Final Student Records

End of Semester Five

The next few months, in the morning, the sun rose with a warm light that illuminated Alifa's room. He wakes up with a new spirit, ready to face the days to come. After breakfast, Alifa sat down at the study table again, staring at her papers and college books. He knows that there are still many trips and challenges to be faced, especially towards the final trial and other tasks.

However, Alifa had a strong belief. She remembered Miss Elda's advice and her own spirit that had brought her through the proposal hearing. He has proved that with determination and careful preparation, anything is possible. In his mind, the graduation target in three years feels increasingly real and possible.

Every day, Alifa continued to work hard. He attended lectures attentively, discussed tasks with his friends, and diligently prepared himself for each exam. Although sometimes tired and tired, but he never forgot his clear goal: to win the strata one in three years.

"Alifa! Where are you?" ask a guidance friend with Alifa from the other end of the phone.

"I'm waiting for Miss Elda. Want guidance," replied Alifa while checking her files.

"That means Miss Elda's in the lecturer's room, huh?" ask Alifa's friend to make sure.

"Yes. Miss Elda is in the lecturer's room, really. You want guidance too, huh?" ask Alifa.

"Yes, here. Call me yes, afraid when I go to the lecturer room, Miss Elda has gone," said friend Alifa.

Alifa laughed a little. "It's happened, huh?"

Alifa's friend's face pouted. "Yes, here. So much me. Before that, I had contacted him, just not responded. I just went straight to campus because I wanted guidance, because there was no class at that time. Uh, right up to campus, the lecturer's home, dong. Want to cry, but embarrassed because of his position at that time rame people."

Alifa held back a laugh so as not to disturb others around her, let alone her sitting in the waiting room in front of the lecturer room.

"Love. Yes it was. It was my turn to guide" said Alifa and hurriedly turned off the phone.

Alifa walked towards Miss Elda's room. His heart was pounding for fear that there would be another overhaul in his script. You see, he's been asked to overhaul the system's design on his previous proposal report, so a little traumatized. If it has been a remodel in the middle of the report, automatic remodel from the beginning, the analysis must be appropriate.

Alifa knocked on the door and was welcome to enter. Miss Elda seemed to be busy looking at some of her work files on her desk.

"Miss. I have revised it according to Miss Elda's request. Please check again, Miss, what is lacking or needs to be fixed." Alifa offered her script report.

"Okay, I check first, yeah." Miss Elda examined it carefully. Lecturers at this campus accuracy is not in doubt. More than one space, size and type of writing does not fit the guidebook of its composition only, you can know.

While Miss Elda examined Alifa's thesis, she continued to pray that her supervising lecturer immediately sign the guidance paper for the thesis trial process. If the guidance lecturer has signed, stay facing the time-testing lecturer of the proposal report last time. On the campus of Technocrat, lecturers and lecturers of the hearing of the proposal report is the same as the thesis session later.

After waiting for about two hours, he finally finished his examination process.

"Alifa. Your script is near perfect, just guidance program that you have made according to the design again. When you're ready, please meet me again, yes. Remember, take care of your health. This pain continues to you," said Miss Elda with full attention and understanding.

Alifa replied with a smile, "Alhamdulillah. Thank you very much, Miss. I will soon meet Miss Elda for guidance on her program. Just a little more, the program will be finished Miss."

Miss Elda gave Alifa's thesis report with a smiling face. This made Alifa even more excited. Miss Elda's smile was expensive because she rarely wanted to smile, let alone laugh. Moreover, he is known as one of the most fierce lecturers on this campus.

Alifa left the room after saying goodbye. He remembered to tell his friend who had called. However, there was no time to pick up the phone in his bag, there was someone who patted Alifa on the shoulder.

"Alifa!" a woman whose height is parallel to that of Alifa.

Alifa. "Love? Are you here? Just now I want to ngabarin," said Alifa while splashing with Sinta.

"Yes, here, Alifa. How's guidance? Smoothly? Ciee, I'm sure you've got a hearing, huh?" Sinta guessed with a radiant face because he would be happy for the success of the people closest to him, not just Alifa.

