
This morning according to the instructions of their respective lecturers, 3 students entered the Dean's room.
"I'm glad you've gathered, have you known each other??" ask the Dean
"Not yet sir." they replied simultaneously
"Well then please introduce each of your names"
"My name is Muhammad Azzam Atthallah, from the faculty of Medicine"
"I'm Galuh Arunaya Fitri from the Faculty of Literature"
"I Syafeera Hadibah Putri of the Faculty of Economics and Business"
"Ok already know each other..." The dean also gave directions on the race they will face next month, for their majors at the crossing to discuss with the lecturer concerned, and for scientific work, as well as for their subject matter, materials and others they must work together.
During this month they were not preoccupied with the preparation of the race, and Syafeera also had to pursue the SKS that must be done from home, because she did not want anyone left behind..
Today Syafeera is discussing with her killer lecturer.want to change lecturers, but she is the lecturer in her department, inevitably she has to want to right?
"Sir.bapak can not smile anymore." please Syafeera.
"what does my smile have to do with our material??"
"sir.. you know...??"
"no." she answered briefly
"I'm not done talking, sir..."
"yes, what do you want to say??" ask the lecturer by facing him, understandably they sit face to face at Aydan's desk
"For a month I had to face two men coming, and both of their names together ended with Atthallah.What was the name of Atthallah all cuek, flat, cold as father and Azzam...??"
"your discussion is not important..."
Syafeera night advanced her lips hearing the Lecturer's reply.
"Pak Smile is worship loh sir. smile a little, let there is a spirit of his work, so feel the discussion with humans.." his chat.
"you mean I'm not human?? do you want me to add to your debt ??"
"Astagfirullah sir his threat.father for me streets..."
"the father was like a lump of ice stuck on the refrigerator wall, irritated.." he continued.
"what's the connection...??"
"iya ice chunks are cold and hard, ask in the shop to wear a hammer, but not Dare, if hit and hit the wall later can leak, damaged the refrigerator deh... well if the father where dare I hit the father, can my quality, can run out of me" his great-granddaughter while focusing on the book, while the talk has eased his eyes, can not,
"so you're planning on hitting me with a martil...??"
"no sir, how dare I..."
"cc...CK...CK...". while shaking with the behavior of the student, annoyed and annoyed but Syafeera's selfishness made him different from others, and it made Him carve a thin smile
"iih mr. smile." said Syafeera who accidentally saw him.
"Who smiles..."
"sir smiles before it pays" Syafeera said with a smile and played her eyebrows
Aydan also smiled with the impression of being forced "iih it's a grin sir, not a smile.but no papa deh sir, rather than manyun. hehehe"
"If you do, I'll give you a smile..."
"Masyaallah..it is so expensive to smile father, and I have to fight for it??"
Aydan simply lifted his shoulders, unwilling to give an answer
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The day that was waiting, they were already in Jakarta, located in the building of one of the famous universities in Jakarta, Campus Almamater Kuning, which was also his target. Syafeera and Indra also took the time to meet, they are a struggle to be in a famous university that is currently the place they study.
"How are you doing here ndra??"
"Alhamdulillah Sya.. What are you doing on campus blue??" ask Indra
"Alhamdulillah..."
"a few months ago we fought together, this time we compete..."
"hahaha.iya" replied Syafeera.
"Syafeera come..." Panggi Aydan's
"get ready.later I treat.." Indra replied.
Syafeera also followed her entourage.. " Who is He?? boyfriend huh??" ask Galuh
"Friends of One fight for a scholarship, High School friends at PKU..."
"oh.meet miss the story"
"can you." replied Syafeera, chuckling.
All participants were already in their respective positions. struggled to bring the name of their respective Universities, it was not easy to enter in the preliminary round, he said, and with the hard struggle of Syafeera University (jogjakarta) Indra University (Jakarta) and Bandung University is in the top 3.
Honing knowledge, ranging from general to majors, displaying the work, that's what they fight for, chasing each other points, overtaking each other, ticking each other, already rich racing wild aja right??? but this is not a wild race, they overtake with a procedure, full of calculations, if one steps then they are left behind.
Aydan displayed a thin smile, as Syafeera began to show her skills in arguing, and Tampa accidentally saw Aydan's smile, Sontan made her finger like a check mark ⁇ ️ and put under her chin, Sontan, gesturing to the lecturer "do not hold his smile sir.hahaha"
Aydan can only shake, at the crucial moment can-can the student act in laur expectations.
Efforts do not lie results, Syafeera and her team are able to win first place. yaaa. blue campus brings her victory, followed by the host , then Bandung university.
Syafeera and Galuh hugged each other, even jumping, and Azzam still with his cute style, but not as cute as the Lecturer, Azzam also carved his sweetest smile, making the female students dizzy, too, rich fish out of the water...
"Congratulations, yes..." Indra congratulated Kan
"good luck to you too Ndra...so no I'm in Traktir...??" jokingly
"when...?? tomorrow is still in Jakarta??"
"don't know either, I'll bring a group, where can I come out.."
"kabarin only if there is time to allow me to treat later..."
"Ready...."
"Congratulations to you." said Aditya
"sister Adit.." reply them simultaneously
"Save too, brother, enter the top 10 loh.." reply Syafeera, chat they went through, and not infrequently make his colleagues ring-knuckle.
"there is a reunion." said Galuh
"Sya. photo together yok, Miss Santi ask for youh, later post yes on sosmed" pinta Aditya, The three of them also photo together, Aditya even ask for a photo of the two.
"have you got the photos??" asked Aydan who had just approached them "Yes night, the others are ready to rest"
"eh yes sir.." replied Syafeera "sister Aditya, Beautiful, I first yes.." pamitnya according to the lecturer.
They head for the hotel, and Aydan and Syafeera accidentally walk together..
"the smile is gone again.. I promise I'll smile if I win"
"i was smiling..."
"smile father mah shy, kayak that I exemplified earlier, sir, "he said while repeating his silly level on the stage earlier, carving a smile and with a cheklis-shaped hand ⁇ ️ under the chin
Aydan only glanced at the level of the student.
"iih the father broke the promise.." his chat.
"What promise...??" ask Galuh suddenly
"promise. promise.." she answered while thinking.
"what promise..."
"promise take us to Dufan.. isn't it, sir??" answer him ngasal
"seriously sir going to Dufan, come on sir" this time Galuh who whine
Aydan can only massage his head that is not Dizziness...
Syafeera can only grin the horse for her answer "sorry sir" she said very softly, but Aydan is able to read, and it makes Aydan glare at her.
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