LOVE IS 18 YEARS OLD (2 Different Seasons)

LOVE IS 18 YEARS OLD (2 Different Seasons)
Ayudia Dewi Compound



SMK Jakarta's


06.20 am


mornings


Ayudias


When the sound of the morning breeze made some tree branches and leaves twitch between the shady trees, the little birds seemed to be chirping as they flapped their wings around the high sky,the sound of chicken crowing was boisterous, the sun timidly began to puff out among the small clouds in the sky.


There was the sound of footsteps shoes that seemed too rushed, the beautiful feet of a girl poking out behind the vast expanse of school grass, and, it is said to run but he does not actually run but it is said to walk he steps too hastily.


White-gray clothes look fitting with the age of the girl combined with clear white skin and a face that is so sweet and beautiful to look at.


"jude, jud...."


There was a scream of someone from behind the girl, she seemed to turn her head but did not intend to stop her footsteps, the man behind her still trying to chase and then align his steps


"Don't call me yud why?"


The girl didn't like it when the guy called her name


Instead of answering, the guy chirped


"Because beauty is called that's why I call jud"


"edo, it's not pretty at all"


He stopped his steps, staring resentfully at the man whose age was not much different from his


the one called Edo looked shocked, following his steps.The guy even boasted a smile, looking cool to enjoy the angry hue of the girl before him


"My name is compound goddess ayudia, remember the compound goddess ayudia, not jud"


the gas was tight then continued his footsteps just like that


"And that's his abbreviation, jud"


he followed the girl's steps


"Eeee this guy, it's like a guy's name know nothhh"


he stopped again


he hit that guy on the head with a book


Buuck


"adowwww Crazy, sick yud"


the man grimaced


"yad yud yad yud, you think I am yudi yuda what"


again, put your foot forward


"Right be right, ay"


the man protested instantly, holding his head that the girl had hit with a book while returning to follow the girl's footsteps


"that's just right"


After saying so, he turned to the right, the boy looked puzzled


"where are you going?"


"The same protest, Mr. Abas, I want to go on a school strike, a hunger strike or if I don't want to use a million-vote silence"


"Huh?"


He stopped his steps instead, started to get confused by the girl's intentions then scratched his non-itchy head .


****


as soon as the girl entered the teacher's room, she was confused to find the figure of the teacher she wanted to meet since earlier because it was still early in the morning did not appear 1 nostril of the teacher there


his eyes suddenly caught the figure he really wanted to meet


"sir, why was I put into this company to practice his work? didn't I send him to the bank, sir?"


The girl asked quickly in an annoyed tone once she was right in front of the desk of the guy with glasses minus eyes who was about 45 years old, she was his homeroom teacher who he always called Mr. Abas.


the man immediately looked at Ayudia with a difficult view to understand, not answering the man instead resumed his work


"saturvy"


"Why did it make a storm in the morning?"


A woman suddenly entered from the front door of the teacher's room, looking for the origin of the noise that sounded quite clear from outside


"Why ay?"


The woman asked as she realized who was making such a commotion early in the morning


the girl took a rough breath


"Oh, why has the submission changed?was it agreed yesterday at the bank? It's signed ?"


The woman looked silent, staring at the abas sir for a moment, who was stared at by no means flinching or responding.in the end she sighed softly


"You didn't get in yesterday ay, so all intern positions changed"


the woman tried to explain in a soft voice


"Is it because they have a buk connection? Can they practice work and internships as they see fit? I've got the buk ability, they've only got money and connections"


Ayudia's eyes looked teary, she was disappointed because her hope to be able to intern at the famous bank failed instantly.all children majoring in accounting or secretary competing to be able to intern at several banks in the city of Jakarta, Jakarta,one of them was of course ayudia.but that hope was dashed instantly when he received an envelope stating if he put an internship into a company in Jakarta.it was actually a big company, but that's not what he wanted, but that's not what he wanted,he wants to be able to intern there in order to get value for his future and also so that he can get connections such as his Mak wo advice (aunt in Sumatran) will make it easier for him after completion college if you want to apply for a job at a private bank or well-known, he does not intend at all to enter a company because his dream is to be able to work at one of the banks in Indonesia, he did not intend at all to enter a company because his dream is to be able to work at one of the banks in Indonesia, wherever that is important in a bank think .


"You have nothing to lose going in there, you have predicted it"


Suddenly abas spoke, gazing at Ayudia for a moment without caring for the child's anger


"I don't want to intern there sir"


her protests are upset


"It's not about connection, but it's about ability.you'll never lose your way in there, you'll be at the highest level if you obey the words of your father, they'll see your potential there, Ayudia"


"I don't want to be there, sir, you don't understand my way of thinking"


"Nur's going to the company Monday with Edo, they're both being sent there for internships"


As if Mr. Abas did not hear the protests and anger of his favorite student that one


"Good sir"


Bu nur answered quickly


"Sir...."


Ayudia really wanted to cry


"There is no other option, only the Company is left that has not received interns, others are already fully filled"


Mr. Abas spoke quickly then stood up quickly, shifted the pile of books in front of him and left Ayudia there with the book nurmalina accounting teacher


"I want to go on a school strike, a hunger strike and talk to my father"


Shouted Ayudia annoyed as she spilled her anger


mr. Abas did not want to listen to the child's anger


Ayudia stared at buk nur for a moment, and then Ayudia's tears spilled without her being able to bear, she felt really disappointed.


 *******


Know ye?


Sometimes we are willing


but God always determines


even though we've been trying hard to want A


if God has said B then inevitably we keep going along the path


Just enjoy


as long as it doesn't hurt