
My eyes hurt a lot, like a flickering. Simultaneously I stood up and looked for eye drops on the top shelf. I finally found the medicine. I returned to the front of the mirror, then carefully drip the medicine into my eyes. Ouch!! It still feels painful, but nothing. I looked back at myself in the mirror. My curly hair that I love, many acne that never heal, dull skin that I have, black lips, and many things that always make me insecure, now slowly trying to accept. I mean, yeah if I was made like this, what else? Now, what I should be focusing on is, how do I get SBMPTN majoring in Indonesian Literature this year.
The ringing of the phone shocked me, apparently from Sarah.
“Halo?”
“Nyet, join kuy campus exhibition!!”
“Where?”
“In front Perpusda”
“Ok”
“Jam 7 depart ya”
I'm out of the room, heading for the kitchen. I saw that mom was busy making things and her hand was holding the mixer. Uh, intermittently.. mixer? How did I know you had a mixer? Must have been because of winning Arisan. A few minutes later, the cake was smelling at the dinner table. I'm quite happy, at least every day do not eat omelet continues. I say goodbye to my mom to go to the college fair. He just nodded. I cleared my throat and asked about the mixer. But my mother smiled mysteriously. Ah, matter if I'm the same mama mixer, the important thing is that my stomach is full and ready to go to the campus fair this morning.
While leaving, I deliberately carried two pieces of bread in my backpack. Who knows, Sarah wants to eat this bread. The door closed tightly and I saw that Sarah was grinning madly in front of the gate. I immediately ran over and screamed out in doom as a meeting ritual. We headed straight to the exhibition. But, in the middle of the road we went back again because I just remembered that I had not worn a helmet. I took the helmet and left again,
but in the middle of the road Sarah just remembered that the campus exhibition event was held tomorrow morning. We both grinned at each other and mourned our own stupidity.
Sarah if I want to study at Sasindo. On any campus is okay as long as Sasindo majors. He sparkled at me. Maybe because this time I have a cool goal. After I asked, it turned out Sarah sparkled because the bread was good.
The next day, the two of us were already in front of the exhibition gate. A lot of students see us because it might look a bit strange. I was still indifferent, although sometimes it was as bad as being seen with such a gaze. As more and more people stared, I became curious about myself. Actually, what the hell is weird. I asked Sarah, but she was also confused as to why. So we decided to go to the bathroom.
When I was about to step foot and back, I was immediately pulled by Sarah. He glared and closed his mouth. I followed the panic.
“You pack ***********for a hair tie?!”
“HAHH!!”
I immediately held the hair tie that was on my head. Astaaga, it's true. I had a shower with my hair ********** for alternative hairbands because my hair strap was missing. Quickly, I withdrew the********** that it was and hid it in the pocket of the skirt. We both looked at each other. Embarrassed, I took Sarah running to the bathroom.
In the bathroom, I was a little awkward with Sarah. She's staring. His feet are coming towards me. I just saw him fall. I think he'll be the last person I want to be friends with. Yes, it is true, said Mama. I am so strange to be human.
“Ngakpapa Can. I also used to like you. Fit follow nyokap to mall.”
We both laughed so hard. God seems to be good. Finding me with a man who is just as crazy as gini.
At this campus exhibition, I became more confident to enter the Indonesian Literature Department. In addition, I also have the view of wanting to study at which campus. Same with Sarah. He also knew which campus to take. It feels good to have found a way of life. In fact, I have also imagined a boarding house where such as I was accepted at the campus. Well, it's gonna be so much fun.