AISYAH LOVE VERSE

AISYAH LOVE VERSE
Tragedy Bandage !



The morning is still foggy, but the UIN Jakarta campus page is crowded with students in all its hunters.


Today is the first day of the implementation of the Orientation Studies and Introduction Campus (OSPEK) period at the UIN Jakarta campus.


The students were seen wearing costumes of two different colors. It's black-and-white, and dark blue.


Those who wear black-and-white costumes are freshmen (MABA), and those who wear dark blue tops are of course the kating, aka their upperclassmen. Dark blue is the color of UIN Jakarta's alma mater coat.


I was entering the line. Sure oes. Although yesterday I have seen many videos and reviews about the process of OSPEK MABA at UIN which is different from OSEK as usual at other campuses, still the first day makes me nervous and nervous.


What am I going through today ?


I glanced at Nuri who was in the other row, not far from my line. Nuri also seemed to be the same as me, her face looked quite tense.


OSEK activities have not been started, but we the MABA have gathered in their respective ranks, according to their academic majors.


I confirmed my slanted necklace of my name. We MABA are required to wear name tags that are folded to the neck. The name tag contains the identity of each MABA. Name, group, and academic department.


"Hi, uh,.." Someone shrugged my shoulders from the side.


I'm turning. A student sitting next to me smiled at me.


"Known, I'm Rara" he said, extending a hand.


"I'm Ayesha" Sahutku while welcoming his hand.


"I, may I ask you a favor ? I need help" Rara grimaced. There was an emergency flush on his face.


"You why Ra ? You sick ?" I'm trying to guess. Because Rara's face looks a little pale.


"I seem to suddenly get a mens" Rara whispered softly near my ear.


"Waduuh,.trus how? you brought no pads?" My words also worry about the situation that Rara is experiencing. Dear right, how does it feel when mens first day.


"I didn't bring it. You're not bringing Aisyah ?" Rara said while biting the tip of her lower lip. Rara looks worried.


"I didn't bring it either. I usually take it, if it fits the dates of mens. To prepare"


I looked left-right. Look for the nearest canteen or shop. I remember, Tirto once said, that in the campus area there is a cooperative store, which is managed by students.


"Aisha, I think I'm doing a lot. I usually do that. The first day to the third is usually a great rush, flood." Rara looked worried.


"Yes, you go to the toilet. I'll find you a sanitary pad, I'll take you to the toilet" I said to calm Rara down.


Rara immediately stood up and turned towards the toilet, which was located in the back, not far from the field where we gathered.


Just a step Rara walked, I immediately realized something,...


"By,..! Wait !" I called out to Rara, and quickly followed behind her. Then I stood right behind Rara.


"Ra, you're leaking. You're penetrating"


It seems like Rara's menstruation is really heavy. A red patch pierced through her skirt, then seeped on the lower end of her white shirt. Although the skirt was black, so the spot was disguised, but the red color on the tip of his white shirt, really looked very striking.


Rara looked towards the back of her clothes. Soon her face turned frantic.


"What about this ?? " Rara covered the end of her shirt with both palms.


"That splinter right there to the toilet. Roll it up on his shirt" I suggested.


Rara rolled up the end of her shirt, then she clasped the scroll with one hand. Then he ran towards the toilet.


"Doll,.. Rara, please,... Rara, that's,.." I muttered slowly.


I then rushed to also go buy a sanitary pad for Rara, of course at a fast pace as well.


I just walked a few steps, though,..


"Tuuuiiii. Nguuiiiiii....! " Loudspeaker sound on turn on.


"Consideration to the MABA, immediately form a row according to each flag !"


Sounded the committee of OSEK gave a warning. What is meant by the flag of each, is lined up according to their respective majors.


"What a hell of a thing"


"If I keep going, I'll be late for the line, and I'll be punished. But if I stop to go, what about Rara ??"


I was worried for a moment. But as fast as lightning I decided. Helping Rara right now is very important. She won't be out of the bathroom before I come to bring her the pads she needs.


Luckily the cooperative store was not too far away. With half a run, 3 minutes later I arrived. I bought a bandage, then ran back to the field as quickly as possible.


I covered behind a sea of students who were marching.


I rushed to the toilet. Poor thing, Rara must have been waiting. And she must be just as worried about me.


But unfortunately, it turns out that the level brother who was giving command through the loudspeaker saw me. Because he was standing on a small stage, so his position was higher, and of course from there he could see me running around behind the line.


"Hey,...! You're running behind the line !" He shouted loudly through the loudspeakers.


I stopped the step.


All those who were on the field, almost simultaneously looked back.


"YOU ! FORWARD NOW !"


