I'm Sure He's My Match

College Seminar and Computer-Based National Exam Simulation

In the morning, after the photo booklet, there is a seminar event Padjadjaran University or UNPAD at As-Shidiq Mosque, near the office of West Bandung Regency. Me, Karen, Cinta, and Vina went to that seminar. Actually my body condition is not good, but I force it because it has been registered and finished administration. It is a pity not to attend.

The seminar was early in the morning while my house from Vina's house was quite far and the distance from Vina's house to the seminar place took quite a long time. Finally, I did not go home first, and immediately told my mother that I was going home in the afternoon. I did not bring a change of clothes to the seminar, luckily I can still borrow Vina's clothes. We're late because the road is jammed. Arriving there the seminar has been started, others have been on filling out questions. Me, Karen, Cinta and Vina decided not to go in first and wait for the filling to be completed while performing the Dhuha prayer. After that, after the Dhuha prayer and other seminar participants have finished working on the problem. Me, Vina, Cinta and Karen entered the seminar room and apologized for our delay. Finally, we are welcome to enter.

The seminar was very exciting, it made a lot of inspiration for me. In addition, you can meet new people, you can hear inspiring stories from great people. Anyway exclaim.

At the seminar I also met my boyfriend during Junior High. His name is Jidan

"Assalamu'alaikum, Vi." Jidan came up to me, and stretched out his hand to shake hands with me.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat. Uh Jidan, it's here too. How are you?" I was excited because he was a close friend of mine too. Have not seen each other for a long time. I didn't shake hands with Jidan just smiling and greeting like for someone who wasn't his mahram.

"Thank God Vi, are you alone?"

"Alhamdulillah, good Dan."

"I have thought from earlier that it was you, but it feels afraid of wrong people, end the heck you pangling, your veil is now longer huh. Masya Allah once. Look more beautiful, more awake. It's so nice to meet you here."

"Hehe, yes Alhamdulillah Dan, again this hijrah process."

"It's good dong, uh who is this?"

"Oh, yes. These are my friends in High School."

"Hallo,." Jidan say hello to Vina, Love and Karen.

"Hey." Vina, Love and Karen answer it.

"You guys go straight home?"

"Yes Dan, wait for the grab first."

"Aren't you going with me, Vi? I'm anterin' home."

"Not Dan, thanks in advance. I'm just the same as everyone else."

"Oh, yes, I have. I'm first yeah, be careful of you guys, hopefully we can meet again later huh."

"Hehe, yes. You're also careful Ka." I'm saying.

"Ready, let me go first yes, assalamu'alaikum." Dika.

"Wa'alaikumussalam."

"Vi, Vi. Who the hell is he? How come you guys seem to be so close, handsome to know him. That sweet black. Hehe." Karen asked.

"He is Jidan Purabima. He was a close friend of mine when I was in Junior High. In the past, he was where I confided. Asik is also his person, he is now in school in Bandung, follow his brother."

"Oh, that. So, just like Kiki dong, a close friend who likes to confide in, and then at the end you put your heart." Love chirps are upon me.

"Different Ta, I don't put my heart to Jidan. Haha."

"Aah, even though he is also handsome, it seems good too. Ah, you're not fair."

"Haha, you Ta. Already ah, there is already the grab. Come on up."

The journey of Love says something.

"Vi, you know what?"

"Know what, ta?" Know that I'm pretty? Haha." My canda.

"Ih, what the hell, not that. Gini yes, yesterday, when you slept on the train, Kiki see you keep on knowing."

"Masa? I can't believe it. Wlee."

"Vi, this is serious. Isn't that Ren, Na?"

"Yes, Vi. Anyway see it's different, why is he, I'm confused about Kiki to you. He's not interested in you, but I see how much he likes you. Surprisingly, he was also close to other women. I'm so confused, Vi." Karen argued.

"That's it, don't talk about it. It doesn't matter." I said.

"Yes already, iyadeh yes."

At 16:25, I went straight to my room, feeling very tired.

"Vi, eat first!" My mom in the kitchen told me to eat.

"Yes ma, later."

After 15 minutes passed.

"Vi, let's eat." Mama approached my room.

"Stand, ma. Ivi is not feeling well. Ivi body itching gini, hot bumps to all the body, dizziness is also this tuh."

