If You Love

Eps. 37. Make You Aja

In the parking area of the Faculty of Social and Political Sciences that was quiet because not many students who came Brill still hesitated to get out of his car. He's been here for half an hour, and doesn't know what to do.

Car glass tapped someone, Brill recognized that the assistant of the Rector who had departed from the headquarters.

Brill opened the windshield and just stared at the man standing by the window of his car, Brill glanced at the name in a black rectangular nametag with a row of names and rows of numbers maybe a master number or what, and then a, a sign he's an officer, his name is Stive. Stive smiled kindly at him.

“Bapak asks me to accompany you into Hall.”

“Log into the Hall? For what?”

“Bapak is giving a session, maybe you want you to come listen.”

“But that's for freshmen, right?”

“Indeed like that, but in the Hall there are also many upper semester students who sit, there may be friends of your class..”.

Brill was silent, how many other class mates did he know? Maybe only one or two likes him to take advantage of to leave, even if he forgets their names. Brill turned to Stive who seemed to be waiting for him.

Brill then took the sunglasses and hat on the seat next to him and put on the two objects and finally got out of his car and started walking after Stive. While near the Brill Hall slowed his pace, Stive seemed to understand Brill did not want to appear with him.

Brill ended up sitting in one of the back seats. Sure enough, the Hall contained not only the new students who looked strange in his eyes, hundreds of people wearing orange t-shirts with black subordinates, and hundreds of people, the chicks are marked with many pigtails on the head of the orange banded as well.

At the back here were many without the attributes of the new students, some were on his chest hanging nametag, I don't know he really didn't care much about those sitting at the back of this hall.

Some seemed to recognize him, heard from the slow pitched conversation that reached his ears. Brill tries to focus on listening to his om who looks so mastered his audience, speaking straightforwardly and sometimes inserted funny things. Sometimes Brill could not hold his expression and laughed softly.

A long sentence from his om stuck sharply in Brill's heart, seemingly closing his session.

“You must have a dream because success comes from a dream, you must develop a can do attitude, you can do something, do not stop because you think you have reached a limit.”

“You must stretch your expectations, continue to increase your potential, then move up to the next level, you must know that you are creative, have potential, a smart generation, but start by studying his facets at this campus. Want to learn its facet?”

“Ready, want the Rector!!”

The cries of the hundreds of freshmen inside the hall echoed.

“I have entered the two periods of holding this Universiatas Rector. and I started from here Faculty of Social and Political Sciences, so the head of the department then twice became the Dean.This is because I started as a serious student studying. Later I want to hear from all of you. There are governors, so Ministers, so members of the House of Representatives.

“So environmental head, mr. Rector.”.

The voice of a student made the Hall seem to be about to explode with laughter.

“It's up to you to be a nutmeg sir in your neighborhood. Even so Camat or Lurah. You know the mayor now? He's from this alma mater, a lot of this alma mater that we love that has succeeded now there is a Deputy Minister, the governor of the past period also of this alma mater, this alma mater, countless have succeeded. You can also be like them later, many professions that can make you useful to yourself, to others, and to the nation and nation. So from me.”

Applause echoed in that Hall. Mr. Rector took his place in the chair provided and was seen talking to a Lecturer sitting beside him, while the moderator directed the students to ask questions.

“Martin... You are the admissions committee of new students right? As what?”

“I'm the committee secretary, Prof.”.

“Oh. Ah yes... I just remembered, I asked for your help...”.

“About what Prof, I am ready to help..”.

“My nephew..”

“Oh.. Yes Prof..”.

Mner Martin smiled meaningfully.

“I did not ask to treat her special, only she needed to be treated a little differently, meaning she needed to be encouraged to go to college. The situation is not too good so he has not been eager to go to college two semesters ago. I hope you pay a little attention.. Just a little so that he does not suspect, he does not like the lecture here because my name and the papi are too big here.”.

“Oh.. good Prof..”.

“You know what you're going to do, I trust you Martin, he's here now, maybe you can involve him to do something, it's up to you… she can sing and play music.”

“Siap Prof..”.

After the question and answer session ended, the Rector excused himself. Brill had not yet gotten up from his seat to come out of this room, he suddenly heard his name called to come forward. Brill was shocked and all he thought about was to run away. He immediately knew this was the work of the Rector of course. Why was he summoned in front of these hundreds of people?

Brill stood with the intention of heading for the exit but a guy sitting nearby since then had now walked up to him.

“Brill... prompted forward by Mner Martin.”.

Brill was dead step, some senior students behind here were staring at him, as were the hundreds of new student heads that were seen looking for who was invited to the front. Brill's hands immediately sweat.

“Om Man... watch out yes... fucking.”.

“Come Brill..”.

The guy of one of the senior students who was still a big smile. Pushed by the situation, despite being very awkward and very nervous Brill finally steps up following the guy towards the front, this guy might include the New Student admission committee.

“We break now waiting for the speaker to continue. You will learn yel-yel song Faculty. I leave it to BEM to handle the break event this time..”.

Mner Martin handed the mic to a senior student who used the nametag as well. Brill immediately concluded that all senior students who used nametag and used gray university suits were part of the committee that organized the campus orientation activities.

Mner Martin only smiled faintly at Brill and walked out of the Hall. Brill stood up confused and honestly this was a situation he did not want, he felt om Man had trapped himself. And there was a female student who was talking for some reason in front of the new students.

