
"Assalamu'alaikum, Bu Sum," said Anila to the mother indekost who was drying clothes in the courtyard of the house.
"Wa'alaikumsalam, Nak An. Leaving college?" bu Sum replied stopping his activities for a moment.
"Yes, Mom. Go first, yes, Mom."
"Yes. Ati-ati, son." Bu Sum resumed his activities. Anila also went outside the court through several small alleys, the path through, to the campus with her best friend, Hauna, on foot.
"For Mas Bayu. Watch the bird escape," Anila teased Mas Bayu-neighbor Bu Sum.
"Hush, taboo," Hauna said as she pushed Anila with her shoulder. The insinuated even giggled.
"Lecture, first, Mas," said Anila.
"Yes, a serious lecture, An, don't joke around" Mas Bayu replied warning Anila.
Just a few dozen meters away, a voice sounded. "Mbak Anila, Conan's comic is the latest!" shouted a young man from inside the comic rental of Anila's subscription.
"Ready, Mas. Don't beat anyone! I'll be back in college!" Anila shouted no less loudly, to the surprise of Hauna. Sontak made Hauna reflex to keep the position of her head away from Anila.
The scream of the black girl also got a reply two thumbs raised from the keeper of the comic rental place.
Not too far away, a middle-aged mother greeted. "Anila's sister, don't you have breakfast?" greet warteg's mother.
"Morning, Ms. Anila and Mbak .." said the Anila campus security guard.
"Hauna, sir." Hauna.
"O yes, the hard end of the name mbaknya. Sorry, yes, Ma'am."
Anila chuckled in satisfaction as she continued walking, just before someone patted her on the shoulder from behind. "Hey .. kirain who. Ngagetin. Wanna go where? Hurry up" asked Anila.
"First, An. Go to the lab first," she said.
"Yes, no." Anila half-screamed with both hands on the left right side of her mouth forming a funnel.
"It's like meeting fans all the way." Hauna was sniffling while continuing to walk with a straight forward look.
Anila who realized that sentence was for her was not offended. Anila laughed loudly and closed her mouth.
No wonder Anila is so fun. Not just for peers or college. He could easily blend in and find the talking material. No matter age, social status, occupation. There is always something interesting to talk about.
Anila is easy to adapt, adjust to the environment and to whom she faces. Like air or wind, it is flexible. Following the form of the room occupied.
However, another property of air is to blow from a high pressure place to a low pressure place. Anila doesn't like pressure or challenges. In fact, he has no obsession. His life was relaxed. The ideals are very simple; origin graduated, married young, and take care of children and husbands as housewives. That's All. That's the happy version of Nodya Ayu Ristanila-Anila.