The Preferred Priest Candidate

The misleading Department

After the application problem was completed, Nana was really preoccupied with preparing to face the entrance examination of the state college of her choice.

Today, Nana was a little worried, waiting for the announcement of the results of the selection he participated in. And how shocked Nana was, when she saw her name that got away but with a major that she felt she never chose. Yes, with a score of 9.5 for chemistry subjects on the National exam at High School, he expects to enter the chemical engineering department. But in reality, Nana actually got lost in the economics department of management.

" Did I mismark the choice of majors huh? But I'm sure, I've been majoring in chemical engineering. But I think it's like gini. Hikk."

Nana was frustrated. He tried to recall the incident when he was doing online registration, which he did with Sholeh in a cafe.

Tut. tut's... Nana is making a call from her phone.

" Asalamu'aliakum, Grandpa..." Greetings from a phone call.

" Well... Salam wa'alaikum..." Nana bleaches.

" Adek why? Hasn't the test been? Who is it who?" Nana was asked questions from Sholeh, Nana's sister with the number two.

The last time they communicated was when Nana tried to make a conspiracy to reject Zen's proposal. And after that Nana did not want to receive a phone call, even just reply to a chat from Sholeh. Even when Nana was sick, Sholeh who was very worried could only ask the situation of his beloved sister through Mother. And when she misses Nana, she can only stare at the photos and vidio of her friendship with Nana stored on her phone.

" Dianter mas Firman. Mommy..."

" Why, Dek? Mok from earlier called on? Is it the same with Mamas?"

" God is lost...Hiccu..."

" Why can it? Where are you again? Try activating your GPS and open the map app." Sholeh is very worried.

" It's not that lost."

" How did Trus get lost? The story is clear, Dek..." Sholah began to feel confused by his adek's remarks.

" Is it right to fit the list choose the department anyway ?"

" No..." Nana gasped at Sholeh's question. " Adek will choose the same chemical technique as Adek chose in the XX campus at that time."

" Ealah.. when you open your registration form to confirm registration payment, see also economics management."

" Well, what's wrong? How is this, Mas?"

" Not to be confused ! Adek married with the same Mas. You also have a candidate here. Haha."

" If you want to marry, then marry there do not need to take Adek ! " Nana again ended the conversation without saying hello to her brother.

Nana is still confused. Not confused because the reason he could be accepted in the department of management economics, because he already knew that it was a mistake from him. But this time he was confused to choose to study at XX State University with a major that he did not expect or at XX Private University which majors according to his field of IPA majors in High School.

In terms of cost, of course, at a large Private University it will require a greater tuition fee especially with its majors that require practice costs which are certainly not small. Although Nana's parents are capable. But Nana felt unbearable to see the age of her parents who were old, had to collect a lot of costs for her college.

It just so happens that Nana's physics teacher and Nana's homeroom teacher during the first to second grades at High School, tells her if she wants to get married. Nana, who was close to her teacher, asked for advice on the matter this time.

Nanapun contact his teacher via telephone. Before giving advice to Nana, his favorite teacher gave a very useful slogan to Nana.

Selogan said: "All the knowledge in the world we can master. As long as we want to try to learn and like the science, surely the science will be easier to understand."

After satisfied chatting and exchanging friends, Nana ended her phone connection with her teacher. Think carefully about his choices.

" yes... Management Economics is also broad. And it doesn't hurt to try." Although it is still hard to forget the dream to experiment in the chemical laboratory that he dreamed of.

Strengthen this heart, O God... Nana Pinta.