SEMRAWLS
Chapter I - Ahmad
Krieijgg.. The sound of the HP ahmad alarm that has been sound ten times that morning at a cost at the end of Malang City..
With the belek still clinging to the corner of his eye, and with the iler painting that forms an island on his cheek and pillow, Ahmad tried to reach for his cellphone, turn off the alarm and start looking at the clock..
"Did? the cave of bad luck arrggh!!"
ahmad immediately ran to the bathroom, he looked rushed. wash his face, brush his teeth, wear clothes, with a red flannel shirt box that buttons are not finished he buttoned all of them, he buttoned all of them, he ran out to go to college.
"Arrgh has not had breakfast, has not taken a shower.yaudah bodoamatlah anyhow the same bath is not the same as it was" *sett he wears shoes.
run again. *srreettt arrived he was back in the direction of,
"Good God the cave forgot to close the door!" *plakk patting forehead.
then, as usual with his battle vespa who is hereditary from his great-grandfather, he went to college.and it seems that the vespa will be passed down again to his grandchildren ahmad deh, he said, because it is not possible to also be sold because of the memories of his grief that has been a lot of sticking in the heart of the ahmad. azek..
Ahmad started looking at the clock on his cellphone..
"Alamak already want 8 hours before the cave lecture at the beginning, where the clock Si Grandma Tsunade again (Sembutan kbu Erna, lecturer killer Statistics)" . ahmad grumbled in his heart.
he also accelerates the speed of his vespa, gas vespa he tug stuck, until he can overtake the 500 Rr ninja motorbike as well as bmw s 1000 Rr (which is parked on the side of the road). the red light, the sleeping police he brushed..
"Bodoamat about the red light trobos ajaliing wkwk"
he continued to drive with his battle vespa regardless of who was around him. Because the time was getting more complicated, he took the initiative to pass the shortcut that notabennya alley alley home residents. winding, winding, winding, meandering alleyway full of mother and vegetable, until finally.. *ciettttt ahmad me nge brake vespa as strong as possible until tu Vespa mengepot and stop right in front of the campus gate at 08:00.
*be careful woy! shouted the security guard while ngacungin his baton to the ahmad. regardless of the security guard, ahmad drove again his vespa and went straight to the parking lot. rush to run up the stairs because here he is pursued the same time.
and when he arrived in class, it turned out that there the child had been praying for ngawalin lessons led by the grandmother Tsunade, the honorable killer lecturer mother..
After all after praying, *tok tok tok
ahmad shakes the door, and slowly begins to enter the classroom..
"Hehe good morning ma'am." said his grimace while slightly embarrassed.
"again? wake up again?" the granny Tsunade looked towards ahmad.
"Hehe yes ma'am sorry.."
"I've noticed lately that you've been waking up a lot, and that's every hour of my college, what's really going on?"
"Emm that's mom. anu.."
"Anu?" ask grandma tsunade
"Yes anu bu, the thing is.." ~duh cave what are the reasons? ahmad said in his heart
granny tsunade started glaring at ahmad..
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"Only so.."
*bruakk the granny Tsunade kicked off the table.
"In every sleep, my mother is always present in my beautiful dreams" Ahmad answered loudly and pede.
And suddenly the whole class immediately laughed at the innocent answer ahmad, ahmad ashamed half-dead, he hurriedly ran and sat down to his table.
ahmad still looks embarrassed, and from there the children frown because of the incident earlier.
~hmm children today yes, there is just no basis. said grandmother tsunade in heart, smiling thinly.
"okay kid let's start our lesson this time" blah blah blah
okay, and the first hour begins..
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~Ahmad~
** Hello, know the name of cave ahmad, the lecture cave in Management at one of the Universities in Malang City. Life away from the parents make the cave accustomed to living independently, the cave comes from a simple family but very thick will religion, the cave father imam mosque, the cave, while the mother of the cave teacher of religion in SD, so the cave was her wayward son, far from the word like a parent (in the context of his behavior) the cave is the eldest of 3 children, the first child of 3 brothers, cave in Malang while the cave brothers live with their parents in Tangerang. Btw cave here nge kost itself, because in Malang this cave has no relatives or relatives at all.so as much as possible the cave must be independent and take good care here. anyway the cave here must design the cave lecture doang, so used to pesen ortu.
Speaking of this lecture, the cave life was actually cool, but do not know why lately it has become so chaotic, you know the problem of college children? deadline an task that is seambrek, plus the same pocket money thin fitting date is still young young his. ya understand ya boy kalo ga pinter ngatur Ekonomi ya gini, ya, already single, no partner, live alone, let alone economically morat marit, bathing aja rarely² because gaada ngingetin wqwq. okay that's a little about gua**.
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Kriiing .. bell sign that the first hour has ended.
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"Alright, so many courses this time. bla bla bla.. wassalamualaikum wr.wb" . bu erna left the class.
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"Wah mad severe lu l, granny tsunade lu gombalin wqwq" . cried roby who approached ahmad from the right of his seat.
"Yes, once fishing with alligator ni anak wqwq" . sahut brian from the front of the seat ahmad.
"****** don't intentionally cave conge! besides, I didn't realize I could talk about the cake wkwk" replied ahmad laughing and holding his shame.
"Ahmad, you can do it anyway gombalin bu erna hahaha" shouted rini, one of the other ahmad classmates
"Gombalin cave is also dong mad, so there is a gombalin cave tuh wqwq" said rini added
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and arrived arrived. klunting.notif whatsapp incoming message in Hp ahmad reads..
"But gaes daftar, there's whatsapp coming in on my phone.."
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