The Toga Rahayu

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Before leaving, I looked back at my appearance in the mirror, wearing a plain pink dress with a brooch on the right chest and slightly balloon-shaped hands and a belt that I attached to the dress made an elegant impression on me, there are no excess knickknacks and combined with the pasmina hijab. This dress describes myself as a simple Rahayu.

Along the way to the hotel I was busy arranging my heart, gathering all my courage to say hello to Andika later when I met. An uneasy happy and tense all gathered into one.

Arriving at the hotel I immediately headed to the lobby, apparently the arrival of alumni has been welcomed specifically by the hotel.

“Goodnight, is here the true venue of Braw university alumni meeting?”. I asked the officer who was in the lobby of the hotel.

“Master of the event is on the second floor, sorry with whose mother?”. Ask the officer because it will match the list of names of alumni who attended.

“With Puspita Rahayu Farm 2011”. I politely replied to the officer.

“Oh mother Puspita Rahayu, please enter bu”. The officer invited to enter and gave a sovenir that had been specially made by the organizing committee.

Actually I was hesitant to come to this alumni meeting because from some of my friends class of 2011 no one can come including Sari and Nina who are preparing to count the days leading up to their wedding.

I asked to step foot into the venue, with heavy steps mixed in I prayed with all my heart that today destiny was on my side to meet my first love.

Sure enough my previous guess of some alumni who came in the class of 2011 very few who attended this event. What makes me even more awkward is that some of them weren't my circle back in college.

Most of what comes is the 2010 generation understandably from the first this force is famous for being the most solid among other forces.

In 2011, only a few came.

So remember the gangs in 2011 at that time.

So first in our class in Class C divided into several gangs there are blackberry gang, ustazah gang, barbie gang and our gang pelo gang. Blackberry gang consisting of the children of rich people who are in the ranks of this gang are the rich children of corporate voters.

Ustadzah gang is a gang that consists of them - they are the future wife of Soleha, this gang has the characteristic of wearing a robe with a large and long hijab. They said they were very polite and diligent in giving da'wah to several other students.

Barbie gang in this barbie gang consists of them kids who like to dress up. This gang has the characteristics of clothes, hijab, bags, shoes and accessories that exist in themselves in accordance with the development of fashion. They come from among the people but not as rich as the blackberry gang. Most of them are the children of high-ranking Unilever, Petrochemicals and some other large companies, his hobbies to salons, shopping and eating in cafes.

The pelo gang is my gang with several other friends, nine of them, two of whom are recipients of mission aim scholarships while the others are children of farmers and merchants. This gang does not have certain characteristics we flow with the flow, for our eating business is usually “mengirit” but at one time we also eat-eat at the cafe. For the business of clothes there is nothing that is characteristic sometimes we wear pants sometimes we wear skirts depending on which one is dry and clean at that time.

I let out a long sigh the more I entered the room the more I did not know those who came. Among them were busy alone with their friends first, who were more annoying no one recognized me.

“Tau I did not go far from Semarang to join this event for what try?”, heard the voice of a woman who was talking with her best friend.

“If I really want to meet Andika has long known she disappeared no trace at all”.P

“Iya same I also want to meet Andika, about still the same Eki no huh? Otherwise I'm ready to be his successor”.

Most who come are the 2010 generation understand they only want to meet with the head of their association.

“Enak just want to take my You, I waited a long time tau”. I said in my heart that was suddenly upset by their words.

My gaze did not stop looking at the entrance, I wanted to make sure that Andika had come or not. My heart is getting riled up because until this time Dika mas also has not appeared to the surface.

I stood up and picked up the drink at the table.

When I was still waiting for drinks then I turned around, what happened was I saw it.

My prince.

my prince has arrived.

I finally saw Andika. But who is the woman next to him?.

It seems my waiting was in vain. I let out a rough sigh seeing her coming with another woman I didn't know.

“Friends Andika has come”.

“Kahim 2010 has come”.

“Beautiful people come, let's go there”. That's how they say that they came to the alumni meeting in the room.

They all immediately flocked to Andika mas. All seemed happy and enthusiastic to welcome the arrival of Andika mas.

While me?

I'm disappointed.

Although disappointed I still try to keep seeing it, at first glance I can see it but only at a glance because my body is small and short despite wearing hells.

At first glance Andika wears matching clothes with the clothes I use today. Shirt with a light pink cool combined with subordinate black pants.

Unfortunately, his clothes were also in line with the woman beside him.

My heart was so troubled to see the fact that there was another woman by his side, even though I didn't know who she was?.

But my heart was quite disappointed and languished.

I miss him so much.

Missed him so much.

But who is that woman?.

I repeated the question several times and found no answer.

Amidst my disappointment, I still continued to stare at Andika even though from a distance at least still in the same space. Mas Andika seemed busy talking to some of her friends. I still stared at him not wanting to take my eyes off me, and.

Suddenly our eyes meet.

Jeng.