Makmum Putra Kyai
He must be his mentor again
These few months nafik was very busy with thesis .and he belom can guide the guide after the lecturer alia her supervisor had an accident. nafik seemed to run small chasing a lecturer who just came out of class . nafik wants to ask for help to be a guide in his s1 thesis. because outside the expectations of nafik can take the exam last semester. nafik chasing until the faculty hall runs out.
"assalamualaikum prof can you have a minute?" nafik
"what's wrong with walaikumsalam nafik?" Answer prof imam.
" i want to ask the lecturer to be my mentor" pinta nafik really.
"oh.. nafik I can not you special students and to pursue the skip I must always Stanbay while this month I must go to dubai" reject the priest prof subtly.
"then what about prof...?" nafik.
"meet dean ibarahim maybe he can help" the priest prof.
" so you can't help me?" luh nafik.
" I'm sorry nafik.. I think to meet the dean he will help you .. I rush there assalamualaikum meeting" declined prof subtly.
" waalaikumsalam" answered nafik seeing the prof gone.
nafik feel annoyed now everything can fall apart.if until not finished the script nafik must repeat smeser and as finished as scheduled in the next year.
Lazily naafik go to the dean's office to ask for help find a lecturer guidance counselor again.all who greeted him is not ignored.it feels like his world will be turned upside down. his intention to take the exam so that next year still has a lot of free time for the pregnancy program. eventually nafik arrived in front of the dean's office.
tok... tok... tok. ....
"assalamualaikum. .." hello nafik
"waalaikumsalam in!'' answer from within.
ceklek.....
" excuse me prof.." What a polite nafik.
"please sit down" the dean's command.
"thanksgiving cassiron" nafik clenched his hands a sign of respect.
"sir..can I help you?" ask the dean
"iya pfof... put it this way.. on the advice of my alia lecturer took the s1 graduation exam" nafik was a bit groggy this time facing the dean directly.
"oh. you. that genius student," the dean smiled wryly.
"yes, according to the prof" nafik replied to the origin.
"what can I help you with?" ask dean ibrahim curious.
"after the lecturer alia accident I need a new advisor prof" crita nafik expect a solution.
"then why meet me... not looking for an intercessor?" the dean of the temple does not care about the complaints of his students.
"i have asked about the secretariat about some of the schedules of the lecturers but they are busy. and I met him personally but declined" continued nafik elaborates the story.
"rejected..... what is the reason?" ask dean ibrahim sharply.
"some of them couldn't take the time, and on the advice of the priest prof I met you" nafik told me.
"ptof imam yes.. let me check first" said prof ibrahim.
"why does the priest involve me" murmured the dean.
the dean examined some of the data read carefully.Something made him interested and made him stunned.sometimes mangosteen mangosteen and ring his own bell . nafik who saw felt very touched and did not believe what the dean was doing.
" alright... but whatever my decision you must not refuse" prof ibahim pinta will provide a solution.
"the origin does not break the proph rule" nafik breathed a long and hopeful breath.
"ha.ha.ha.ha of course not. " the dean laughed happily.
" it's good that my choice certainly didn't disappoint" the prof assured.
"who's he?" naf curious.
"later you'll find out he's a brilliant young doctor" said the dean of mystery.
prof ibrahim contacted someone . spoke seriously about nafik's request in relation to the supervising lecturer. The conversation was soon resolved
"i have chosen and you must not refuse. .." pinta prof seriously.
"but true yes your prof will help me" nafik reassured.
"what not for my prettiest nephew .. stop talking formally" pinta dean turned out to be uncle nafik brother. from his mother who had 30 live and married Egyptian women.
"ah .. ammun" call nafik.
"naf. .. naf... Why are you ngoyo?" ask the uncle
" yes let's quickly finish ammun" replied nafik at will.
" now your husband is here" the uncle said.
"yes. that's because of ammun right" replied nafik.
"from ...how do you know?" the uncle was curious
" if the father who rarely can be close to people can offer gus has who else if not from ammun" guess the lust to the uncle.
" smart child. . who told you to hide for more than a year from the ammun" protest ammun a little disappointed.
"yes. let it be consen ammun." replied nafik.
"basal son will" the uncle pura pura angrily.
the door is knocked. after the greeting is answered and in the open door entrance.a handsome man entered the depth with a face full of seriousness.the lust of the belly is aware of who is coming
"this has come that will be your guide. earlier I have forced him you know." said ammun seriously.
"but am I capable of prof" rejected the man a little insecure.
"habib.." nafik turned around after hearing the voice of alwi.
"zaujah" Call alwi equally shocked.
"how do you still want to refuse if the alwi lecturer refused let me ask for the help of lecturer rian" Rian is a young lecturer who is still single and reportedly he once liked the nafik.
"don't I agree" the alwi quickly agreed and changed his mind.
"that's it.."who's relieved now.
"but there will be no problem ammun" nafik meyahkinkan.
"no. .." replied ammun soothingly.
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