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A Regular or Interesting Day ?



“There is nothing special for me. My days are far from Special, even though I am now a student of”. Nina


The clock shows right at the number 8. Today I started my first activity as a student with a major in Chemical Sciences at one of the famous campuses in the Capital.


Before leaving, as usual I prepared my needs, departing also as usual Mr. Eko who always faithfully drove me, again without ever meeting my parents. Yes, they left first of course. Papa and Mama are both business people and hold important positions in the companies where they work. Repeatedly busy being the reason we do not say hello like most other normal families. Going home early in the morning becomes a daily routine, and even that happens during the weekend.


All the way around me, I looked around,


Ahh, the campus susasana turned out like this, though,


Not too different from High School, just how to dress people more freely, not arranged, a lot of students who gather, maybe a discussion of the task, not to mention just hanging out, there is gossiping ria, he said, some are pensive, wait maybe reflect on his fate, or are getting unsatisfactory grades ?


I walked the road to my class.


Passing the lush pepohanan that adds to the coolness of this campus,


I looked at this class for a moment. Classes that will take me somewhere . Achievement ? it will be my main target.


I came early to choose a chair. Because he said the chair determines achievement.


Of course, I will choose a comfortable and focused position.


While waiting for the lecturer, I still remained at my place. A glance at here and there. Look who my classmate is. Many of them were greeting each other, getting acquainted, but not with me. Maybe it's because I'm too quiet, or maybe I'm too limiting ?


The knocking of my desk sounded…


“Hai, how quiet are you ? know me Salsa. Khairunnisa. Your neighbor. (While thrusting his hand), whose name are you ?”


“Include me Nina. Hanina Zehren”. (hair with my best smile). I watched at a glance, Salsa with blue robe and hijab dangling on her chest, looks very friendly, supple and also beautiful.


The conversation with Salsa only lasted for 10 minutes, of course, he was the one who dominated and I was again frugal to speak.


Exactly at 3 pm, the completion of the course schedule today.


Brack down all my books, get ready to go home.


“Nina, you want to go home now? , Salsa who arrived came to pat me on the shoulder..


“Sorry to ngagetin kamu”, ga planning to travel around2 campuses ? If you don't mind me talking to you on the street2 around campus, will ya ?


I saw my watch, there's still 2 hours before I get home. Yes, whatever my activity 6 o'clock at most I have to get home. It has become a mandatory order, negotiations can be, even if very, very urgent and urgent.


“Alright, but sorry maybe can't linger2, I reply..


We went around the campus, telling stories of course, seeing freer college friends actually made me a little inferior and envious. Living with freedom without being bound by rules seems like fun.


Along the way a lot of student groups, seemed to offer something but something interesting I saw, a group of students gathered, argued and argued with each other and mediated by someone who looks like their mentor, he said, there was a bit of tension there, and not long after that the atmosphere returned cheerful after the mentor gave a little relaxation games. Quite exciting.


“It's one of the organizations in our Faculty. Every new student, he said, each organization also recruits new members. Many campus organizations, there are ROHIS, nature lovers, professional student associations, BEM student affairs, there are also sports. "


Just one day with Salsa, I thought she was a good friend.


That's how it is today, the first day of being a student.


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