"Alhamdulillah, fluent. Just the program again, nih!" alifa replied with a radiant face.

"Oh yes, he said he wanted guidance. Enter, gih. Before being dragged along with other students, loh!" alifa said while pushing Sinta's body to the front door of their guidance lecturer room.

"Oh yes, thankfully you remind me. I forgot because I was talking to you. Yes, I was guidance first, yes. We'll share again." Sinta entered Miss Elda's room.

From the beginning of college, Alifa and Sinta did not have a close relationship. They were just two students who were around the same neighborhood, but had never really interacted with each other. Alifa is indeed an individual who tends to keep his distance and focus too much on his personal goals and dreams. It was one of the traits that made him successfully pursue his academic achievements.

However, fate brings them together in several classes together which makes them become familiar and eventually familiar. They began to share experiences, laughter, and even difficulties in dealing with college. This unexpected friendship develops, and the two find support for each other on their academic journey.

Meanwhile, Alifa's close friends from the beginning of college, who had shared many memories with her, began rarely with Alifa. The academic life and growing ambition within Alifa made him even more isolated. Alifa never forgets the friendship they once shared, and she hopes to be back with her friends one day.

All of this is a reflection of Alifa's commitment to pursue her dreams, despite sometimes having to sacrifice her social connections in order to achieve her goals.

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At night, when the campus was quiet and the sky was dark, Alifa often still sat in the library room even in front of the library. He felt that time was a valuable asset, and he did not want to waste it. Several times, she felt pressured by the burden of her duties and responsibilities, but always remembered the messages of support from Miss Elda and her own spirit.

During this journey, Alifa also gained the support of her friends. They learn together, help each other, and encourage each other. The atmosphere of friendship and solidarity between them gave Alifa an additional strength to keep going.

On a quiet and quiet night, Alifa sat in the campus library with a solemn expression. A number of other students also seemed to be focusing on their academic assignments. The atmosphere in the library was filled with tranquility, only the subtle sound of typing a laptop keyboard and the thundering pages of books were flipped behind by students looking for references.

Not only students, a lecturer was sitting in one corner of the library, staring at his laptop screen with concentration. May be preparing course materials or completing research. Everyone around Alifa is trying hard to pursue their dreams, making tonight a valuable time for academic productivity.

Soon enough, a whispering voice sounded, "Alifa right? I can ask you a question, can't I?" said a male student wearing a plain black shirt with black base pants.

Alifa stopped her activity and told the man to sit down in a whispering voice. "Yes. Me, Alifa. Can it be if. Wanna ask what? But first, please excuse me, whose brother, huh?" alifa asked with a serious face.

Library regulations, one of which is not to be noisy because it is worried that it will interfere with the concentration of other visitors. That's why the people who are in the library room if you want to talk, must be in a slow voice.

The male student asked about his PKL report. He was almost frustrated because the report made, went wrong. To his surprise, he was a student in 2009. Means Alifa-level sister. He met Alifa on the recommendation of his supervisor.

"Seriously, can? I sit down first, yes," said the man who had not introduced himself.

Alifa nodded.

"Known, me, Jerry. I again compile a thesis report, I found you because it was told by my supervisor," he said.

"Oh yes, greetings. Whose teacher should know?" ask Alifa while looking at the title page in her script report. Alifa also looked at the NPM of the student sitting opposite her with a nervous and slightly awkward face.

"Sir Hasan. Our PKL research institutions are the same, although different places. That's why he asked me to consult with you" said Jerry.

"Oooh, Mr. Hasan. Okay. So what can I help you with?" alifa asked softly.

Alifa attentively listened to Jerry's complaints. He tried to understand what the elder brother was going through, while noting the key points to analyze the situation. Jerry details his problem in detail and Alifa begins to work out suggestions that might help.

The two of them continued to discuss without feeling the time passed. An hour had passed in a serious and profound discussion. Alifa hopes that her advice and support can give Jerry a better direction in overcoming his problems.

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