When Kalbu Tells a Story

31. Top universities

Time so quickly reunited me with my dreams, maybe not just my dreams-but everyone's dreams. I didn't expect that I was already at this renowned University, so many strangers passed by.

"Oh my God, is this a dream?" ask me with great joy.

"It's not a dream, it's the real world!" whispered someone in my right ear, I turned my head.

"Who are you?" my many.

The man held out his hand, "Know, I'm Malika, who are you?"

I returned the helping hand, though I was a little troubled by a book I carried in my arms, "I am Kalbu, ouch.... Sorry, I'm a little crumpled. "

"Good name, yes gapapa" he said warmly.

"Your name is also good, like the one in the ad!" candaku.

"I love that ad, because it's been introducing my name all over the world. "he said back, I think he'll be angry with my words. But it turns out he responded to it too.

I never thought I'd make a new friend this fast. Malika is very beautiful, her hair is long straight and black, her smile is so sweet. I'm happy to be friends with him, he's so friendly.

"Oh yes, Kal! Are we a major?"

"What are you majoring in?" ask me while walking.

"I'm a child specialist, "

"Same, dong!"

I'm glad he's the one majoring with me, not even that. She is also a class with me, I don't think my heart needs to worry too much about living in this city. Because so many people are very good, and I've found the one, Malika.

It didn't feel like we were talking too much on the way to class, we were so intimate-and we just got to know each other. It turns out that being a friendly person is not too difficult to find friends, I remember the same Maryam and Laela, how are they? If we were a university, it would be more fun. Yep.... But what the hell else? This has been our choice, we have different dreams and different goals, although not together does not mean going apart. We are like this because of time, and it is time that can only answer our meeting later.

Being a paediatrician was one of my parents' dreams - my mother wanted so much to see me take care of and help the sick little ones. Because when I was a kid, my mom used to tell me that in the village it was very difficult to find a special pediatrician. When we want to go to a pediatrician, we have to travel for hours it will certainly be very difficult for everyone in the village. Therefore, the mother really wants her daughter to become a pediatrician to relieve the people in the village. In order for later if their son or daughter is sick, they do not need to go far to be examined by a special pediatrician.

How may their dreams ruin my future, because I believe that every dream our parents make will always have a good impact while we want to accept it sincerely. However, if we are not able to accept it sincerely, it will only present a sense of burden that will burden us to carry it out.

Dreams are a choice, choosing between a parent's dream or a dream of oneself. We can't hurt to have our own dreams and make them happen, but we also can't hurt to realize our parents' dreams. We have the right to choose, which dream should be realized and not realized? Or will we even make both? And I myself chose to realize my parents' dreams while I could.

Realizing dreams do not let there be coercion from someone, do it with full sincerity and sincerity. In order for your dream to materialize very well, if you are unable to realize your parents' dream - then you must realize your own dream. Because I'm sure, when a child dreams-then parents will help make it happen in his prayer.

For me it is useless, when we want to realize the dreams of our parents insincerely. Then we will only get a burden, in the end goodness is not in us. Later we only get a difficult thought, a thought that should not be in the brain. Therefore, we must be able to establish ourselves to choose whose dreams will be realized from now on. So that there is no mistake in the next day.

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After college, I had to go to a coffee shop to work. Now I need to be able to divide my time between college and work. I lived in a small rented by myself, but the most important small thing was to protect me from the scorching sun, and the cold of the night.

Living alone and wandering is my first time, usually my mother always forbid me to travel far. Because you can never get away from me, you always want to be next to me. My mother was so funny, my mother was so unique, she always made me smile more than anyone else.

"Kalbu, why are you daydreaming? Let's work!"

My habits are back again, I daydream at work hours. Until I was reprimanded by the store manager.

"Sorry, Sir! I won't repeat it again, "

"Okay, now you're back at work. "

"Yes, Sir!"

This is my first time working in a coffee shop, I don't want to make any more mistakes. If I make a mistake again, it might be fired today. I've heard a story about our boss, said long-time employees - they certainly know the nature of the new store owner's boss. He said the new boss was quite disciplined, a little grumpy, handsome, cold and quite tense on his face. It was one of the characteristics of their new boss, once this coffee shop was managed by his father-now this store will be managed by his descendants.

I became curious about this new boss of mine, I did not feel strange after hearing the nature of the boss. Because I'm used to dealing with people like that, and people like that aren't too foreign to me.

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