Sweet Promise of Student President
LPJ

Today the time for fun for them is over. Because today is the day where they will do a accountability report from the Campus Fair activity yesterday.

“Where, are you all ready?” ask Abi. It was getting late, and many of them came early to the secretariat to make preparations.

Some print documents, some buy other ATK and some condition the room.

Each one of them actually worked together in case of an emergency like this.

“Bent, Bi. We still have to print one more copy,” replied one of the people in charge of holding the document.

Abi nodded. “OK, we still have twenty minutes left.”

They all moved quickly for this to be finished. There was actually nothing to worry about as long as they moved properly.

They also only do accountability report to the Student Representative Council only. It's just that what makes Abi as tight as it is now is Dion Narendra, the chairman of the Student Representative Council with his meticulous team and that's what upset Abi.

“Do not until something goes wrong. Check again before we get into the room,” Abi said.

He is not afraid of being humiliated as long as he is right, but you should know that Dion and his friend are always trying to find fault.

They swiftly went back to check the documents afraid that something was missed or something was wrong.

“Udah ready yet? Student House of Representatives awaits in the room.” One of the members of Dion came and called them.

“Udah.” Abi answered coldly. He waited for Dion's men to leave before he began lecturing his members.

“Listen, each of you handle questions if there is a friend of yours who can not answer. Don't on diem all!” sentak Abi's.

He has always been the one to answer those questions. Whether the members feel afraid or whatever it is, obviously they never express an opinion.

Aware no one answered his words, Abi again asked, “ngerti no?!”

“Ngerti.” Finally they answered even with a lethargic situation. 

“OK, let's go in the room.” One by one they began to enter the room starting from Abi.

As usual, Abi sat on the back bench to monitor his members. If later the members can no longer explain what is asked, then he will take over.

“Siang,” said Dion.

“Siang.” Everyone in the room answered Dion. The man began the event with various salutes until he finally entered the examination session.

The person in charge of holding the document, giving three copies of the document to the Student Representative Council and those from the Student Executive Board holding two doubles because the other can see on the projector screen in front.

“Not should this activity be carried out one week from the date of realization written here? Why is it one week late?” dion asked as he looked closely at the activity reports listed there.

“Izin reply.” One of the members who became the chief executive raised his hand.

“Please.” Dion invited him to answer.

“Activity of this Campus Fair is late from the date that has been determined because there are things that are indeed hampering. One of them is the preparation of this big event that spends quite a lot of time, not to mention small things such as lending auditoriums and also fields that happen to collide with other activities,” he replied.

“If from the beginning it is estimated that the preparation of this activity will take quite a lot of time, why not from the beginning also you set a rather long date of your preparation process?” Dion answered back.

Everyone was silent and could hardly answer. “Izin replied, Chairman.” This time Abi intervened. He stood up taking the alif forum.

Dion nodded and stared intently at the man. “We're human. Sometimes the results do not always match what we have planned. We have estimated that one or two weeks is enough to handle all the preparations. But it turns out that in fact, we are overwhelmed by also the lack of HR. So, the late implementation of these activities is pure because of accident,” replied Abi.

Ara listened to every word that came out of Abi's mouth and for the umpteenth time she fell back in love with the man.

All members felt saved because of Abi's words. They didn't really think about it, but Abi could answer that very calmly.

“OK. Reason received.” They finally began to be able to complete the report one by one and there were no problems in funding.

For about an hour and a half they were in the room and now they have finished it.

“Ahhh finally finished,” Stefani said as she stretched her body. 

“Thank’s can be present today. If you want to go home can, anyone wants to play here can also.” Abi returned to being relaxed after they successfully completed the accountability report.

“We go home first yes.” Some of them actually went home. And at this time there are only Abi, Shaka and Rangga. Three permanent residents of the secretariat.

“Someone who saw Fani gak?” Shaka asked when he didn't see the girl there.

“Cantine equals Ara,” replied Abi. Ara said goodbye to him to go to the cafeteria.

“Ya. I went to the cafeteria as well yes,” Shaka said as he ran towards the canteen.

“Ka!!” Rangga who was about to ban the man was already too late because Shaka had actually left from there.

“I'm so happy with Si Dion. When the hell want to be a person who is not rich enough,” said Abi while leaning her back on the sofa back.

“Ya has been aja so long as it does not ngerugiin us,” timpal Rangga. He was already very tired of seeing the cold war between Abi and Dion.

“Party want to until when you guys cold war rich gini?” connect Rangga.

Abi was silent, he could not answer Rangga's question. Maybe he'll never get along with Dion.

“You guys used to deket really loh. Time just because of differences of opinion so broke rich gini anyway?” 

A moment after Rangga finished his sentence, he immediately got a sharp glare from Abi.

“Gue has never been close to him.” After answering Rangga, Abi immediately moved from his place.

“Where are you going?!” yell Rangga.

“Cantine. My stomach is suddenly hungry!” Abi answered Rangga as well with a shout.

Abi has arrived at the entrance of the canteen and the atmosphere there is not too crowded. He turned his gaze to look for Ara.

His face heated up, both of his hands clenched with hardened jaws as he looked at the scene in front of him.

“Damn it!”