I MISS A SIMPLICITY

part 6's

Two weeks have passed since my SKSD incident against the girl in the registration room and today comes the time for me to undergo a grade determination test. I need to be able to get grade A in order to get the cheapest tuition. Hopefully smoothly. And this morning I woke up to prepare everything. Full files. The clothes are also ready, borrowed from Rizal. For this test it was mandatory to wear black pants and a white shirt, and I just happened to not have one. There was, but in the village but I didn't bring it. Fortunately Rizal mas there is a white shirt and the size happens to be the same. So for a while wear this first rather than buy.

I spent this week working. In total there are five orders and for each quantity I get serratus thousand from Rizal mas. So early in this wonderful week I've been holding five hundred grand. A lot for my size.

The test itself will start at nine in the morning. It is still six o'clock, but for fear of being late, I say goodbye to Rizal mas and Mba Endang to leave for campus. And true my guess, when the campus atmosphere is still very quiet.

I did not go directly to the test location but to the registration section first to submit the completeness of the file. My registration section is open from seventy-thirty in the morning. I sat in front of the building. Watching one or two people passing by. Most dressed like me. They will also take the test. Occasionally also through security and janitor. I tried to smile at them and they returned with a friendly smile as well.

Soon the registration section opens. I immediately handed over my files. Thank God everything is complete and well received. Said the mas I can take the test directly. I rushed to the test site. As I walked to the test site, I was so excited that I did not see any cars passing by from my side and almost hit me.

"CIIIIT"

"TIIIINNNNMN", there was a loud sound of friction car tires with asphalt followed by the sound of car horns.

Hufftt.almost, if that person is not alert maybe I have been hit. I was wrong anyway. But, in the campus area like this why bring his car should speed that?

For the first few seconds my body was still in silence. Shocked and mixed emotions into one. But I tried to hold it. I need to calm down. I don't want to get into trouble. I then walked to the side. The car slowly started to run again and the left car glass also opened.

"IF JALAN PAKE MATA!!!", a woman snapped from behind the wheel. Uh, that woman, who two weeks ago was my judge. Haduuuh.why should he again my complaint. I was worried that he would come down and hit me. Although at first I was a bit emotional, but now seeing his fierce look made me think twice also should be noisier with him. But luckily what I was afraid of didn't happen. The car kept going. And still speeding. My amazing inner.

I then continued on to the test site. It turned out that there were already several test takers present even though it was still at 8. Most of them were talking to each other in a group. I chose to sit on the outskirts near the pole. Rich people are missing. Let it.

It's still a long time, I complained. Why yeah? Studying? The test is about math, language, and general knowledge. Confused about what to learn. Until someone patted my shoulder.

"Bro, are there matches?" tanyakanya.

"Huh?" I was the one who was initially dumbstruck so confused by his sentence.

"Eh, max you got a match?" clearly again.

"Oh matches, sorry I don't have, I don't smoke."

"Oh, sorry, ah pake miss again the cave matches,” he said again with annoyance. He looked around.kanya again want to find a match loan. And he just left me. Strange people think I am. I went back to checking the clock on my phone. Forty-five minutes to go, the test has just begun.

Soon the man who approached me came again.

"Tests too?" tanyakanya.

"Yes, hehehe."

"Take what major?"

"Accounting."

"Well, the same dong, oiya acquaintance first, the name of Doni cave, Ardoni Sebastian", he said as he reached out.

"Alfian Restu Kusuma, mase can call me Fian," I replied. I felt his hands firmly in my palms.

"From the area? Hehe,” ask again.

"Hehe, yes mas. Her mas?" ask me back.

"Yes, don't use it. Relax, bro. My family is also from the region, but I was born in Jakarta."

"Oh yeah? Where's mas from?"

"Bokap I'm original padang, if nyokap the hell Jakarta."

"Oh padang, I have a brother-in-law also native to the field. Where are you in the field?"

This guy named Doni did not immediately answer my question, instead looking at me with a strange look. And then laugh.

"AHA." HAHAHAHA."

"Eh why? Is something funny, huh?" ask me innocently.

His laughter did not stop, it grew louder. For a while, after being able to control herself, she answered my question.

