Gharib Love

Cannot Avoid

Aini's getting frustrated, though,

half an hour more he waited for the bus or public transportation that passed, but the transportation did not come to him.

"Hmmmmmmmm, that's it. It's okay late, the important thing is I've tried my hardest not to be late for college."

His heart does not know the rules, he beats so fast like playing a chase.

The monologue happened again,

"Hung, that's quiet dong! I'll be ..."

"Aaaah, I don't know."

So irritated mixed with the desire to just resign, Aini with the state of wanting to resign was already in a weak state of lethargy, but he still tried to calm down.

In resignation he is still trying to patiently wait for a bus or public transportation to pass in front of him. He was unceasingly clamoring, for if public transport were to be obtained; then he would be too late.

The speed of public transportation can indeed be commensurate with the bus, but the bus can go directly to the road; while public transportation can wait for people who are not yet clear to come or not.

So Aini hoped this time the bus would approach her.

"Tiiit," the sound of a horn rang and a public transport car stopped right in front of him.

"Where are you going, Ma'am?" Ask the public transport driver.

"To Campus, Sir." The answer is full of fatigue.

"Yes; come in, Ma'am!" the driver's orders with a rather pitying face.

He was forced to participate in the public transport car, but yes how else. Time just keeps passing by, though,

The public transport car began to run perfectly, Aini returned to his heart.

"May not be late, may not be late. Hope it doesn't stop."

By trying to enjoy the seat of the angkot car and the breeze from behind the window, yes because he sat by the window, in a quarter of the trip Aini was asleep. He doesn't care what he acts like in his sleep.

Aini was so tired,, the fatigue this time was growing when waiting for a very long public transportation standing, as if ready to go up.

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45 Minutes had passed, he had woken up from his sleep; for some reason it seemed as if there was an alarm that made him just wake up.

But unfortunately, the transportation that is boarded has not reached the destination.

"Aaaah, haven't arrived yet?"

He searched his black bag and took his cell phone from it, he just wanted to know what time it was.

yes, the distance between home to campus is quite draining time and energy.

"Huh? 12.55 Hours?"

"Haduuuuh, this is too late."

Aini's heart was back in its tracks when she saw the clock and she also tried to calm down.

"Here, calm down! Don't get carried away, may not get punishment from the lecturer."

The transport car was walking slowly, as if Aini wanted to get down and run. But yes how, his body that was so tired was not the power to do the action that he had in mind.

Pause a few minutes, the transport car has been right in front of the campus. Aini immediately handed over the fare,

"Sir, here's the money! Thank you, sir."

Although the road felt so relaxed, the driver's father was so concerned about safety; and Aini should be grateful.

"Hadeeeh, I don't feel like I dare to go to class. Come in, right? But I'm already here."

Aini while waiting for the car to pass slowly until somewhat quiet, to immediately pass from the shoulder of the left road to the shoulder of the right road.

"Aren't you in class?" Aini incessantly argues with the brain and circumstances.

The winner was clear, he thought if later did not enter the class for what was waiting for public transportation until that long.

"If I don't go in, what's the point of me coming here?"

The car that passed by began to quiet, at once he immediately ran so fast. Naturally, he was a former long-distance athlete while still MTs. Yes despite being a 2nd county level champion.

Aini was in such a hurry, The child who still included this New Student really did not want him to be late. Moreover, it is said that there is a killer lecturer, so that his fear increases so fierce.

Without an escalator he went to the class on the second floor, in his run he had wanted to stop in the middle of the stairs. But he had to stay in class to follow the lesson.

He slowly climbed one by one the stairs, at the top of the stairs; he ran back to the front of the class.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuh, "He breathed so hard between his already irregular tired breaths.

"Bismilbornrahmanirrahim, may be fine."

Aini's hand opened the classroom door with a tired face mixed with fear, venturing into the class even though it was very late.

"Assynolt,!"

Aini immediately entered by nodding her head at the lecturer after seeing each other. The lecturer also gave a nod back to the sign allowing him to sit on an empty bench available.

Aini's eyes explored first before her feet stepped back, and what she found was an empty bench in the front, middle, and also back.

Then his foot stepped back, for there was still one goal he had to aim for; that was an empty bench.

"It turns out there are still many empty benches," his heart murmured.

Aini chose the front bench even though he was really very late.

His heart is still in pain,

"It's okay to be late, rather than not coming to class."

He was so grateful, today his lecturer did not look killer. Even Aini felt very appreciated, especially she chose a bench that was right in front of the lecturer bench.

Right now Aini can sit so quietly and feel safe as well as comfortable. In the ongoing learning, Aini's eyes can not be separated from the movement of lecturers. Until the eyes of the lecturer he dared to see clearly.

By paying attention to the movement of the lips and occasionally seeing the eyes of the material giver that is the path where Aini will receive the material well. It feels less afdhol if you do not pay attention to the movements of the body, lips, and eyes of people who fill the class.

Aini dialogues with herself, but the mouth does not interfere in this.

"Alhamdulillah, today's lecturer is so good; it's not like what I thought it was."

"It is true, if our intentions are good; we will be welcomed."

"Today my tiredness paid off already with the kindness of the lecturer this time, and means I am still a lucky person today."

Aini was unceasingly grateful to meet such a good lecturer, not giving any punishment at all.

Maybe the lecturer knew that Aini really did not intend to be late, because her breathing was already irregular when entering the class.

"That's tired," Aini said in her heart, while repeatedly regulating her breathing.

How not to get tired? starting from the market to the campus, the heart is racing, which is able to make him repeatedly drain the outside energy and energy inside.

It was amazing to be tired and weak.

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