SMILE BEHIND THE SORROW

NEW ATMOSPHERE AND NEW PLACE

I have been in a separate city for three years. Both of my parents were in the village that I used to live in as well.

After graduation I decided to join the brothers to the city of S. Here I became a new person again. New places, new friends and of course the atmosphere is also new.

I continued my education at one of the state universities in S. Here I want to realize the ideals I once dreamed of. Being a doctor is my dream.

I once said to someone, if we have the intention and determination to pursue what we dream of. Never do it half-heartedly.

Even though, now or later we still can't make it happen. Rest assured, with determination and strong effort everything we dream of will surely come true.

For the first time I separated from my parents. Leaving behind the friends who always supported me, always there for me. Speaking of friends here I also have a very good friend.

Alisya her name is a hijab girl from Lampung. Both of his parents entrusted him to one of the brothers in this S city.

Me and Alisya one major and one university. Alisya is older than me. You could say one level with me.

Alisya a humble boy in my opinion, likes to help just like me. Alisya is very independent though, here she has a brother. But, he did not want to stay with his brother. So, Alisya decided to stay in the princess kossan.

Not far from the campus. Near the campus there is also a shopping place that is usually called 'Mall'.

The reason is quite simple Alisya does not want to be a burden and does not want to bother his brother. I feel slapped if, given Alisya's reason.

I who from childhood to adolescence can not be far with family. Makes me look like a spoiled child. But, that is in each other's view.

Let me know how others judge me. Today is Sunday usually Alisya takes me on a bike. I waited for Alisya on the porch of my cousin's house.

In this house we only have three. Me, Mr. de Hery and Bu de Mita. Mr. de and Bu de deliberately asked me to take them to the city of S.

Mr. de and Bude didn't have a child so they invited me to live together. Sometimes I invite Aliaya to stay at Pakde's house.

"Assalamualaikum, Veyo," Alisya said in front of the gate.

"Walaaikimsalam, Sya, go in first yuk," take me.

I invited Alisya to come inside. Mr. de and Ms. de sanagy are happy that I invited Alisya.

"Mom de, Alisya has come," I shouted to Bu de who was in the kitchen.

"Loah, here and there for breakfast Ndok!" bring Mrs de.

"Good God, ma'am de bothered. Alisya so unpleasant if every day here asked to eat continuously," said Alisya.

"Well, you're the same Veyo already Bu de consider like his own son. Don't worry. Oh well, Ndok you've never been to your aunt's house" asked Ms. de.

"Rarely ma'am de, the plan is next week I go there. Veyo, you come with me well," Alisya asked me.

"How is Bu de, allowed not Veyo to join Alisya," asked Alisya asking for an opinion to Bu denya.

"Whatever, you're just Ndok. The important thing is that you can take care of yourself" advised Ms. de.

Finally we ate three Mr. de has left since this morning. Mr. De works as a security guard at one of the largest hospitals in the city.

The distance between home and campus is very close. You could say my current residence is behind the campus.

I am here to learn a lot more. In my current residence, there are more people than M city. In town S with the city of M very close just split the ocean.

By the way I am also a boy friend from the city of M. Many children of the city of M who live around the house of Bude.

Bakri he's a fellow faculty member with me. He majored in law, just got hooked up with the hospital where my Pakde works.

Bakri is a native descendant of the city of M. Sometimes I call it Javanese mandarain.

🤭🤭🤭🤭 Sorry well did not mean how-how well. Let's not guess.

Back to my cycling activities.

Now Alisya and I paddled my bike towards the town square. The distance of the house to the city square is kilo-kilo meter🤭.

"Vey, you're tired yet," asked Alisya who slightly shouted because I was in front of Alisya.

Hearing Alisya's cry I pulled my bike over.

"What the hell, I don't hear you," answered me who was still on the bike.

"Break break yuk, Vey. Tired of me," said Alisya pulling the back of his bike.

the backrest of the bike jagrak, do not know I😂😂😂😂😂😂,,,,,, as you please read how. hahahah ahhaha so ngakak deh me.