
- - Kama Pov - - - - - Kama
It's been two weeks since I finished my administration, health checks, and all the new students' needs. For that today is the first day I came to campus as a new student. Yes, a student of the Faculty of Engineering majoring in Interior Architecture (arcin) UI.
Arriving at the campus gate, I look carefully at the building from end to end, and,
From today until the next three years, here are my days, I said in my heart while taking a deep breath of the first air on the first day of my lecture.
A little exaggerated maybe, but that was the first ritual I always did at the beginning of my education. From SD, SMP, SMA, to today.
Pileupa !!
Suddenly someone fell down next to me. Sweet and tiny girl, with round eyes.
" Aduuuh.." whining in pain, his elbows abrasive and a little bloody
" Are you gpp? Come here I help" I grabbed her hand and helped her get up. Unknowingly my tears are dripping, yes, my PTSD is relapsing in a sweet moment like this, damn it!
" Thank you. uh, how come you cry?" ask the boy wonder
I immediately wiped my tears,
" No ah, my eyes were packed with sand earlier." I replied with a smile to distract him
" Oh yeah, I'm Mini, majoring in Interior Architecture" with a wider smile she reached out to meet me
" I'm Kama, and we happen to be one major"
Ospek today is running normally, everything is still normal in my opinion. Each of us wrote a short bio and hobby, on a cartoon sheet stuck in front of our chest, like a baby incense stick, hahaha.
But good, I can memorize all the names of my majors without getting acquainted one by one.
" Eh Kam, out of lunch break, I'm going to acquaintance with the lecturer of each department loh. Not all of them, some. But I ngarep his handsome lecturer who was present.kan really fuss about his gossip about the most handsome lecturer in Fakuktas Teknik "Mini ngoceh at length with enthusiasm.
" Ooh.." I answered at a glance as I continued to chew my lunch
" Iih ga yang lo ah, just ooh doank!"
" What do I have to answer, Min? I'm not happy.." oalaaaah, mouth full of chatter, can spray my rice.
" Iiya yes. hehe, yaudah abisin used to eat lo food, the rush of his rest time abis"
I hurriedly finished my meal. The food I brought from home for lunch
Tests
Test (microphone sound)
" Good afternoon, all the sisters, ten minutes more lunch break is over, and I ask you all to gather in the room that has been divided by the committee according to their respective majors. Thanks for your attention."
" We, we've been called tuh. let's spit.." Mini panic
" Hihi, relax Min. Masi ten more minutes right.. I'll drink first, let's get my throat down"
But Mini was impatient, he pulled my hand to rush to the room of our majors, like to nguber maling, uh no, more excited again if nguber wifi signal to watch drakor anyway.
Not until our step into the room, Mini pulled me to turn towards the toilet next to Musholla.
" Why Min? where's here?" ask me wonder
" Adamudu, Kam, I suddenly peed. waitin ya.." that's how my new friend, his movements all frenzied like his song mbak minul, yes,
...shake hebooh shake hebooh ooh asiiik his.. shake at goyaaang senggol in senggol Iaaang...
While waiting for Mini I noticed every building I saw. Not far from Musholla there is a canteen that is not so big, but the residents are all guys. Hmm, maybe a special canteen guy huh, the seller's guy's buyer guy too.
Suddenly Mini called me,
"Kamaa..."
"Silk...."
Eh, how come there's a voice calling together with my name??
KAMASUTRA..?? Whats?? What the hell is that?? I think it's disgusting! Aaah, maybe I misheard.. Time my name was connected..
" Young..! Ayo cepetan later we'll look.." Mini's voice surprised me and we immediately ran towards the Architecture department room
We arrived on time. The show has just begun. There are about a hundred and fifty students in her, and they are all my classmates in Architecture.
The committee started talking to the microphone, but my mind still remembered the incident in the toilet. I still feel strange, like I've heard before about KAMASUTRA, but where is it? hiii, I get goosebumps thinking about her...
"Yin.."
" Yes Kam.."
