
Nauras
Naura's second daughter Samsuar and Novi is a 20-year-old girl, who is a campus activist. Currently he is enjoying a glass of orange ice and boiled noodles at his campus food court in the upper area of Semarang city. His clear eyes seemed to focus on the laptop screen in front of him, while his hands were busy stuffing noodle mouthfuls into his tiny mouth. Sometimes he sipped orange ice from his glass with a straw. Sitting in front of him was a woman enjoying baked bananas and mineral water, and a man typing on a keyboard.
“Naura..roughly concept for Sunday student familiarity theme what later? Do you have any idea,” the girl in front of him asked a question.
Naura stopped her activities then looked at her two friends, after she thought for a moment.
“Usulku anyway, United in Differences to Grow Together. How do you think you're” said Naura.
“Gotcha. It is not wrong that I chose you as my main partner so far.” exclaimed male friend Naura while clicking her thumb and index finger together.
“That is what you want Fikr,” Naura told her boyfriend named Fikri.
“If you yourself how In,” Naura further inquires Iin.
“I'm okay too. But we must have logic thinking too. Keep roughly the basis of what his thinking is,” said Iin.
“In my opinion, our students are a representation of Mini Indonesia. Where based on academic data, the distribution of students on our campus today comes from 30 provinces from a total of 34 provinces in Indonesia. In order for them not to think about regionalism, then integrating them in unity and cohesiveness is indispensable.” Naura conveyed her logic of thought.
“Masing each region has a diversity of arts, cultures, customs and beliefs. We do not intend to eliminate that diversity, but to accommodate all the diversity in a series of activities and combine them to be in harmony.” Fikri contributed the fruit of his thought.
“Okay.okay. I pour first in the writing, because making the sentence is not easy, let later we do not forget.” Sahut Iin then took his laptop that he had just left because he was enjoying a roasted banana. Iin in every campus activity event, always appointed as a secretary because he was painstaking in making a wrap up of every topic of discussion in student organizations.
“Certain relationship with growing together roughly what girls,” Fikri fishing again their discussion.
Naura sidestepped a bowl of boiled noodles that had run out, then went back to sipping her orange ice. Just as he was about to put down the glass, suddenly there was a hand from the side that grazed his glass then drank the remaining orange ice from his glass directly until it ran out. While glaring, Naura hit the shoulder of Akbar a friend in her organization.
“Hihhh..., unclean Akbar. I love playing with a robot,” shouted Naura.
“Tenang.., calm friends...., I reached the heat and almost died of thirst from earlier, Instead of seeing the glass just put, no wrong donk I use.” Sahut Naura friend who has the name Akbar while grinning, then she put her ass beside Naura.
Iin called the food court waiter by gesturing using her hand. Not long after, the waiter came to them.
“Naura want to add what drinks, keep you what Bar,” ask Iin.
“Orange Juice equals French Fries,” replied Naura.
“Nasi rames equals two iced tea,” says Akbar shameless.
“Oh my God...., you are out of goods in the market or have not eaten a week anyway Bar,” said Iin surprised while applauding jidat.
“Hush...., just note my order yes mbak,” said Akbar same canteen waiter. The cafeteria maid nodded while covering her mouth amusedly with Akbar's behavior.
“As far as you just Bar, said the Javanese “Sakbahamu”,” said Naura of origin.
“Vietnam drip one, the same sandwich yes,” said Fikri who is still focusing on the laptop without being distracted by Akbar's arrival.
“Good, wait a minute. Order will be immediately we prepare.” The waiter pounced while bringing back the menu book.
“Back to topic Yok. How about my last question,” said Fikri.
“Developed Together in my opinion we grow together, help each other, collaboration by getting benefits together as well,” Iin said.
“Yap..., with their differences and diversity, will make each region in the province of our country will have a competitive advantage that is not owned by other regions. So that allows the exchange between regions to meet the needs. So that bread is not only enjoyed by one area, but each region has a unique and distinctive bread.” Naura explained her logic.
“Bread??? What bread Naura,” asked Akbar who has not BEEN ON because of hunger.
Iin hit Akbar's arm in anxiety with his slow-loading demeanor (LOLA).
“Aduh, why hit it anyway,” shouted Akbar.
“Mean it if you have not connected, you just shut up Dodol.. Make the concentration just scant.” Iin was annoyed.
Fikri smiled while shaking his head at the quarrel of Iin and Akbar. While Naura smiled cutely, because she was used to working together accompanied by their quarrel.
“Iin..., don't you forget to summarize our discussion, don't-janga n because you are amazed by the performance of Den Bagus Akbar you so forget your responsibility?” naura asked smilingly looking at Iin.
“Aman.., especially if the Dodol is removed while Na, I will be more fluent in thinking,” said Iin while glancing at Akbar. He pretended not to see.
Naura smiled then turned to look at Akbar who was sitting next to her.
“Akbar..., as far as I know you are Funding team yes. How is the progress of disbursement of sponsorship for our activities tomorrow?” suddenly Naura asked Akbar.
“Betul Naura beautiful. I just submitted a proposal to some of the companies in the city. The response to become a new sponsor there are five companies, namely Bank Jateng, gift shop in Jalan Pandanaran, soft drink distribution company, Cimory, and Nissin. The others are just learning the content of the proposal, and there is no disposition from their leader,” smoothly Akbar convey the progress report produced by his team.
“Okay, okay..., the important thing is not to forget, and do not get bored to follow up on their Bar. If necessary every day asked the contact person of his company.” Naura responded to Akbar's report.
“Yoii.., thank God my food came,” said Akbar who immediately sparkled to see the waiter heading towards his desk by bringing their order.
The four activists of the student organization (Ormawa) just smiled while shaking their heads at Akbar's behavior. But that's how beautiful the difference is, if we can recognize and understand each other's shortcomings and advantages, then we will easily lead to changing one deficiency by utilizing the advantages they have. They continued their discussion until one o'clock in the afternoon, and they managed to get a mutual understanding for the success of the Ormawa event.
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