The laptop that Azam bought is quite famous, besides because it is the latest output, the price is also quite expensive so many students can not buy it.
So, students sitting around Azam were surprised to see him pull out the latest laptop. Their eyes became bright because they saw a rich man who bought the laptop.
*dong*ding
At this moment, the class bell rang. In an instant, the classroom that was originally noisy, instantly became quiet and silent even falling needles could be heard.
*tap tap
The sound of sharp high-heeled shoes was heard from far away approaching the classroom. Immediately, the door opened and an incredible beauty climbed onto the podium.
She had slightly long hair, but her back was tied. Her beautiful face that looks elegant and mature, almost perfect eyes and nose, as well as a delicious cherry mouth.
The turtleneck t-shirt she was wearing showed her perfect curves. Plus, there was a special charm that he exuded. As long as people saw it, they could not move their heads at all.
"Now I know why this class is so crowded." Azam sighed, because he could also understand the thoughts of the male students inside this class.
He also knows who the women are on the podium. Hana Isaura, a lecturer in management who became a lecturer at the age of 28 years, a real genius and talented.
At this moment, Hana put down her laptop and said, "Today, we're going to learn how to manage money in a management context."
Hana turned on the projector and connected the cable to the laptop. Then a powerpoint appears on the white screen for projection. After that Hana started her lessons on money management.
After explaining the material, Hana presented a question about financial management. He looked at the student and said, "Please, can anyone answer that?"
All the students took out the pen and tried to count it in the doodled book. They thought of using the shortest amount of time to solve the problem, and thus got Hana's attention.
Hana waited patiently, but after 15 minutes, she did not find any students raising their hands. So he frowned and thought whether the students in his class were not listening to the material he was explaining.
Actually, almost all students have the answer, but somehow they do not raise their hands because they feel embarrassed and afraid of being wrongly answered.
Azam had finished counting, but he tried to understand all the steps of his calculations in order to better remember and understand.
Hana saw that all the students lowered their heads. But in the corner of his view, he saw that there was a student who looked serious.
So he called the student. "The male student over there, sitting in that corner, please answer this question."
Azam who was focused sensed that the people around looked towards him. Then she realized that Hana was calling herself to answer.
So Azam stood up and answered the question according to his calculations. He is not worried if it is wrong, because the problem is very easy and includes basic questions.
Even if it was wrong, it was commonplace because she had only learned this material today as Hana explained it. The important thing is that he has answered with his effort, the problem of right or wrong can be seen later because this is not a competition.
"The answer is right, what's your name?" hana asked curiously as Azam answered confidently unlike the other students who hesitated.
"Um, Azam Pramudya, ma'am." Azam said his name politely.
"Azam, yes. All right, you can sit." Hana nodded and allowed Azam to sit back.
Hana continues her explanation and occasionally she also displays questions. This time, Azam took the initiative to answer it rather than being appointed by Hana because he felt that the material was quite easy.
Then almost all the problems displayed by Hana were answered by Azam easily. Hana has bright eyes because there are students who are not only smart but also confident in their class.
*dong*ding
The class bell reads a sign that the lesson is over. Hana tidied up her books and laptop, then said, "Azam, please come to my office at lunchtime. Then, see you at the next meeting."
Hana came out of the classroom, but at this time all the attention of the people was on Azam. They did not expect that Hana would call Azam to his office.
Though there are a lot of students who have tried to attract the attention of Hana, but it all ended in failure.
"Aah?" Azam scratched his head because he did not know why Hana asked him to come to the office at lunchtime.