" When you came out of the toilet, you heard no one yelling at the same time with my name?"
" Huh..you mean how the hell is Kam..?" duuh nih son loding his old, kayaknya has not been upgraded nih procesornya.
" That was lo-time"
" Eh Kam, Kam.. That's it, that's the guy.. He came to Kaaam" with Mini's enthusiasm to cut my talk.
"........."
" That tuuu, that make a peach color shirt! Yes aampuun, really handsome Kaam..!!" Mini's getting frenzied ain't obvious.
Aaah, I failed the nanyain earlier, Mini is busy alone.
" Yes aampuuun Kam, from far away gini aja masi looks really handsome tuh lecturer, kilaauuu, especially if from deket, I can pingsaan, hehehe... His posture is high, his body is proportional, let alone his face, bule bangeettt! Aduuuuh.tu sir lecturer what is not wrong place huh Kam? It would be appropriate to be an artist. Fixes, I will never miss the eyes of the lecture" Mini Masi continued to babble and this time with sparkling eyes
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-- Silk Pov -- --
"Kamaa..."
"Sutraa.." cried Dega to call me when I had just finished the prayer at the Musholla campus.
I turned my head and was shocked mixed funny to hear the voice of the same call earlier.
KAMASUTRA?? Ahahaha, is it yes..? or did I hear wrong? but I'm sure, because it's clearly her voice.
All adults know what a Kamasutra is. Yeah, correct.. Ancient books from India that contain human sexuality behavior along with the instructions for the style of lovemaking.
So it's only natural that I was really surprised to hear the word come out clearly connected with my name.
"Eh Sut, your name? how come the cave calls muke lu weird gt? laugh but I think your expression is.." Dega asked with his Betawi accent.
This Dega has been my best friend since Junior High and has always followed in my educational footsteps to this day. Loyal followers are the name, hihihi
" Umm, didn't you hear me?"
" Denger ape sih? udaaah sono buruan, but you want to be known to the new students. Eh don't forget to divide the yak cave, if there are beniiing, hehehe"
Today is the first day of the new student ospek on the campus where I teach. Yes, I was the assistant lecturer of the Introduction to Architecture course which was supposed to be filled by Mr. Rashid, who happened to be my uncle.
I rushed into the room where the Architecture students were gathered. Still with the peach shirt I was wearing this morning looking for materials for my master's thesis. It's been a little sweaty actually, thankfully I'm not a burket, and I don't have enough time to get back to the car to replace my shirt. Yes I am famous for my neatness and punctuality at this college.
(burket \= kettle slurry)
" The attention of all the brothers, now we enter the introductory session with some lecturers present here. We started from the youngest and most charming idol of all of us, Mr. Adrian Zanyar.." the committee thrust his microphone to me accompanied by the roar of applause and the cries of dozens of new students. Yes, coeds..!
" Assalammualaikum and greetings to all brothers and sisters. Introduce me Sutra Adrian Zanyar, as an assistant lecturer from Mr. Rashid, who will teach in the Introduction to Architecture course. My siblings will often meet with me at the beginning of the semester. I hope you continue to be enthusiastic and optimistic about undergoing this lecture until the end of his bachelor's degree, aamiiin. Thank you.." as usual I was greeted with enthusiasm and excitement of the new students.
Ah yes, I forgot to say that I am the idol of women in this campus. From the start of students, majors, even other female lecturers were also crazy about me. Fortunately, the female sex animals do not follow! If I can't open my zoo.
It was an incredible fortune that I was born with a handsome face above average, my mother said.
Things like this are common to me. Later there will probably be 2 to 3 students who will express love to me. I'm sorry I didn't mean to be arrogant, but they were all just admiring my face, not mine.
To be honest, at the age of 23, I have never dated, dry of my teenage years, right..? There is no shower of love. Thankfully I did not wither..
It looks cute indeed, but not because I don't taste with women, I'm just saturated with the judgments of those who only focus on my physique.
I hope that someday I can find someone who can see my personality without having to judge my handsome face.
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