"Hahaha, sorry, just be amused me to chat with me-you."

"Emang funny yes if you wear me-you,” asked me innocently.

"Hahaha, there's nothing funny, it's just sweet-ass, hehe."

I am more confused by the answer. But yes it is. It doesn't matter, I think.

Ardoni this guy is pretty good it turns out. And not a definite snob. He behaved normally even though he knew I was from the village. Not a single bit of his demeanor humbled me. We talked like ordinary friends. The stories of each other's lives, especially during High School. Then suddenly he patted me on the shoulder again as I was looking down at my phone.

"Bro bro, manteb tuh bro, his body brooo…"

"What?" ask me while looking towards him. He then gave a signal in the opposite direction. I looked in the direction he meant.

"DIEG!!!" That woman again, my inner self. Be present.

I saw the almost perfect female body figure in my eyes. Yes almost, and it would be perfect if his manners could be slightly guarded. Unfortunately the woman had no manners at all. At least that's what's in my view. Although I admit her body is very good. Tall, slender but full, white skin, and a very pretty face.

Currently he uses a white shirt suit that press the body really with lace on his chest, black tight pants, plus high-heels that lumayam high. And, the way I walk is indeed very graceful. But if you wonder how he spoke, how he yelled at me earlier, I'm not interested in him at all.

Then I asked a question in my mind. Is this a real girl who wants to enroll in college? New army? How rich are those office people? Not wrong? My mind was floating everywhere. But natural. Her dress is not like the person who just graduated High School. If the girl in my village who just graduated high school there will be no one who looks like this. But this is Jakarta, and all kinds of people are here. Doni patted my shoulder again.

"Woiii look at it as usual, hahaha," said Doni surprised me.

"Apaan, I also used to see it," I replied.

"What is usual? Ampe bengong that was how you looked at the passing girl. Haha. But it's nothing too. It's natural. Lo can be from the village, but the taste must be the city of men, haha,” he said while nudging my arm.

I can only hear the ravings of Doni. God fucking. Was I really that dumb? How am I not aware? This must not really think of me.

"Abis test, meet yuk acquaintance, dare ga lu?" bring him.

"Ndak ndak ndak, ndak want me, you only if you want, I'm not interested,” answered me indifferently.

"Related to want to? Don't nyesel ya hehe."

"Iyooo…"

Males so I was invited to meet ama tu girl. Now only the girl occasionally looked at me and doni with a cynical look. We're like bullies to him. I am arrogant to think. Who does he think he is?

Not long after that the door of the test room was opened. All the participants immediately stood up and crowded in front of the entrance. The officer who opened the door immediately appealed for orderly entry, no need to scramble. Everyone must be in the seat. I also chose to wait and enter later.

After entering the room, I immediately looked for the seat number as indicated on my exam card. It turns out that the test problem is multiple choice and already computerized. This campus is indeed famous for its Information Technology faculty. Dn one of the private Universities with the best IT faculty. Oiya, the officer also informed that thirty minutes after the test the results had come out. So we were told not to go home.

Even though I'm from the village, but so far I'm not very clumsy. When I was in high school there were computer subjects. So how to operate it as a user I can already. You are not ashamed of it.

"What?" ask me. I heard a whisper from the back left. Apparently doni.

"Tuh,” replied with a gesture. I looked to the right and, my goodness, that woman again. He got the number right next to my right. He who felt I was looking at also followed me.

"What do you see?" ask her harshly.

"Eh, enngghh..okok, do not see what,” answered me nervously.

He still looked at me sharply and glared. Not looking for my problems and turning my eyes forward. Then there was a giggling sound from the direction of Doni. I turned back towards him. Damn it laughs at me. Why is this so anyway? Ian Focus focus.

Not long after that, the test began. I try to focus on doing it. But from the tail of my right eye, I can pay a little attention to the woman that I don't even know her name, her body is very shaped if from the side like this. Her stomach was slender, her hips were beautifully curved, and her chest was, really sharp. Moreover, his clothes are tight.

Duuuh.focus. I patted my own cheek a little hard which even made the woman look at me again. There were no words spoken from his mouth, but that cynical, condescending look I saw. Bodo thought I thought in my heart.