INTROVERT LOVE'S
Episode 11
Lectured
Jediism, a religion declared in England, which already has a number of
the church itself, a belief inspired by the phenomenal Star Wars film where the heroes in the film wearing robes and armed with light sabers, in childhood I had aspired to become a Jedi, he said, I think wearing a cape, swinging a sword with lights to kill all the villains is cool. Until I was an adult I realized that the Jedi cannot be an ideal, the story of the Jedi and outer space is just a fiction written by Lawrence Kasdan and his two friends.
When my dream elementary school changed course, Mama's story about Papa who was strict and disciplined like
soldiers make me want to be a soldier, but time makes me think soldiers are no match for spoiled people like me. There was a day I wanted to be a football player but the riots and mafia in it as I often saw on television made my interest disappear, I just chose to be a fan of the glass screen because Mama said to be a rioter and the mafia is forbidden religion. As for Basketball, I didn't want to make it a job, I played it just because Ara once said it was the sport she liked the most.
Actually I also want to be like other friends, wandering, exploring other parts of the world, like my cousin because of his determination today he can take pictures of his snow background, snow, he said, enjoy how exciting it is to study at Gifu University, Japan. Or like Khalid, a classmate of the Language class who gets a full scholarship at Al-Azhar University whose photos often appear on my Facebook timeline, dashing looks very educated. But behind that, I also believe, that still accompany Mama to continue her studies in the city is also no less cool and fun.
After several discussions, I decided to major in religion at one of the universities in the city, Mama said that good ideals are ideals that fight for religion, Mama said, one thing is also not
less important, does Ara also want me to be a good man to be able to accompany him who is holy?
***
At 07:15 the campus is still foggy, the cold makes drowsiness come back. Not as expected, up front
class has many motorcycles lined up, the class that I have to follow according to the schedule of the door has been met. I'm late.
“Iya, my name is Suteja, will guide you to Philosophy courses, but if you are off campus you can call me Brother, because I am still young, right?”
“Huuuuuu,”seru some students, I was still nervous, did not dare to knock on the door, just skidded, peeking through the window.
Plaque!
I looked over, someone patted me on the shoulder.
“Eh, are you late too?”
“Iyaa, you are also this class?”
“Iya, local 26 Filasafat, right?”
“Iya,” my answer is flat.
“ Ajeng Apriyani, who are you?”
“Hanan.”
“Yuk, log in?”
“Eh, no. What will not be angry?”
“Here already, ga nothing.” Without further ado it is interesting
my bag, get in the classroom.
“Good morning, sorry lecturer, we are late,” said
Relaxing teaching.
“Eh, how late are you? You're husband - wife
college together?”
“Not, Sir,”Our jawab simultaneously.
“Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.”
“Ciee cieeeeee cieeee.”
“Swiiiiiiiiiiiiiit.” Classes suddenly crowded.
“Sorry, Sir, can we sit?”
“Before a while, you guys already know each other?”
“Oh, means already late?”
“Engga, Sir. Just got to know you at the door,”
my exposition.
“The first meeting is too late, maybe you guys are both slow, not on time! You only have one more chance, after that I do not forgive. Please sit!”
“Cieeecieee cieeeeeeeeee soulohhhhhhh!” Cheers kemba~~~~li broke, Mr. Teja laughs.
I think I've been in the wrong place, this place is filled with love slaves.
The first day went well, throughout the lecture of men in the class with nanar looking at Ajeng, I admit as a whole he was interesting. But I wouldn't be interested in that charm because it's in the chest
there's already a name.
***
I can't wait to tell Ara a lot of things when she comes home, if my college has any
the library is large and good, the books are also very updated as well as the novel and no less fun next to it there is a cafeteria whose food is also good, a very complete blend for us book lovers and eaters.
“Like to read novels too?” Ajeng.
“Eh, not home yet?” askaku.
“Not yet my reading material runs out, you have a novel?”
“Iya, ada.”
“I can minjem ga, Han?”
“Bby, origin behindin!” I chuckle.
“Well, sensitive highly,”tandasnya.
“Not so, many novels that have not returned again, you know, kaaaan.”
“Oh, it's common!”
“Ha ha ha, you have a novel? we exchange pinjem?”
“Boleh, I have a lot, in the hostel, would you like?
“You are writing?”
ask again.
“Yes, just get off campus, want?”
Actually I want to visit to borrow
some books however it is not good to visit the boarding house alone.
Drrrrrt, drttttt, drrrttt ….
Suddenly one call came in from Ajeng's phone lying on the table.
“Bentar yaah.” .
“Who?” askaku.
“My girlfriend.” The winker, then passed.
My chest rippled as he said the word girlfriend, mmm I mean is it true Ajeng already has a girlfriend?
