Shackled Two Flavors

Shackled Two Flavors
Wrong Majors



I was so panicked, and didn't know what else to do, because after I checked it many times the name of the gruf remained the same and did not change I immediately contacted the admin in the grouf that I myself did not know who he really was because there was no the profile picture is on his account and there's no name on his number so I don't know who he is.


But I kept calling him with uncertain misgivings, I waited for him to pick up my phone while biting a yoke on my thumb, while standing up and continuing to walk pacing beside my bed feeling uncomfortable.


"Aishh...." The grouse continued to feel anxious,


Until finally he raised my call too and I immediately said my complaint because I thought at that time they might have mistaken me into the griff or other mistakes.


"Hallo brother I want to ask you something about the campus chat gruf that you made" I said, saying,


"Who are you?" Ask her simply.


Her voice name sounded so flat and I felt her voice was familiar to my ears but I could not think about the matter of that voice I was only thinking about my main problem, I immediately told him my name.


"My name is Talita Dwi Putri I want to ask if my sister did not mistakenly put me in the graf of the graphic design faculty because I signed up for designers not building design" I said.


Long time no answer from him and it makes me even more frantic erratically.


"Hallo brother...sister..kak...how did you get me wrong?" I was waiting for an answer from him, though,


"No. ...you did register for this faculty this morning, maybe you were the one who entered your data list so me and the team could not help" he said and just turned off the phone,


"Ehh, hello brother.kak wait" I shouted but it was too late.


I was so upset when he hung up on me so soon that I hadn't finished talking to him yet but I was also very frustrated because I made a fatal mistake in my own future, I could only cry and drop my body onto the bed listlessly, since it's all been porridge I have to wait for next year's enrollment and it'll leave me a year behind if I still want to get into the design faculty.


"Hiks.hiks..oh god what is this I actually never learned about architecture how I could go to college in this field, damn huaaaa....." My gertutuku lamented his own fate.


I cried all the time and kept crying all day until my mother came home from work and she saw me crying so badly in my room alone.


I knew he was worried about me and came to me directly.


"Oh my goodness, what's wrong with you, dear?, why are you crying like a desperate person?" Asked my mother while stroking my shoulder many times, though,


"Hhuaaa.my mother is not desperate anymore but completely hopeless from now on, hiks...." My reply still did not stop crying.


But his heart is intact for me he still helps me like this and I love the way he works for me and the needs of the house every day, I also want to help her and do the work in order to make money for both of us.. even though mom never asked me to work but I always wanted to help her how I could bear to see her come home always late and even her sleep schedule was not as good as it used to be, I love him and I don't want anything to happen to him so I want to help him with our tough economy these days.


Dad hadn't even seen me for a long time I thought he might be so busy with his new wife that I wouldn't bother his new family, other than the mother who would still be keeping me in his house, no one else can accept someone like me.


I sat up and hugged my mother tightly and still had a sobbing voice.


"Hiks.hiks..mom I'm sorry maybe I've failed now I'm sorry mom had to postpone my lecture first" I said in her arms.


Mother was so shocked that she widened her eyes perfectly and she immediately pushed my body out of her arms quickly, and her actions had never happened before so it also left me a little shocked.


"Because what you said is why you had to postpone my college mom already paid all your tuition fees to the college just now, so you can't stop going to college and wait for next year, you can't, you have to go to college this year" said mother made me very surprised when she heard that,


"AA..what?, Mom already paid my tuition fees?, Mom why did you do it I said I'd finance myself, I'd look for a side job in part time" reply me with a high enough tone of voice,


"Talita do not be as stubborn as your father, this mother your mother and mother take full responsibility for your life now and in the future, I also believe you understand the purpose of mother, mother, you better focus on your lessons and just show mom that you're capable of your own choices" my mom told me.


I was sad again when I remembered that and I immediately spoke honestly to my mother so that she could allow me to postpone my studies first and choose to resign from the famous university.


"Why don't you want to go to college, didn't you look so enthusiastic because you were accepted there?, Why is it now becoming so sudden?" Asked my mother by raising her eyebrows staring at me.


I was actually very hesitant to tell the truth because I was afraid my mother would be furious but anyway I still had to tell all the truth before the mother would know it first and I would get into bigger trouble if he finds out something sneaky in my head.


"E..eumm.begini ma'am I seemed to have entered my data wrong on campus I should have entered the faculty of design but instead entered the faculty of architectural design, I think, so I was really shocked when I saw my name in the griff" I said, saying everything.


I thought my mother would be angry at first but it turned out that she just laughed at my story and even my mother laughed so contentedly while patting her own thighs a few times to stop her laughter.


"Ahaha...are you wrong majored jeez Talita you are-anything, but you are not blind why did you not read everything first huh?" Asked my mother back in a high enough tone but she kept laughing at my unlucky fate.


"Eughh.mom.why are you laughing when your daughter is suffering like this" I told her,


"Indeed, why if a woman becomes an architect, it is also your fault you should be willing to accept all that and after all, your ideals since childhood did make a dynamic design of architecture well, why now your dreams have changed" my mother replied, shaking her head.