WHIRLWIND

WHIRLWIND
Part 17 | Special Gift From Campus



This morning I was ready to leave. Before that I first have breakfast to strengthen the brain and heart.


After breakfast is over. I also took a backpack and a motor key. I immediately locked the door and walked towards the parking lot of my motorbike that I put in front of the house.


I turned on my motorbike and after that I rushed to the campus. During the trip I was still thinking about Cynthia. The shadow of his face, his two sharp eyeballs and his thin eyebrows were always in my mind. I'm thinking.


“If it's time for sure ilang own” I thought in my heart.


****


I got on the campus and rushed straight to the class. However, they are not in the class.


“Masa mornings-morning gini already ngebakso aja?” gertutuku.


My move led straight to kantin. It's true they're all there. Not eating meatballs but they were drinking anget tea. I also approached them.


I also sat down next to Dion. They were talking about the issue of when and where the apprenticeship was.


“How about we at PT. Image Works Persada” Michalle's advice.


“Don't have my om. If I work malesan later pitted to bokap and nyokap me!” refuse Rifki disagree.


“ahh luh” hiss Santi upset.


“How to do in PT. Sumardi's work there is om I. “ada dalem” how do you think?” santi said giving advice.


“Don't be there boss galak” said Rifki.


“Where to? Any other suggestions?” Michalle.


“Create at this time no!” said Dion.


“Kalo according to you how is Ri?” ask Santi.


“Ri!, Fakhri!” call Santi.


I was also surprised to hear this question.


“Eh yes what?” I answered ask back.


“There is Cynthia noh?” said Santi.


I looked back and there was no Cynthia but the Goddess who came. He approached towards me.


“Fakhri, you were called Ms Rahma!” said Dewi


“Gue called what is it?” ask the Goddess in astonishment.


“Ga knows, I was told to call you don't know what business!” santi explained.


I immediately got out of my seat and headed straight for his room.


****


“Assalamu ‘alaikum” I said while knocking on the door.


“Walaikum greetings please enter” exclaimed Bu Rahma welcome.


“What bu call me?” many confusions.


“Please sit down first!” tell Ms. Rahma to sit down.


“What's bu?” I come back confused.


“You I invite for an internship, and the company that has been available to you is PT. The image of Manggala Makmur. You come tomorrow to submit permission from the campus to intern there!” said Ms. Rahma.


I also feel happy and happy. I also wanted to scream because I was so happy, but I held back and remained polite in front of Rahma.


****


I also walked out of Rahma's room. I'm heading straight for the class. The hours of learning began 20 minutes ago. I also walked over to see the lecturer and apologized for the delay because there was something important.


The internship was my step towards the graduation gate. Soon I'll be graduating, I don't feel like time travel is so fast that I didn't expect to be in the moment.


Considering I'm graduating. I recalled my promise to Cynthia that if I graduated, I would propose to her. But that promise still means something to me. I also did not want to take a headache and I focused on my lecture and completed all the courses left behind.


****


The hour of rest has arrived. Me and my best friend are headed for the cantines. The entire cafeteria was filled with starving students and students. We had no place to sit, unlike usual we came late, because we had to talk about something important.


we headed to the library. I was looking for a book to read while the others just sat down and played. After I get the book I'm looking for. I went to the table to read it. Suddenly the Goddess came to me with her reading book.


The goddess sat in front of me. I stared at him often stealing glances at me. I also kept it quiet without forbidding it. I refocused and focused on the reading in my book.


Dewipun brought a snack he bought from the canteen. He offered it to me. And when I want to take it I hold the hand of the Goddess.


“Sorry!” I said to the Goddess.


“Papa you first!” said Goddess.


“Ga lu first. Thisan got you!” reject me at the request of the Goddess.


“Yaudah, I was. But you take it too!” the Pinta Goddess to me.


“Iya” my word is short.


I don't want to argue with him for long. Giving up is better to reduce pent-up emotions that will damage the atmosphere.


****


After the break ended we went straight from the library to the classroom. I walk the back. Looks like the Goddess even stopped who had been walking in front. I walked up to him too.


“Lu why do diem here, instead of road?” ask her.


“Wait for you!” the Goddess replied with a smile.


“Ngapain wait for me?” ask me to come back who doesn't understand.


“Lu want ya anterin me to class!” pinta dewi.


“Ngapain, you can run!” refuse me not to approve.


“Pliss, my legs still hurt. So papah yes!” the Goddess Pinta is back.


“So you're fine. Why is it sick now, shouldn't it hurt at the beginning?” me telling him.


“Just you should anterin me! Koma” gapake point said Dewi with a firm tone.


I also want to not have to drive him because many people are watching us. Moreover, the behavior of the Goddess sitting on the floor made many people interested in paying attention to him. With a heavy heart I agreed to his request. I also pushed him into his class. Many people noticed us on the way to the Goddess class. But, I'm just sick of it because I don't want to bother with other people's breath. It has become an inherent obligation to human beings like HAM. In addition to eating it turns out human mouth to talk about other people.


****


After bringing the Goddess. I rushed straight to my class. With quick steps, I had to get to my class before the lecturer came first.


I arrived in the classroom just to be on time and the lecturer who taught us had not come. I immediately rushed to walk to my table without having to hang out with my friends.


I also took my phone. There's a chat coming in from Cynthia.


“How are you?” ask Cynthia.


I also answered that message.


“Good. You how are you?” my reply.


“Good too. I hope we can meet, you have time?” ask Cynthia.


“For the moment I am busy. Maybe later end of year” I replied.


“Owh, yaudah gapapa” Cynthia said.


He no longer chatted me and I saw his profile picture.


“Cantik” grumbled I praised his face.


Just looking at him makes my heart feel calm and comfortable. Honestly, I still love her and still love her, but time has changed all that. I hope time leads my way to my true love Cynthia.