My name is Maira

My name is Maira
- Campus Friends -



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Two months passed after I decided to join the organization, which I always called the metic motorcycle gang.


I was introduced to active members of the gang, there are rumi, adit, fais, maya's girlfriend fais, there is fian, ferdi and susi.


Only three women are active according to rumi, the leader of the association.


With me joining, it will be four women, and five men who are expected to be active.


The other members only come when touring out of town, lastly they are touring to solo.


According to rumi, if all gathered there are forty members.


Ferdi, just like me and Kiki, was a freshman freshman.


For the past two months, I have only participated in two activities.


The first when we eat steak in the student park, and the second when we go to the beach parangtritis.


Kiki was always shaking hands with rumi, and I was with ferdi.


Ferdi's son was humorous, so I was quite comfortable on the trip with him, and didn't feel bored.


*


Currently, I am in class, and quite seriously listen to the lecturer who is explaining the importance of understanding management science for this semester.


"Later to lunch at the fried noodles subscription ya", whispered ayu to me, who happened to be sitting next to me.


I agreed, and bowo, sitting behind ayu, poked ayu with a bolpoint, signaled that he was coming.


This was the second class today, after the science management lecturer gave the assignment, he immediately disbanded the class.


I, ayu, dita and bowo who were already starving, rushed off to our destination dining.


The location is behind the campus, the place is small, but the food is good and cheap.


I ordered fried egg noodles and mendoan, the others chose the same menu, along with iced tea, as our drinks.


The menu is only fried noodles and boiled noodles but the stall is never quiet.


In addition to the two main menus, there are plenty of companion snacks as well.


"Today four courses yes", asked bowo, wiping his forehead with a tissue, because of the dripping sweat, due to the hot weather.


"Yes, Wednesday is the most crowded" answered Dita.


"Later if you want to do cabarin duty yes", bowo pinta.


"We are doing our duty on Thursday at the library" said ayu to bowo, sipping his iced tea.


Bowo gave his thumb sign, while me and dita always agree ayu schedule to do the task.


Understand me and dita with our mediocre brain, pretty much rely on ayu to help us in understanding the tasks of the lecturer.


The four of us have been together since the first semester.


This semester, we also choose the same semester credits and the same schedule.


Ayu is a student from Lampung, who is very smart, bowo from klaten and dita from semarang.


Being friends with them has become my comfort zone when I am on campus.


When we finished lunch, we went to the bowo.


House boarding bowo rent, is not strict rules, such as cost ayu and dita.


Kayu and dita fees do not allow boys to enter the room, so we are more often in bowo boarding for breaks on the sidelines of college hours.


"Wo mas in room number five is in kos nak", asked dita on bowo, when we park the bike.


"No, this hour is still on campus" replied bowo.


"Well, it's a pity that you can't look at her sweet face" said Dita, in a disappointed tone.


We went straight up to the second floor, after parking our bike.


The room next to the stairs, at number eight, is the bowo room.


Ayu immediately opened the laptop and played a game when we were already inside the bowo room.


I chose to play with my lonely Blackberry with no incoming message, bowo and dita somewhere.


After two hours, ayu woke me up and dita fell asleep.


Me and dita immediately woke up and rushed to wash our faces, not to miss wearing powder and lip balm, so that our faces look fresh.


When we get down to the motorbike parking lot, it turns out that the occupant of room number five is sitting sweetly in front of his room.


Without wasting any time, she greeted him.


"We say what" asked ayu who saw dita chatting with the owner of room number five.


"Let's be late" I said as I dragged my arm.


Arriving at the campus, he seduced bowo, to ask the contact of BBM owner room number five in the bowo boarding house.


"Tell me to ask myself wo" said ayu.


"Not ah later I was considered cheap", replied dita.


"It's not cheap if you don't lose" replied bowo.


Me and ayu then laughed, looking at the faces of manyun dita.


Bowo teased her relentlessly, until finally the lecturer entered the classroom.


The rest of me played Blackberry and tweeted with my friends, including dita and bowo, who also did not listen to the lecturer's explanation.


The topic of discussion on twitter is still the same, room owner number five.


On Twitter, bowo explained that his name is rio, he is a final-level student, and his aspirations to become a priest, so he has no chance, because his rival is a god.


On Twitter we are free to discuss anything, although more often are things that are not important.


The next lecturer enters, without us knowing that the previous course has been completed.


This was my favorite course, so I was excited to concentrate until the lecture hours were over.


As soon as the time showed at five in the afternoon, the lecturer ended his lecture.


I was very tired today, so decided to go straight home.


Along the way, the distance from campus to home, the streets are quite quiet, not as crowded as during the day, even so the streets that I pass are never crowded or jammed.


Arriving at home I went straight into the room, and I saw Kiki was waiting for me in the room.


"It's so late" Kiki asked me, as soon as I got into the room.


"Yes four courses today" I replied.


After putting the bag down, I immediately threw my body onto the bed.


"Ra saturday will follow yes, last week you are absent" said Kiki, while playing snowball at my study table.


"Next week, I want to be home" I replied, turning my body towards the wall.


"Please ra, bete know there is no you" said kiki pleading.


Kiki invited me to gather at the GSP, with our bike metic gang.


"I bought it back at kfc" said Kiki, trying to bargain.


"Not interesting ah", I replied.


"When I go home to the bosche, I pay the entrance ticket" said Kiki.


I got out of bed and held Kiki's hand.


"Agree!!", I replied firmly.


"Later I tell nia, if we stay at home on Saturday, okay" Kiki said to me, pinching my cheek.


I immediately agreed to kiki, and I left my study chair to go home.


"Ra kept showering" said the mother from behind the door.


I reluctantly got out of bed.


After the shower and dinner, I asked my father for permission to stay at nia's house on Saturday.


Father agreed without objection, because father strongly believed in nia.


Staying at nia's house, I've also done a lot since High School.


I immediately rushed into the room to sleep, after hugging my father and kissing my mother's cheek.


*


Friday had changed to Saturday, at exactly seven o'clock in the evening, kiki was already sitting sweetly on my bed.


She was waiting for me while reading the comics, while I was still busy picking out clothes.


I decided to wear a short jeans skirt, a white tanktop, and a jeans jacket.


When I'm ready, I take Kiki for a walk.


I saw mom and dad in the tv room, when I came out of the room and intended to leave, Dad looked at me with a frown.


"Why yeah", I asked.


"Change downstairs, I don't like you going out at night in a short skirt", pinta dad.


I didn't want to argue with dad, so I immediately replaced my short skirt with jeans.


Me and Kiki immediately agreed to the road, once my father agreed to the clothes I wore.


"Be careful, I'll tell you when I'm home" said the mother after kissing my forehead.


"If eleven o'clock at night has not reached the house, then I will immediately pick you up" said father.


"Yes, yeah", I answered.


I waved to Dad, then smiled, then put on my helmet.


Until the GSP, it turned out that everyone had gathered, I immediately got off the bike, and greeted them.


While greeting all the gang children, there was one unfamiliar face that I did not recognize.


Rumi immediately introduced the foreign figure, when Kiki asked.


"Ki, ra, knowin, this is my best friend dimas" said rumi.


Kiki immediately shook her hand, and so did I.


"Maira", I said.


"Dimas", he said


There was a second of emptiness that I could not explain when I looked at him.


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