The Toga Rahayu

Prime Lecture

The learning method when taking this master is slightly different from the learning method while still undergoing undergraduate education. Students are required to be more independent in all matters in completing all tasks.

Today's first class starts at ten in the morning, but by eight in the morning I've set foot on campus. I remember the good times here.

Wander around some of the existing faculties and occasionally capture photos there. I enjoy this nostalgic moment myself because I have not made any friends. There is no more ospek or inauguration like when taking a bachelor first, so it is increasingly difficult to find friends.

I started walking to the library park, my favorite place to study and wait for class, and a memory of moles and donuts came to mind.

“Ah how difficult my life used to be”.

“How should I be grateful that I am currently able to get to this point”.

“Maybe from the economic side I've been better even much better than my old life, but the affair of romance ah already maybe fate has not been on my side”.

“Mas Reno in accordance with what you hoped for, now I continue as if”. Said Rahayu with a wistful while stroking her wedding photo with Reno on the phone screen.

“Mas Reno must be seneng right?, look I've rearranged my life mas, I've fulfilled all your wishes, pray me yes mas”.

Her tears came back to remember Reno's kindness and sacrifice for me all this time.

☘️☘️☘️

Rahayu again set foot into the library where she used to do the task.

“Computer it”.

His gaze was straight staring at a computer desk at the end of the room where he spent his time doing the task first.

A flash of memory was not invited back.

Andika's shadow while helping her learn.

Rahayu smiled remembering that, a little warmed her heart then realized that her status was now a widow and could be said to still be Reno's wife.

Rahayu does not want to betray Reno by thinking about a man other than Reno.

“Astagfirullah what do I think?, how about Reno mas there jealous?. I can not possibly be able to explain unless I move alam”. Inwardly, Rahayu laughed a little, laughing at herself who had strange thoughts.

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Not feeling the time shows at nine and five minutes, Rahayu rushed to the classroom where she will run the first lecture today.

Not much has changed when entering this agricultural faculty, almost all buildings and models are still the same, only the residents are different. No one said hello and his name all the way to class.

Yes understand where to know Rahayu, different from when he was in college S1 used to be his friends so much. Although no one greeted and called him but the charm of Puspita Rahayu was enough to attract the attention of students in the building.

They looked at Rahayu without stopping, while Rahayu just walked away ignoring them.

Arriving at Rahayu's class immediately have a seat, as usual he will choose a seat at the front. Sure enough for S2 students there is not much one room only about fifteen people.

We get to know each other, my average friend is currently married and has children.

“Assalamualaikum mbak”. He greeted me with hospitality, a woman in blue with a white veil and wearing a Navi plisket.

“Wassalamaicum”. My answer is no less friendly.

“Mbak where did it come from?”.

“I'm from Gersik, mbak yourself from where?”. Just come back to him.

“I am from Probolinggo mbak, mbak have ever worked what directly continue to take this master?”.

“I've been working mbak, long time about seven years”.

“Wah I think just passed continue again, his face is still cute hehehe”.

“Amit-amit may mbak”. I answered him and we laughed together.

“I Rahayu just call Ayu”.

‘I'm Dania mbak, just call Nia”.

We shook hands and sat down.

“Yes have friends again”. That's how.

“Mbak is already married?”.

“Already Mbak Nia”. Answer me with a smile.

“Pangul course Nia mbak, actually I was a child just my body and face that bongsor so looks like a mother-and-mom yeah. I still just graduated S1 mbak, so I'm younger than mbak Ayu but my face is older than mbak”.

His reply at length explained his situation, I laughed amusedly listening to him.

The first day course is agro-industrial management.

A little bit I have also paid attention to this course for real while working in Gersik so that there is no problem.

My problem since long ago until now still remains the same when college is.

English Language.

English and...

English Language.

Either whenever I tried to love him, I still had a hard time accepting his presence, which is why I preferred school in Malang rather than abroad when my father told me to go to school again. Because I know my brain capacity.

Twenty minutes passed we waited, the lecturer did not come. If dul during S1 school friends will be very happy if the lecturer does not come, but different from now the class seems to start panicking when the lecturer is not immediately present, but the lecturer does not come, understand that some of the students in this class are workers. So they really optimize the time there really to learn.

Twenty minutes later.

Lecturers never come the anxiety increasingly hit as residents in the class.

Dania took the list of absences on the lecturer's desk and read the name of the lecturer who served in the agro-industrial management course.

Ap Initials.

“Mbak AP is what?”.

“Initial name of the pengampunya lecturer”. I answered Dania.

Yes so on the list of participants the name of the lecturer will only be listed initials, as when I attended S1 first IMS means (Imam Santoso).

“Oh about who is mbak? Mbak Ayu knows?”.

Rahayu tried to remember the name, unfortunately of the many lecturers who had taught him there was no initial name AP.

"Is there a new teacher on the farm?."

I may have left this campus a long time ago.

“Mbak no number, what should be in contact only?”.

“Duh how ya, just try it if you dare”.

“Mbak Ayu only contact”.

“Gak ah you'll”.

“Mbak Ayu course”.

After a long time arguing finally Rahayu who contacted the lecturer vis wa.

📩 "Assalamualaikum this pack/bu from class C-2 agricultural master program, today there is ten o'clock class in rung F. 33 Thanks”.

*Puspita

O Allah, the profile picture is heart.

Crack also this guy what girl yes Inner Rahayu when sending the message.

Twenty minutes later there was still no reply, because tired of waiting for the class to disperse all students in the room chose to leave the class.

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