Bismillah Love

Outcome

Two weeks have passed. The final exam keeps Syafeera quite busy, spending time in the room, with her books, sheets of exam grilles strewn about.

Passing with the best grades, that's his target. Proud of Father and Mother.

Syafeera sits in class with Fitri at her side, gossiping indeterminately, from graduation events to discussing her underclassman's courtship style. #Gibah Guys

"We Expect all Scholarship Participants to immediately go to the TU Room, and immediately meet Ms Santi" the sound of the information room was heard clearly

"Yes. is called Tuh.. cayooo"

"Doain yes. I went there first" Syafeera said as she passed away leaving Fitri.

All the Scholarship participants have gathered in the room of Bu Santi

"Mother Congratulations to all of you, all of you are eligible for a Scholarship"

Everyone looks at each other in disbelief

"But where the scholarship you can, different, for the scholarship of choice Alhamdulillah school we enter 2, the rest will still get the scholarship, but at the University here"

"Alhamdulillah, no papa ma'am, the important thing can be" said Refan.

"means all the participants got ma'am??" Ask Andi

"No, according to the value of the results you get, and S&K University, Alhamdulillahi the children of mothers can all" Ms Santi also shared their results that are still tightly closed, and the results of those who are still closed, inside the sealed brown map that says - Secrets of the State

"Open up..."

With great passion they opened..

"Alhamdulillah." said they were compact, but not with Syafeera.

"I'm at UIR..."

"I'm at UnRi"

"i'm also at the UIR"

"Allahuacbar... I'm in the Yellow Almamater, it's not a dream, is it??" indra said not to believe

All have mentioned the scholarship results they get, but not with Syafeera

"She's all done, stay you, let's open it.."

"Here has been confirmed in the Alma maternya brown Bu.., the four of us at Pekanbaru University, Indra Yellow Almamater, come Shah" said Refan

Hearing the words of his comrades in arms, his heart pounded.

"I'm scared..."

"Here I read it"

"just fine.." grab Syafeera, slowly at her pull an A4-sized paper, certificate-shaped, and right me, the Chocolate Almamater she got...

Syafeera immediately hugged Bu Santi, with tears breaking

"Bu Sya graduated in the Chocolate Almamater, this is not a dream, ma'am..??"

"we deserve, you all deserve this, and this is not a dream" Ms Santi said as she stroked Syafeera's back

Greeting all the teachers at TU, hug proudly they get. Syafeera immediately ran towards Fitri, and the new Syafeera cue immediately embraced Fitri, and almost made them fall

"You're crazy, yes..."

"Yes I'm crazy Fit, so happy.."

"why...??" ask Fitri curious

"The Brown Fit alma mater is like my dream." she said, shaking Fitri's body and hugging her.

"Seriously...??"

"Nih..". while thrusting the chocolate map he held.

"Youngpam....."

"Kok is crying....??"

"I am proud and how your Shah can achieve the ideals, but also sad"

The sound of crying also makes other friends kepo...

"Why woi..what's up??"

"there is one who is left..."

"huuuaaa.it was my neighbor's ant just now in the grave" replied Fitri.

"strange Lo Fit..."

"You why are you crying...??" ask Syafeera again

"cry away, I will be far away, and no one will help me do the job again" he replied.

"Jeez.." said Syafeera.

"Astagfirullah Sya is not Jaga.." snapped Fitri.

"habits.hehehe..."

"i'm gonna miss..."

"yeah, you have a list there..."

"my brain is not nyampe.". he answered honestly.

"maha..."

The bell rang, and when Apple came home, the scholarship winners came forward, the director congratulated them, proud for sure, and hope that next year will be even more who get merit scholarships.

Syafeera intelligence no one can deny, who is not targeted, beautiful, smart, if Sholeha is still a process, Hopefully soon, because honestly even though it has a hijab, beautiful, smart, if Sholeha is still a process, hopefully soon, do not make her into a woman who entered the category of Sholeha, how not, Saying greetings only if reminded, or when needed, Hijab even if not for Mother, may be different results.

Prayer, if not Mother who repeatedly remembers, she will focus more on the phone or even sleep.that's what makes Mother afraid, when there is a father and mother just Syafeera like that, how far away. Mother cannot say if you imagine all that .

But yes, even though he likes to be rebellious, he still obeys the father's orders, even though he started with a demo.

Syafeera gets to her house, chooses to clean up, happy, but will she get permission...Will you give me the freedom to reach my goals in the chocolate alma mater???