The Road Guide Scholarship of my Life

The Road Guide Scholarship of my Life
The Osis Management Candidate



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After that, we went back to doing our own activities. I went back to my room. I then hugged the picture frame that was me, brother, and mother. Sad actually, will part with brother. But this is all for the good and career of my brother. I must be willing to let him go.


Honestly, I was afraid of losing the figure of the man who was near me. I'm afraid brother why - why. But that thought soon I was tepis.


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The day of the election of the Osis board will also be held. Today, all the candidates were gathered in the principal's room.


"You are the faces of young leaders in SMK. Although later not elected, remain a manager who can be a role model. I am sure that you will carry the good name of our SMK" said Mr. Harno, my Principal


We then listened to the message from the principal. While my success team is outside preparing the camp property.(hehehe is like the choice of the village head, only).


Shortly after, we left the room. The support of the candidates cannot be ignored. The election team of the chairman of Osis has prepared everything. I represent Accounting, Vishnu represents Marketing, and Muslimah represents Office Administration.


The election is done by writing the name of the candidate. One by one students queue to write and then put in a box that has been prepared. Even the representatives of the teachers, as many as 5 people also voted.


Me and the other 2 candidates sat at the front desk. Waiting to finish. The MC show was pretty good. He can bring a liquid atmosphere. Starting with the proker we're gonna do.


The vote count was also done. Sheet by sheet in open and start counting. Number of chases - pursuit. But in the end the winner was Vishnu.


"Congratulations Wis" I said


"Congratulations Wis" said Muslimah


"You two will stand with me. Candika will be the treasurer, while Muslimah will be the secretary" Vishnu said


We then shook hands with each other. The inauguration of the Osis board was held an hour after the election of the board. We then signed a letter and a handover.


"You are our pride, congratulations" said Mr. Harno


After that all the students greeted the three of us. We are the core managers of Osis in my SMK.


"Congratulations Can, you're the treasurer" Deny said.


"Well on deck, what if you're treasurer 2?" much


"Hmmm.is fine" he said.


I'm happy, too, because I'll be helped by Deni. He was my best friend in this class.


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(home).


I came home happy. As usual, we used a paddle bike (pit onthel). When I got home, I just found my mom.


"Where is Krishna, Ma?" much


I asked because my sister hasn't been in college for a week. He should focus on preparing for everything he wants to bring to America.


"To Pura, there are guests" said mama


"Guests? the guest pura?" much


"Yes, from the children of UGM" said mama


I can't wait to see my brother and his friend. Go to the bathroom to wash your feet, have lunch, and get your bike out. My goal is to go to the temple. I am curious about the guests who have come to this temple.


I then swung my bike up to the temple. It was true what Mom said. There are 5 motorcycles coming to the temple. Out of curiosity, I then went inside the temple.


"Swastyatsu" my regards


"Swastyastu" greetings them all


I smiled and looked at Krishna.


"Oh yeah, bro, introduce this to my sister. Her name is Candika Kusuma. New class 2 SMK majoring in Accounting" said brother Na introduced myself


I bowed my head and sat on the north side. I happen to be next to Indri. He is the chairman of KSS (Kirtanyah Sada Saraswati).


There was a man who I thought was very sweet. After the introduction to the people. I know his name is Kak Abdi, he's majoring in Psychology. He is the event coordinator.


"Kris, when did you leave for America?" ask Abdi.


"Next week, bli." replied Krishna


"Wuah before the KSS took place, you have revoked." said Bli Kadek


Oh yes brother - brother who came to do activities from Bali. So they call them 'bli and 'take'. At first I was confused by that name. Bli Kadek finally explained. Oh yeah, Bli Kadek's a Medical Record major. The guy is cute and soupy.


"Kris, find a route for the night jurit yuk" said Bli Kadek


"Yok, oh yes Dek, you can see Gung Indri village hall and SD, yes." Kak Na's message


I just nodded and obeyed my brother's orders. Mbok Indri pinched me with his bike. Oh yes, mbok Indri is majoring in Health Nutrition Science. Her man is beautiful and graceful.


"Your name is good, Candika" said mbok Indri


"Yes mbok, said mama pas again pregnant me. Mama wants to go to Prambanan Temple. Trus pas I was born, finally in the name of the temple." I said


"You're pointing in the road to the village hall and SD, yes. Can you?" ask Mbok Tado.


Oh yes, the sister who surveyed my temple 4. There are mbok Indri, Mbok Tado (this is a major in political science and government), Bli Kadek, and Bli Abdi.


"There are 2 more, Na. He said he wanted to follow." said Mbok Tado


"You want to wait or walk?" ask Kak Na


"Jalan, for duty yes" said Abdi.


Kak Krishna and the men's committee are looking for a route. While me and Ningrum (my village friend), helped accompany the committee of women survey the place of meatballs.


"Sir, that left front is my home" I said, pointing to my house


"Your house is spacious, yes" said Mbok Tado.


"Heheheheh. - good, mbok." I said.


We then headed to the village hall. Distance from the village hall to my house about 2 minutes (2 houses apart). So great with our house. The motor mbok Tado and mbok Indri are put in my place.


"Which mom, Can?" ask Mbok Indri


"I don't know, mbok.maybe go to your brother's house." I said.


We finally walk to Village Hall and SD in my village. Soon we arrived and they started to see the location. Shooting every corner of the village hall. They then discuss the location for registration, tension, action, drug stands. And will make the socialization of nutrition to young children.


"Can, tomorrow's the meatballs will help us?" ask Mbok Indri


"What is that, mbok?" much


"So the translator, we are. You see most of us do not speak Javanese, heheh" said Mbok Indri


"Ready, mbok." I said


After that we served ice. Coincidentally beside my village hall there are ice sales, rujak, siomai, etc. At that time, there was a motor that passed in front of us. Mbok Indri and Mbok Tado then called them.


They then stopped and removed his helmet. From his posture it was very clear that they were men. Helmets opened and smile at those sweet little lips.


"Who is that man, why does it feel like I'm so familiar." I thought


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