
Five days have passed, now the final exam we face, with the procedure as well as the assessment scheme that is still the same as the first test. Looks like friends are not tense anymore, they are as usual, but not with me, this is the third week I do not sleep at night, I sleep only 3 hours a day, I sleep only 3 hours a day, that's it after the exam is over, the rest I use as best as possible to learn to study and study, now the impact has been very felt, my face pale, now I'm a little restless, now I'm a little restless, I want to throw this body on my bed, but well, I have to be patient, because this is my choice. Two hours later the exam was over, the faces of my friends were so happy, I saw in the distance hulya looking at me, then stepped towards me then said "do not look at me often, I saw, if you like to say it directly" then go disappear. 'let alone this? ah, maybe he's just kidding' I thought to myself. Because of that I always thought that Hulya was a woman who often played with men's feelings, but the thought I immediately threw away because who knows there is a reason for Hulya to behave like that.
Tomorrow about 9 am I go to the mall with andri and also Yusuf just to see who knows find good things to be made souvenirs later. "Are you sure you're just looking around?" Ask Yusuf to both of us, "the plan is like that" andri replied "if we find good goods are also cheap yes we buy" continued Andri", "how if we buy a book?" Andri's advice, "seventy percent of books are not read" I said, "well" continued Yusuf while nodding his head in agreement with me. Oh yes, andri and Yusuf are also both nomads, andri from Bali, while yusuf is from banten. Next we continued walking while looking back at whether there are items we can buy, then we stopped when we saw the typical batik clothes, quite cheap, but when I bring souvenirs of batik clothes, they will like it later? I thought, but because the price was good and the motif was good, I decided to buy it, but only the meter cloth, I bought five meters, somewhat cheaper than the finished fabric. Because they both seemed to be a long time in the batik store, so I asked permission to go to the bookstore to buy a not book for my sister, they both agreed and told me to quickly return, he said, I also agree. Everyone at the bookstore, I started looking around at good note books but they all looked good. Because incidentally, there were also teenage girls who were looking around, then I immediately asked him, "uh no excuse me, about which one would the teenagers like? You want to buy it for my sister who is in college" I said while pointing towards the rows of notebooks, "oh, I think this one is" while pointing at the notebook that is full pink, "isn't this too flashy?" I asked, "yes, dude, how is this hmmmmmm?" This time the designated pink notebook is bright but not too flashy because it seems gloomy, "good anyway, colors other than pink are not good?" I asked while laughing and scratching my head, "oh if it's a lot of mas, this is good, this is also good, this is also, all buy three mas for his sister" he said, pointing at the notebook he meant, "yes yes, good, yes I took this one" I took the three recommended notebooks earlier, "still your school?" I asked, "i went to college, just wanted to go up to three semsester, hihi" he replied rather embarrassedly, "oalah, the same age as my brother dong" I looked at his face that looked timid, then I took the first notebook he pointed at, "he said too conspicuously, uh he knew it was taken too" he said, I just chuckled, "eh pay where?" I asked, "oh here mas" shows the direction to the cashier, "kalo mas already work? Ask him, "i am still in college, continued S2 at UGM" "waaah, mantul dong, here the cashier". After paying for all that, I looked around for the younger brother who, uh, knew he was outside the store, and then I called him and gave him the notebook he pointed at first to him, "nih, as a thank you, can't refuse!!" I said while giving the striking pink notebook to him, "whose brother is so ngerepotin, even though I was sincere, but thank you hihi, oh yes, whose brother's name?" Ask him with a smile on his face, "ohiyaya is not yet an acquaintance, my name is Andi, I am from a gorontalo" I replied, "you what is his name?" I asked. "oh brother Andi, I cipa" he replied with a wider smile and raised his hand to shaman, but I refused because yaah not my muhrim, his name is cipa, good too, so, a blanket and as sweet as the man. "Can't you ask for Wa's number?" The request was a bit timid, "ohiya, then I took a piece of paper, I tore it and I wrote my number there and then I gave it to him, "thank you, brother, I'm miskol yaa, directly on my save number" he asked. "Yes, I've been in, I've saved ya" I said, "come on, I want to go to my friends' place huh, uh thank you" I said as I walked away from him, I felt my phone tremble, I felt my heart quiver, cipa called me, what's wrong? I thought, "why cipa?" "Hihi no, I didn't have time to reply to my sister, I was careful" she said, I heard her laughter from the phone, "hoh kirain why, yesiya, thanks ya" then I immediately closed the phone and continued my path to my friends. As I was walking, I thought, there was also a person like that, who could be familiar even at the first meeting, I did not think, like he was deliberately and willing to deceive me, he said, eh but yes, if you remember, I like to have seen it often, but where? I asked in my heart. "Woy long time ago kauu" angry yusuf to me, "fifteen minutes we wait" he continued, "iyaiya maap, I had trouble choosing the notebook" while showing my groceries. "Come back, laper nih, sleepy too" said Andri, standing from the chair he was sitting in while walking, followed by me and Yusuf. "Beauty, many times your groceries haa" I asked a little laugh, "well then again, another kasian if not part kaan" replied Yusuf, "that was also said to me earlier" andri said blaming yusuf because compared to joseph, his groceries were the most, me and joseph just laughed so much.
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