The Road Guide Scholarship of my Life

Leadership Training part 1

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Tonight was a busy night for me. I have to prepare for the requirements during the training. Brother helped me to check the checklist we had to bring.

"Let no one miss the deck" said Kak Krishna.

"Yes, this is again prepared" I said

"Here's the checklist, let's let brother read. Brother put it in the bag." said brother as he reached for the check list sheet.

I then put in one by one clothes and necessities during the training. After everything is ready, brother then gave me pocket money.

"To be adek yes to keep it - just take care" he said while handing over a hundred thousand.

"No, brother. Brother keep it for college." I said

"No papa, honey. Anyway this sister just received the monthly scholarship money" he said with a smile

"Thank you dear brother." I said as I hugged him.

The hug she gave was very calming. He is not just a brother. But also become a father. I could not feel my tears dripping into the shirt he was wearing.

"Why cry?" tannya

"I remember father, brother. When can I see him?" much

"Udah, don't think about it. There's a brother, a sister can be a father too" he said

At that moment, my mother came into my room. Mama saw a very moving sight. My mom hugged us too.

"You are the most important treasure, Mama. Sorry mommy can't give you a comfortable life" she said in tears.

"Well by the way, there will always be Krishna who will take care of this small family" said Krishna.

The moving event must end soon. Her old black and white Nokia sister's HP reads. He immediately picked up the phone. Mama also gave a message so that I became a submissive, polite, and not arrogant child.

"Sir, it seems like tomorrow you can't get between" said Krishna

"Why, Na?" ask mama

"Krishna has to go to campus early in the morning, because there is an interstitial lecture" Kak Krishna said

"Yaudah no papa sis, tomorrow will be delivered from school." I said

"I'm sorry brother Dek, but brother promises when he's done, brother who picked up ya" said Kak Krishna while holding his shoulder.

After that, my mom asked me to sleep. So that tomorrow does not wake up bad luck. Moreover, the elder sister had to leave in the morning - again once more. Makhlum jaran between home and UGM takes 1 hour.

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Morning, I was awakened by the delicious aroma of cooking. I immediately looked at the watch and it turned out to be 04.30. I wake up and make my bed. I looked into the kitchen, it was Kak Na who was cooking.

"On the morning of the deck, is Koo awake?" tannya

"Sister, I woke up with a fragrant cuisine. What's the cook brother?" much

"Silver makes fried rice" said Kak Na.

"Mama?" much

My mom was already beside me. Mama is getting ready - ready to go to the market. Before that, we had three breakfasts. Rarely can we have breakfast like this. I usually wake up at 6. When I woke up, my mom was at the market. It's just me and my brother. But this time it's all complete.

After all siyap. My mom went to the market too. My sister is also ready for the school. As for me, still waiting for the pickup car from school. It just so happened that my house was in line with the road to the training site.

The location of leadership training is at Kepurun campground. About 45 minutes from my house (at the foot of Mount Merapi). The weather is cold there. My eyes were suddenly fixed on a jacket that was on the clothesline.

I then grab a black hoodie. Yes it is Kak Krishna's jacket that reads "International Relations UGM".

"Let's look cool, pinjem jacket brother ah." murmured me while giggling

tin tin tin ...

The car is on the road beside my house. I looked to the side. The car has arrived. Mbak Wulan and Mbak Lia get off the car. They picked me up at home and helped carry my tote bag.

"You're at home?" ask Ma'am Wulan

"Yes, my brother has gone to college. There's a delivery lecture" I said

We then got in the car and drove to Kepurun. On the way, there is a shop. My teacher stopped the car. Me, Ms. Lia, Mbak Wulan, Mbak Gadis, and Mbak Tia were stunned.

"Come down, you can choose snacks that you like. Each person can spend Rp 25,000" said Mr. Erwin

We immediately got down and started picking snacks. Actually, I've been given the same mama and bought chocolate bread. Brother and mom did forbid me snacks that contain a lot of micin.

I took biscuits, taro, kuaci, pop noodles, and chocolate. After that, we continued the journey. 30 minutes later we arrived at a guesthouse that had been booked by the organizer. We then escorted Mr. Erwin for registration.

"Everything's done, you guys are excited. Don't embarrass our school." teased Mr. Erwin

"Ready'' said we were compact

We were then invited by the organizers to enter the room. We went to our room and arranged our things. We happen to be one room. There are 5 beds and a large closet. There's a dresser and a dresser chair.

"Can, come out we know the other children" asked Ms. Lia.

"Let's go, I want to take pictures of this location" I said

I took the camera and left the room. Only Ma'am Girl and Ma'am Tia want to sleep. While I, mbak wulan, and Mbak Lia street - street.

"When lunch, you come back" said Ma'am Girl

We passed through the registration room again and there were more and more people waiting for registration. Ma'am Wulan greeted his friends from another school. I also walked to the front garden.

"Don't be far away" shouted Lia.

"Yes, just a little forward" I said

I went to the front garden and saw some cars coming in. The passengers came out and turned out to be om om. I thought they were training speakers.

"Hi little sister" she said

"Hi om" I said

I then passed and walked around this location. Eve here is very cool uh cold ding. I play with water and wash my face.

"Brrr.. adem very." I said.

I suddenly sneezed. My head is a little dizzy and sitting down.

"Am I mbok - mbok en ya." I muttered.

Mbok - mbok en is a feeling that cannot be far from home. It will cause pain when you leave the house.

I rarely leave home for long. Even if we have to go to grandma's house. We never stayed. Including Kak Krishna who does not want to cost. He was afraid of getting sick and missing the house. That's why he chose nglaju.

My Sneezing is becoming more and more. I also searched for a shop around the location. I bought a tissue and asked for warm water. After that, I went back to the guesthouse.

"Where are we going?" protest of Wulan

hacu hacu hacu

"Why you?" ask Lia Ma'am

"I've arrived - there's the flu, mbak." I said

"You're mbok - mbok en ya?" ask Ma'am Wulan.

I just nodded and they then invited me to lunch.

"Lunch yuk, just after a warm meal. You are dying" said Lia

There are a lot of kids at the dinner table from different schools. We're acquainted with each other. The 4 seniors of mine are very crisp and friendly. I have silence and a smile. I feel my head a little dizzy.

"Sir, I only drink and eat soup, yes. After this, I'm gonna fall asleep. The show starts at 4 p.m., right?" much

"Do you want company?" ask Lia Ma'am

"No need, mbak. Lia's mom was the same as the others." I said

I then headed to the room. I deliberately missed you when I arrived. But Sister Na bauble. He asked about my situation. I couldn't possibly tell him. I'm afraid they're worried.

"Sleep for a while, after that I'll go to the hall." I said.

I then set my watch at 16:00. I lay my body on the middle bed. I then took my beloved doll. Honestly, I can't sleep without a doll or a bolster.

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