The Toga Rahayu

Groups

An hour passed, I was still pacing every table in the gazebo perpus to find a selling cake, but there was nothing, I quickly headed to the seminar building on the sebrang rectorate field, there is no cake for my sale. I'm starting to worry what's really going on? Why today all my pastries disappear, unlike the typical days I put in the morning and I will take them in the late afternoon.

“Excuse me, sorry mbak mas tau cake which is usually sold here?”while I pointed at the usual table I put doughnuts and molen.

“It looks like taken officer mbak, it was about 2 pm the ordering officer took all the snacks sold here” replied from someone I do not know.

When my body feels weak, how not? Today's last cost payment, and this is my one-on-one wish to pay off the rent next month.

What am I supposed to do?

I sat on one of the benches in front of the building, not feeling the clear grains began to fall without me being able to hold it again. God, how am I supposed to do this time? I no longer have any savings at all.

I sat long pensively bemoaning my fate, the snacks I had imagined would run out all, the profit money I had imagined to pay for the cost of disappearing already. I walked with a sense of desperation to get back to the boarding house.

Upon arrival to the boarding house, I immediately approached the owner's mother, I told him all the events that occurred this morning, he did not want to know and still asked for the cost of rent that I had promised in the beginning.

After a while, finally the husband of the boarding mother came, he just came home from work. My mother told me everything that happened to me, including telling me that I had trouble paying the cost.

“ Sir this is one of the children kos, who can not pay?” say mom to her husband?

“Why?”

“Ora duwe duwet?, she studied at campus X, she's a scholarship boy but her scholarship has not cair”

“She usually sells molen same donuts, but today her molen and doughnuts were lost to disciplinary enforcement raids” Obviously bu kos ku on her husband.

Beyond what I can imagine, the cost sir seems more patient and wise, he still allows me to stay in his boarding house. For usually rent I was given a choice whether to stone-help clean his house?, if deigned then I will be free of cost rent while here. Help-help clean the bathroom and iron clothes.

I'm happy to accept my boarding sir's offer. Thank you, Mom for your help. I'll help clean the bathroom and iron the clothes.

“Rest son, you must be tired with all the activities today” replied my boarding pack.

“You do not need every day to clean the bathroom and iron his clothes, just 3 times a week” said the mother boarding.

Thank you buk sir excuse me, my mother and kos sir are indeed good people, even though at the beginning of the boarding mother could not accept if I was not used to paying the cost on time. From the beginning I came here there was not a single cost that could receive a payment for just one month, they were people who did not have the heart.

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The next day I went back to doing activities like bias, I no longer sell molen in the pylus or in the seminar building, I was afraid of disappearing again. I still sell at MSME majors and bring some for me to sell in class.

Today the introductory lecture of agro is back, all the tasks given last week have been collected. I chose the title of the benefits of guava and the method of processing guava, where guava is found in many areas where I live.

The lecturer announced the best ideas in my class.

“The following children 5 names who have the best idea of yesterday's task, ana, rizki, line, rahayu and bastian, for those whose names I mentioned above please come to the secretariat of reasoning to coordinate further” said my lecturer.

After finishing class, I and some of my friends went straight to the secretariat shown by my lecturer, apparently there have been collected some level brothers who will take part in the competition.

“Children of this student creativity week competition consists of 5 members of each person group, still each group must have a different class”

Each student immediately mingled and formed a group, I tried to approach the groups.

“Excuse me, may I join you here?

“Sorry it's full dek”

I switched to another group. Again their answer is the same “ sorry our members are full”

Of the five maba in my class four friends already have all groups, on average they joined their upperclassmen when High School is now one major here. I choose to sit in the back seat, while staring at friends who began to splash about their respective ideas.

“Care why are you alone? Where are your group members?

Suddenly Andika came to me.

“I don't have a group, all groups are full”

“Oh yes?

How about you just join my group, we happen to be one group all, so have to find another new member different bis” mas Andika explained at length.

“What can I do? What about Andika's friends? Do they allow?”

“Of course you can, didn't you yourself say that all maba already have a group of all?”

“Alright mas I want” don't ask how I feel, I'm really very happy.

I was invited to join, mas Andika began to introduce me to other members of the group, apparently there are also mbk Eki and 2 other Andika mas friends. The sudden atmosphere of silence seemed like they did not like my presence, visible from their eyes, especially Mbk Eki, I became afraid.

Mas Andika started to open the conversation and tried to neutralize the atmosphere.

“Friends for the future we will gather more often to discuss what type of PKM we will do, all are allowed to channel his ideas and creativity”