“Brill, I'm Erwin.. I'm the BEM chairman here, you remember right?”

Brill just nodded, actually he did not remember this BEM leader, ironically everyone knew who he was.

“You can yel-yel faculty songs right?”

“Hahh? I don't know.”

“Ohh? Yes already...easy really, dreadin ya...”.

The BEM leader began to sing slowly. Brill's brain is very sensitive to tone and very easy to remember the series of lyrics can immediately follow in the heart when the BEM chairman repeats the second time.

“You can?”

Little wonder the BEM leader as Brill spontaneously begins to follow himself singing as he repeats his third singing. Brill just nodded. In accordance with the instructions left by Mner Martin, the BEM chairman asked Brill who taught the faculty yel-yel to new students.

Si Erwin said with a laugh, perhaps hesitatingly asking for it. He certainly knows this handsome guy, in this faculty many stories about the Rector, the nephew and the mayor.

“Gak... I'm comfortable like this.”

Brill replied firmly, he did not believe himself in front of many people, but he had to be here and given a tough task for him. Sing lightly but teach people how to sing? Wearing glasses will help him a lot, because he does not want to look directly at many new students in front of him. In one swipe of sight he had already seen many eyes being fixed on him.

“OK... it's up to you.”

The BEM chief did not insist.

“Mmh... No musical instruments?”

“Acoustic guitar only..”

Erwin showed the intended musical instrument device. Brill was relieved, because the guitar was connected to a speaker, in this large room with many people the guitar looked pretty decent. Playing the guitar will help him more now to focus on his singing activities later.

Erwin then set up a standing mic and then took the guitar ready to play, Brill then held the guitar strap around his neck, tried his guitar and set the volume, Brill, because the sound of the guitar immediately resounded in the room. Brill then stood in front of the standing mic.

Brill was asked to start singing. Once hesitated to start, but then because the female student who was the director of this activity sang as well, Brill finally let out his voice, singing with a voice so beautiful.

The song was merrily pitched, and two Brill repeats had already fused with the song.

“Woow... Brill's voice how... cool right?”.

The female student is smart to set the atmosphere.

“Kereeennnn.. again Brother Brill.”.

New students cheering for Brill. Brill acted cool because in the end he enjoyed this activity.

“Now, I will ask some people to sing here, already memorized it should be because Brother Brill has sung several times before. Mmhmm.. you...”.

The student pointed at someone. Here, there should be no new students who refuse if asked to do something, as the rule. And the petite new student was forced to come forward of course with an unspeakable nervousness.

“Hey... there are stray SMP kids here yes..”.

The tiny body looked increasingly nervous and in his eyes was like a tear in the eye.

“Not stray you..”

The older sister repeated and slightly pushed the stump closer to Brill.

“Tell me your name, from which High School, how old are you, and accepted in which major..

The new student was standing near Brill, with Brill's height, which now looks tiny.

“Hei do not cry dong, just told to sing loh... so students must dare no longer like high school children yes, must have a strong mentality, prospective leaders must be able to stand in front of many people.”

This student does not understand the situation.

“Hei.. You are asked to sing instead of cry. Let's say your name. You won't get down from here before you sing our yel-yel.”

The new student was even more embarrassed because the limelight finally stood back to the crowd and began to cry. Brill noticed, and when the student girl wanted to talk again. Brill spontaneously approached and whispered.

“Don't see his son is already depressed because of nervousness? Why force people? There's no way she's singing with that kind of emotion.“

“Sorry Brill, they are required to do as requested, this is not a heavy thing, they are trained here.

Brill wanted to argue, but he soon realized, he had just appeared, he was only involved because of the intentional om Rector. Brill returned to his original position and the tiny freshman was being pacified by Erwin.

“Udah can sing now?”

The petite nodded slowly, perhaps hesitating but she was obliged to do whatever senior brother asked.

“OK... please sing.”.

Erwin was soft-spoken now, then Brill was closer, for some reason suddenly his heart was moved to see this girl, when he first saw her on this stage she looked so full of emotion.

“Can you sing?”

Brill asked slowly. Now that the head was not nodding, there was a helpless look emanating from those eyes.

“Actually I... I haven't memorized everything sis, su.. My voice is ugly too, aaaku shy sis...”

The little voice stammered and trembled. Brill asked the mic to the senior girl student and then handed it to the teeny then not only that, he then opened his sunglasses and put it on the tiny one. There's a predominantly girl voice cheer down there. Brill was unaffected.

“You don't see anything.. Don't feel ashamed now, just sing with me, it doesn't matter if your voice is ugly, okay?”

Brill whispered to the petite and began to play an intro, accompanied by the screams and cheers of the new students in the room.

Finally, the little one can do the senior request even though it is accompanied by a little drama from a Brill. Brill used to play a drama to manipulate the state of his heart, and today he was moved to help someone when he himself had a little trouble standing in front of here.

“Hey... don't go down first, you haven't mentioned your name, your age, and what majors..”.

The little guy then makes a sound.

“My name is Holly Yulvyana Chandra, I am seventeen, majoring in State Administration..”.

A soft voice with his head bowed was heard by Brill carefully.

“Oh... one major with Brill... Don't forget to thank Brother Brill and return the glasses you used..”.

The tiny one was like a smile in Brill's eyes, proffering the sunglasses that had helped him overcome his emotions earlier.

“Thank you brother Brill..”

“Make you aja..”

“Hahh?”

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