
That time has come, the time has come for me to part with my family to continue my S2 education in Jogja. "Be careful, study well there, the spirit continues" my papa said as he hugged me. I salami also my brother and sister and my mother and everyone who drove me to the airport. After entering the airport waiting room, now I myself, only befriended a ray of hope and prayers from family and friends. Not long after the plane that will take me away from my hometown will soon depart, I immediately call my papa to once again beg his blessing for safety and blessing.
After about an hour and a half in the air, the plane landed at the airport in Jogja. After packing the goods, I then took a taxi to the address my papa had given me before leaving, it was the address of my aunt who lived in Jogja. "All 100 thousand mas" said the taxi driver, "100? mending ride on the freight earlier" I thought. Sighing, I paid the bill.
"Assynolt....." While knocking on the door, from the inside came my greeting. "Waalaikumussalaam warahmatullah, this is Andi yaa?" after opening the door. "Yeah" kunawab with a smile. "Owalaaah, hurry up too yaa. Why did not just call, can aunty pick up, expensive loh nayar taxi to get here" said my aunt, "hihi yes aunt, expensive" reply with a little laugh. "Hmmm that's right, please come in first, take a shower first continue to eat and rest, must be tired kaan" "yes aunty mkasih" I answered with great difficulty carrying my things.
One week I have been in Jogja, it is time to register with PTN which is my destination. At 7am Auntie drove me in her car, and my aunt came straight home because there was still business. Now I'm back alone, confused because I don't know the direction. Luckily there was one student there who was willing to help me after he saw me pacing back and forth in the campus building. "Can I help you, brother?" Sweep to me. "Yes, I love you. I'm looking for a post-graduate registration place, where are ya?" My toot. "Oh want a list anyway, come with me. My name is Joni, I want a list too. What's your name?" Ask while pointing his hand at the shaman. "Owall, senior kirain" I read "oiya jon, my name is Andi" shaking hands with him. Right after Ashar, I had finally registered myself, now just put berka, after that I went straight home on foot, because it seemed like the distance was quite close, 30 minutes later I arrived at my aunt's house. I shower, eat and then sleep.
Three weeks later the first day of campus arrived. I was so nervous, I saw that some of them were familiar, maybe from the same campus, me and some others just kept quiet until the lecturer came in.
"Good morning, I hope I do not make you wait long, yes, because there are some sudden matters that I completed earlier" said the lecturer. "Anyone knows me? Looks like just a few, my name is usman hasan called him mr. usman. I will teach you the basics of algebra, greetings. Next I want you to introduce a name, starting with you" pointing at me. How nervous I was at that time, but you have.
After greeting, I introduced myself. "My name is Andi, from Gorontalo, from UNG's Mathematics campus. Thank you" huuft my breath seemed to be clearly heard by the person next to me. There are about 22 people in the class, and after everything has been finished introducing themselves, bpak usman started the lecture by doing a lecture contract and giving suggestions for books that will be his reference.