"Yes, eat first. Kaligata you mah. When you were a kid, you used to be like this. Mama's soon medicine darling. Eat first! Would you like to bring her food here?"

"Don't ma, Ivi just take it yourself."

"Yes already, there."

"Darling, have you eaten it?" Mama asked.

"Here you go, ma."

"This is mama medin, mama olesin this past. You put on a jacket and a thick blanket."

"Yes, ready to go."

After the Maghrib prayer, I went straight to sleep. Wake up at 19:45, pray Isya. Mama didn't wake me because she knew I was sick again, even though she knew I would wake up for prayer, because I like the story of the same mother if sleep has not prayed it feels like having a debt, sleep can not be soundly felt something stuck. Before going to bed, I prayed to wake up for Isya prayer. And Allah has awakened me to carry out my duty. After the prayer, I remembered that tomorrow there is a computer-based national exam simulation or UNBK. At that time, it happened to be the schedule of Indonesian lessons. This lesson can be done with good grades if I am thorough, and read well. But, there are actually also materials that I need to memorize. That night, I tried to memorize the material, although a little because my pain became more and more. I went back to sleep.

In the morning, wake up. I saw the wall clock already showing at 06:00. Immediately pray the prayer and that was bad luck. After praying, not immediately get ready to go to school but just stay in the room because it feels very dizzy, and still feels itchy. Even the bentol-bentolnya become big-gede to the face. I forced my way to my mom.

"Ma..." I called my mom who was cooking.

"Yes, what's up Vi?"

"Ma... Ivi is not feeling well. How dong school? Today there is a simulation for the national exam, the first day of the simulation even."

"Are you strong when you leave?"

"I don't know ma, it's so dizzy. Itching doesn't heal either."

"Yes, today you do not enter first, about the material and stages of UNBK Indonesian later can ask questions to your friends, mom to your sister's house first, then, in order to go to school for ngabarin you will not be able to enter. Now you rest."

"Yes, ma." I went to the room again.

"Vi, mama told me your sister. Sorry Vi, mama can not take you for treatment, later yes baby, tomorrow if it has not healed also mama will definitely take you for treatment, today mama can not because the money is no dear. You rest yes, hopefully you can recover today. Later when it's done cooking, mama bring food here."

"Yes, ma."

The next day, the second day of UNBK math simulation. I forced school, because my body had improved and certainly did not want to miss math lessons.

"Vi why didn't you come in yesterday?" Ask Vina.

"I'm sick, Na."

"Yes, Vi. I'm afraid you didn't come in, you didn't tell us the same. We can do WhatsApp." Love Words.

"Yes, I slept all the time yesterday, so I didn't get to know you guys. But, my sister's at school."

"Yes, indeed. The teacher also said the same to us, Ivi did not enter because of the pain. But, let's just worry. Where is the first day simulation, you do not have a shadow for UNBK Bahasa Indonesia later."

"But no papa the heck Vi, the Indonesian lesson is just that we read it carefully we can certainly." Said Karen.

"Yes, God willing Ren."

"Vi, Vi. Know what?" Ask Karen.

"What's? I'm beautiful? I know Ren. Hehe." I'm looking for Karen.

"Ishhh no, not that."

"Continue what? Kiki?" My guess.

"Heem." Karen smiling.

"Oh." Answer's short.

"Oh doang? You're not curious?"

"Ah, you old Ren. Kiki asked you, Vi." Love to the point.

"Is that it?"

"Iya Rivi Angraeni, she asked why Ivi did not enter, it seems she is paying attention to you. Or maybe he feels guilty because the time home photo booklet doesn't lend you his jacket."

"Haha." I just laughed. In my heart, I was glad that he asked me.

Kiki passed by, and gave a smile to me.

The doorbell rings.

"Vi, you don't open your jacket, you just ask permission from the supervisor if you're sick again." Vina advised me, because she saw that I was opening my jacket.

"Grandfather, Na. I'm better."

"Don't, the quarry wear it again, I'm asking permission from the supervisor deh. You must take care of your health, do not let it hurt again. We are busy facing tests. So, our bodies need to be healthy constantly." Vina put my jacket back on.

At home, I met Kiki.

"Vi's.."

"Yes Ki?"

"Cure healing!"

"Thank You Ki."

That short talk made me very happy.