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Metaphor of Spirit and gloom

Maya presented the plans and theories she used.

"So, are you going to build an Integrated Waste Management Place in your area?" ask Mr. Iksan, lecturer and Maya examiner in this seminar.

"Yes, Sir. I saw there was a problem with the awareness of throwing garbage in my neighborhood. Then I discussed with friends from other majors about the best solution to overcome the problems in my environment so that the Integrated Waste Management Place plan was created that I made structural planning." Maya answered the question in accordance with the seminar proposal he made.

Then Mr. Iksan asked again about the plan that Maya designed. The result of today's seminar is Maya graduating with her draft revision.

"Maya, please discuss with your team the details of the mockups. I wait for the results in the final trial," said Mr. Iksan after finishing.

"Final hearing, sir?" ask Maya as if she could not believe it. What about the second seminar?

"You've already passed the seminar, you're in the final session, aren't you?" replied Mr. Iksan reassured.

"Thank you, sir," Maya said. So, May can cut a semester?

A privilege is given to certain students who are considered to make a breakthrough in their assignments. Such specialties could be in the form of trimming tasks like the natural Maya.

The girl then paid her respects to her lecturer, hastening to complete her project-related affairs and final assignments. Maya had already completed all her courses so she could focus on her final assignment.

Maya immediately contacts her team to discuss the mockups. In addition to the purposes of the final task, Metal Energy also requested a mockup made by Maya as an estimate of the building to be created.

"So Maya's in the final trial? Congratulations, yes, brother. Oh, aye. I have contacted the village, tomorrow we are invited to present our project. Brother can?" ask Tiara.

Maya and her team are sitting in the gazebo discussing the continuation of their project.

"Yes. Tomorrow we go to the village, yes," asked Maya.

"After going out, we design the mockups" Hadi proposed. Maya shakes.

"Maket let May do it, that's May's final job. Later Hadi please send a picture of the machine the same Tiara please check the results, yes," declined Maya.

"Yes, deh. But if you need help, Maya said, yes," said Tiara. Hadi and Kirana agree with Tiara's words. Maya nodded.

This morning Maya had been waiting for Tiara and the others at the front stop of the village office of Anyelir. Lately, he often wears a light blue alma mater jacket. The girl smiled looking at the light blue suit in her hand. It's like Herryl's former OSIS suit, his mind. Maya cannot forget the man who made her the center of that world. The man who offered her lavender roses. The same man who made him close communication access by not heeding his calls or messages.

Herryl hasn't called in in a long time. Is he tired? It's okay if we split up. There are too many obstacles that we cannot cross. Let the road itself now. But ...

The heart monologue of the girl urged the clear details in her eyes to come out. Falling down on his light blue suit. The drops are getting louder. Thankfully he sat by the side of the stop that turned his back on the road so that it would not be a spectacle of passers-by.

"Ryl ..." murmured Maya.

"Yes?" answer someone who made Maya look up. A tall man stood beside him. Maya slowly raised her head, wanting to know the man's face.

"Don't call me?" ask the man. Maya immediately wiped her tears. Not Herryl apparently.

"Oh, no. Sorry, Mas," Maya dodged. The man then walked away from Maya.

"May, did you call me?" a voice made Maya turn around. His heart is beating fast. Herryl's?

^^I've been trying to reach you

^^^'Cause I've got something to say^^^

^^^But you're talking about^^^

^^^Just nothing at all^^^

^^^And you're slipping away*)^^

...-connect-...

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