The Destiny 41
Early Diaz Knows Mary
That one last sentence his friend spoke really made him
gasp. As if he was recollecting a memory. Memories of it happened before the matchmaking plan–as well as the incident–happened. She and Maria are both new students. But it is different of course with most new students who like to go to college, college-home. Both of them are quite involved in the preferred student activities.
While walking to the nearest busway stop, also of course while being careful
looking around, his mind glanced back at those memories.
At that time, the Faculty of Law where Maria and Diaz were attending was busy
a faculty sports week. Outside of the class, a number of students
engage in several sports matches such as basketball, badminton, futsal, table tennis, and rock climbing. Diaz was involved in Law Fest, the name of the sports week. He entered his futsal team. February 14 was also the day of Diaz's futsal match (Team Diaz made it to the quarter-finals). Sport Hall-field all-round campus-so crowded forces prospective law defenders, therefore.
The clock, at that time, was at 10:15. Team Diaz (class of 2009) is competing
against the 2006 team. His comrades truly possessed an incredible fighting spirit. Although the children of the 2006 class were larger than his team, Diaz, and friends were undaunted; so too when they had received terror from other students of the class of 2006. His team still gave a fierce resistance to the team 2006. Up to the top spot in the first half was a 3-2 win for the 2009 – and Diaz teams
scoring hattrick.
Due to Diaz's success of scoring three goals in the first half, Diaz was targeted
main team 2006 to be closely guarded. Diaz's every move was strictly guarded by two-three players in 2006. Every time Diaz will get a pass, the ball will not arrive.
Even if it arrives, Diaz must have died a flea to create the game. Unmitigated
responsibility, in order to avoid Diaz scoring goals or assists, one of the team players 2006
tackles him. Diaz fell down and groaned in pain. It looks like he was injured in
knee section. He continued to hold his right knee which was the target of the tackle just now. Then the referee stopped the match, and his medical team (The medical team was recruited from several students who were involved in a student activity unit called the Voluntary Corps) immediately entered the field.
In the midst of his pain, Diaz was shocked. He looked at the fastest
run towards him. That's Maria–who is as knowledgeable as Diaz, Maria is not a member of the medical team–run
approached him. With her swiftness, Maria opened her bag and took out some medical supplies from her bag and treated Diaz's injury. Maria took care of Diaz, like a real nurse. This made Diaz even more vulnerable. He's fascinated
with Mary's face different from her daily life. Maria looks like Florence Nightingale, a nurse who lovingly takes care of the victims of the war in the Black Sea. Maria, back then, also really looked cute and it made Diaz's heart skip a beat. Diaz seemed to have seen a side of Mary that had not
he had seen it, which always looks childish, coquettish, a little bit of puffiness, and teased every man who saw it.
At that time, maybe it was the second time the figure of a Mary could make herself
bak had another heart attack. He remembered very well the first time it was during the entrance test
the college. Back his brain re-imagining the sequence of moments that might be called historic moments.
It is also called a historic moment. He remembered the exact dates of his years. 15 March
Don't ask why, he doesn't know himself. Confused why March 15th can feel so special. It was just a regular date.
What he remembered, at that time his eyes were still soft due to studying last night. All of them
for the college entrance test. No doubt, he was forced to make his mind work extra
hard to get tired and sleep. Gontai, he walked down the sidewalk of the capital painted pink, in his opinion. Somewhat he walked on the pedestrian bridge that connects the Downstream Dam area with the campus, where he had to undergo an entrance test. Since he just took the entrance test now, it's good he needs to
listen to the myth. Each campus holds an entrance test, the higher the number, the more difficult the entrance test will be. Hopefully he passes the fifth entrance test.
He brushed his eyes around. Several times he found a beggar and
seller foot five. Ah, typical big city – he thought. He thought that all the great cities of the world were the same: there were beggars and limestone merchants. Mexico City, New York, Tokyo, Beijing, or New Delhi even once; it's all there. It's just that maybe the arrangement must be better than Jakarta. And the beggars and street vendors seem to enjoy Jakarta today. Today Sunday, Jakarta's traffic jams began to wither. They find it difficult to scavenge the windfall. The traffic is somewhat reduced,
the number of pedestrians passing by was also definitely reduced.
Speaking of pedestrians, today he often sees teenage children his age.
