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Fretfulness

The atmosphere of the boarding house is silent because the residents of the boarding house have departed to their respective faculties.

Like a heart that has not been filled by anyone.

Rumbling sounds in the neighbor's room rang out to my ears.

Like a rumble and dak duk heart because the clock has shown 15 minutes to the class hours began.

"Tidaaaak cried out in my heart

Aaaaa why I'm bad luck"

With a disappointed face.

Rushing I picked a shirt and headed straight for the bathroom by finishing the bath without lingering.

I hurried to get my bag, my book, and my shoes.

I took the stairs one by one.

I walked quickly past people.

Buildings and trees.

I passed a vehicle lined up in the parking lot like I was playing in a cubicle.

I saw the clock showing me the time.

Teeeeeet....

It was like a bell near me.

I took the stairs two steps.

I ran with a voice in my heart, praying that I wouldn't be too late.

My heart beats so fast.

My breath was puffed up from exhaustion.

I open the classroom door and say hello

"Assalamu'alaikum.ijin entered.." with a friendly smile and embarrassment.

Sounds compact answer "Wa'alaikumussalam. please" lecturer instructed.

I looked at the empty chair.

I sat down with my breath still roaring.

"Next meeting, I want no one to be late, for the late will not be in presence!" Firmly the lecturer with a slightly irritated face.

"Good" replied the students.

"May I not be late, O Allah. Aamiin's"

"Oh Allah, thank God for it" I said.

"Would you be absent?" ask my friend next to me.

"Not yet" answered my friend.

"Why are you bad luck, you're hgeronda?" tanyakanya.

"Hehe" I replied,,,

In my heart murmured, "Yes, watch the movie, hehe" I smiled amusedly by myself.

I saw another friend writing absent at the end.

I signed my autograph after the presence came.

❤Presences just approaching

ko johadi yet ? ❤

The lecturer explained the material,,, the students were focused on paying attention, focusing on taking notes, focusing on social media, and focusing on themselves.

❤Someone will focus within the next 15 minutes not too much.

The factors that make a person focus are

Interesting, yes like, Challenging, how to convey easily understood, supportive media, earnest in studying, and so forth.

First class is finished.

Students gather with their groups.

❤There are many reasons that make groups in the population because they have the same hobbies, the same likes, comfortable, feel considered, want to be considered, super, together, like to group.

The atmosphere of the department is quite crowded with several students with various classes/levels because it is currently the time to change the lesson hours.

Students chat with each other with each other's forces and different forces.

Class hours begin. Students begin to enter their own classes. I sit on the wing seat a bit left center if from my direction and right and lecturer.

One class has 4 rows which means I sit in the second seat.

"Ko I gr really yes lecturer who wants to watch out for you? It is according to my calculations that if I sit in the back I will get attention. Instead, those who sit in the front row rarely get more attention. Because usually the front row is a serious line of learning, but in reality it is not so." I'm monologuing.

Sound of knocking on the door

Tok tok....

"Assalamu'alakum.ijin apologized late" said one student....

"Wa'alaikumussalam warahmatullahiwabarakatuh.please enter".

"Unnnntuuuung I'm not going to any more, Alhamdulillah, Astagfirullah" murmured vivi in his heart

"Please pay attention again" lecturer instruction

"Well if there is something bad luck that disturbs, the next meeting should not be bad luck" Instructions lecturers with a slightly sour face

"Baaaiiiik" the student replied.

There are many reasons why students get bad.

Some are sleeping or staying up

Staying up because of watching movies/dramas

or sleeping when there is an empty hour until the blackness and finally misfortune.

Time is something that cannot be repeated, some argue time is money, why? for example, when we have time near the end, then we are forced to use transfortation, which must spend more money, in order to achieve the goal with the desired time,

Or when someone has a business, then opens the door late or is late in service, then does not get the money.

Someone who uses his time for positive things, then the time benefits (guided and will give a happy effect.

However, when using his time to slow down, then wait to lose himself and cause regret and indivisibility/deprecation.

The class ended, the students came out.

The atmosphere outside the classroom is quite crowded because of the break hours, seen various foods lined up on the bench outside the classroom, there are vegetable rockets, banana rockets, spicy chips and aqua water.

It also seems that students are choosing someone who buys all types of snacks and some are just choosing one.

The money they save in a place that has been provided because it is arguably the canteen of honesty, and is a snack provided by students as a student business where the profits are used to organize.

Some students also go to other places.

The clock shows the time of prayer dzuhur students who are Muslims pray in the mosque there are also those who perform in the mosque department.

Seen students queue to take ablution at the place of ablution majors then perform dzuhur prayer.

The afternoon class starts as usual but nothing special happens until the end of the class.

After the class was over there were students who were still chatting with the group and some had gone home either with groups or individuals.

I went home alone, but I wasn't completely alone because there were so many students on the road, because my boarding location was different from other classmates, as were Lala, Ifah, and others.

I went down the stairs one by one,

out the door, I walked a little down, when my eyes were straight ahead I stumbled, but there was no stone in front of me,

that is the reason that if I walk I have to duck, other than as a Muslim must keep my eyes.

I passed through mosques and various campuses.

The trees on the edge of the campus give a little coolness. Behind my tired walk, the softboal field showed a group of people who were softboal, I passed a narrow alley that was only one person.

I climbed the stairs, step by step,

I opened my shoes and I opened the door lock, I kept my bag in the corner and I threw down my body, which felt like it needed a break because the long journey was quite draining. Because the journey from campus to boarding is about 15-20 minutes if the walk is slow.

"Alhamdulillah finally arrived" I said

I have water lyrics, it feels thirsty to attack me with a mouthful of water and I say "Bismillah"

in heart.

"Tomorrow I can't be bad luck" Vivi said.

"Why doesn't July wake up Akuuu, maybe because I didn't say what time I was in, ah I shouldn't blame anyone else because I was wrong". Vivi monologue.

I set the clock and I also set the alarm so that tomorrow I do not oversleep.

The atmosphere of the night arrived the night air was cold, the fur felt slightly standing

A star that doesn't show itself may be ashamed of so much pollution.

I entered my room, I threw myself down, I pulled the blanket, I tilted my body to the right because apart from my religious ajara, also according to the medics good for health because the heart is on the left, it is not good to tilt your body to the left.

I read the do'a before bed Bismillah bismikaAllahumma ahya wa aamut aamiin...

I am not an obedient servant but the All-Good God who guides Me to remember a little bit of the teachings of Islam

I turn off the lights and close my eyes

and hope tomorrow is better.

❤Thank you readers for entertaining and helpful