A loud voice came back from the loudspeaker.


Yeah Robb,... I'm resigned. On my first day at college, it seemed like I had gotten into trouble.


I stepped forward.


"DON'T STEP BACK ! RUN !"


Back to sound from the loudspeaker. Obviously it was an order that was addressed to me.


I immediately ran, breaking through on the sidelines of the MABA line.


I got to the front of the stage. My breath gasping.


"UP !"


I stepped up, up the stage.


Now I stand in front of the speaker. The big-haired guy with that cold gaze stared intently at me.


"Who's your name ?!"


"Aisha, Brother" I answered softly with a trembling voice.


"The hard one ! So that we're all here to hear." His order.


Then he thrust the mic under my chin.


"DORRY !" My speech.


"Full name !"


"AISYAH HURIYYA ATMAJA"


"Wow, again,.. Your name is so beautiful Aisha"


"You know what your mistake was ?"


"Know Brother. I'm late to the line" I said in a choked voice.


"Good ! You know your mistake. Now you know what punishment will be given to you ?"


I shook weakly. If you have to accept punishment.


"But, though,... Hold still. Before I get punished, I want to know. What are you doing running around back there ?"


"I,... From the Kak cooperative"


"Ngapain ?? Early in the morning, shopping ! It's not time for a break."


"I,.. From buying something Brother"


"Buy what ?? It cannot be delayed !!"


" Urgent Brother. I bought it for my friend"


"What did you buy ??"


"Engle,.. Something Brother" I dare not mention what I bought. Of course, shame.


"Oh, man,.. So you're late to the line for buying 'something' for your friend." The guy in front of me is a mangosteen.


"Buy what HUH ?!! Something something. Already a student but by the way not yet clear !" The impact increasingly makes my guts shriek.


I'm silent. My tears are starting to fall.


"eek, man,.. Asked does not answer. Even now cry again" said the man. His tone sounded a little low. Maybe he was surprised to see me cry, or feel sorry.


"What did you buy? " Task her then in a flat tone.


I doubt answering it. There's no way I mentioned the bandages in front of the loudspeakers.


"Buy this Brother" I thrust the black plastic bag that I had been holding tightly behind my back.


The guy took it, then opened the black plastic bag without removing the contents.


As soon as he saw the contents, he was shocked, and slightly blushed.


"Here, hurry up and go !"


He handed the black bag back to me.


"After the 'something' affair is over. Get back to the line" he ordered. This time he spoke without using a loud speaker.


I took the bag out of his hand again. Then hurry down from the stage. And step fast, towards the toilet. Poor Rara,.. He's been waiting a long time.


As soon as I got to the toilet, I immediately searched for a locked door. And it turns out that there is only one locked toilet door, surely Rara in it.


"Tok tok tok" I knocked on the door.


"By,.. Rara's. It's me Aisyah"


"Kreek" Rara opened a little toilet door. He looked out.


"It's the pads" I thrust a black bag at him.


Rara took it, then closed the door again.


I wash my hands in the sink and ablaze, then wait for Rara outside.


Before long, Rara came out of the toilet.


"Aisha, thank you, yes,..." Rara.


"Yes, same - same. Friends should help each other, right,..."


"Later to replace your money, yeah,.."


"Uda,.. Don't think about it. Now let's hurry back to the line"


"Dear,.. Looks like the activity has started. We're late !" Rara said with an anxious tone.


"That's started with Ra,... And we're too late. I'll tell you everything. Come on now sneak" I said to Rara. There's no time to explain everything now to Rara.


Rara and I ran to the field, and went back into line.


Phew,..Relieved it. Alhamdulillahot.


Seen, on the stage stood a few people level elder brother. But the one holding the loudspeaker was still the same person, the big-haired guy earlier.


"alright,. Now let's hear the oration of our student president. President of BEM UIN Jakarta. TIRTO SUJATMIKO !"


A bespectacled guy came forward to the front of the stage, and received his + loud speaker mic from the guy.


"ASSALAMUALAIKUM WAROHMATULLOH PLAGUE !"


"WALAIKUMSALAM WAROHMATULLOH OUTBREAK !"


The sound of greetings echoed throughout the entire UIN Jakrata campus.


I looked ahead, seeing the BEM president who was on stage.


Uh,..The BEM preseiden, the,... The glasses guy standing on the stage,... I seem to have seen it before.


Well,.. I-i know him. Not wrong anymore. That is Tirto ! My traveling companion from Jogja to Jakarta.


Tirto helped me and Nuri so much during the trip.


Not expecting, it turns out Tirto is the president of BEM UIN Jakarta. Of course, I feel proud, because we are both from Jogjakarta.


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