Most wore a set dress code: shirts, trousers, and shoes; sandals or sandals were banned in the test room. The existence of these rules has proven that the campus has quality. Not just any campus and hear the alumni it is often already ‘orang’.
He suddenly bowed his head. He was so stuck looking at the floor of the pedestrian bridge. Not really stuck, he was praying. As he recalled, he was less seriously studying to prepare for this entrance test. He prayed to the Khalik that it might be acceptable. If it fails, some college entrance tests
private high is ready to tackle it. It also does not include SNMPTN. He is obliged to come,
not by his father; even his father had to pass. But most importantly, his father will be excited once he is accepted at this campus. Rumor is, his father and mother have alma mater jackets from this campus.
His view has now changed towards the campus. There are two buildings that are caught in the retina of his eye. One of the buildings is a hallmark of the campus. Building
that one is artistic. His brother said, there is a chapel in the building. He was headed and started walking again to enter immediately
that college candidate.
“Eh sorry,” exclaimed a girl who hit him from behind.
Sepengamatannya, the girl had a European look and braided two. The girl looked
it's like being on an oji to apologize to her. The two palms are stuck together like we are praying in a temple.
He was also just hit. With a smile, he nodded at
the girl, the omen have forgiven such levity. Why the hell the make-up should be while walking on the bridge? What can't be in his house?
The girl gave him a beautiful back. Physical girl.
Uh what is this?
He dropped down and picked up something. That's card. The campus entrance test card
it was with an identity.it seemed to have the girl. Her full name is Lucia Maria Goretti Petrajaya Rossi. Must have had that girl. Totally sure he is.
Suddenly he walked fast. Almost like running. In his heart, maybe
the girl wasn't far away. During the run, he felt something strange with a gurgle
her heart. Why is it beating so hard and so fast? Only the middle
try to return the card. The girl had met him for the first time too.
But his feelings say he and the girl like they've met. This feeling
very strange and difficult to explain.
Precise feeling. The girl could be pursued. The girl was sitting at the stop
which is in the campus area. It looks like I'm waiting for someone.
Mumpung the girl has not met her friend and instead she has not found
the whereabouts of his school friends who he said also took part in the entrance test today, he immediately shuffled.
Approached like the girl frowned. “What's up?” ask the girl.
“I-i-i-ini ka-ka-kartunya ta-ta-ta-tadi ja-ja-fall,” Gosh, why is it this whole bunch in
the girl who just met this time? He is not the type of man who likes to misbehave in front of the opposite sex.
While giggling, the girl grabbed her card back. Then put it inside
her handbag. “Still well. Otherwise, I would not be able to take this test.”
He smiled back.****, the smile of the sweet girl too.
“Oya, which SMA are you from?” ask Diaz snazzy. Something was pushing her to get to know the girl. “Oh yes, my name is Diaz.” He pointed at his chest.
“I – “
“Iya, I know what, your name is Lucia Maria Goretti Petrajaya Rossi, right? I was
had read the card anyway.” sela Diaz chuckled.
“You have Italian blood well?”
When question
it was thrown, both of his eyebrows were interlocked.
The girl nodded. He grinned wide. “I from SMA Sower. And indeed
I am of Italian descent. My mother was born there. You yourself from which SMA?”
He's grinning. “Tarakanita.”
“Tangerang?” terka the girl.
He scrunched his forehead again. “Kok you know?”
The girl blushed. “Cause guess aja.”
She grinned. “You are talented to be psychic as well as.”
At the same time, his phone rang from the direction of his sling bag. He hastened
check and see who called him. It turns out from his best friend in High School, Felix. His bespectacled and bearded friend informed him that he was already in the location that would become the entrance test room; they both happened to be room. And Felix urged him to get there.
“Eh sorry well, I said goodbye first,” he said smitten. “So my friend called, tell me
make nyamperin him to Y-104.”
“Y-104?” ask the girl with the jidat. “I'm also there the test room.”
He's wide-eyed. “Oh yes? If so, then go there?” Later, after undergoing
the entrance test and already at home, he only realized why he said like this.
Why is he so familiar with the girl named Maria? All this time
his friends know him not as a person who likes a close-knit.
“No need, I also want to wait for my friend first.” reject the girl named Maria
it was a sweet smile.
“Yes already, I go first well,” his farewell to the girl.
Ten or fifteen steps later, Diaz stopped. He's back in direction
and watching Mary from a distance.
