Black Rose
Paddies

a good reader. Sorry your wait must be lM. because the up is delayed. today was immediately given two episodes yes. sorry the duty of the country that made this.

Everything on this earth can change at any time according to their wishes. So be wise, my loyal readers.

“I think today is a little afternoon. Surely the lecturer will be in soon, I should just take it with brother Nengah. There is an ojek nganggur.” My heart monologues itself

“Have not much to think about, quickly go up. Than you kana belated” forced brother Nengah while pulling my hand to immediately sit on the throne behind his wheel while wearing a helmet on my head. Because my hair bererser with the rest of his hands Nengah brushed my hair so as not to close my vision did not forget to close with the sweetest smile before he turned his body to advance his motor.

There was a vibration of something in the smallest room I didn't know how far and far it was in my heart. Obviously my heart also feels like a morning marathon that I can't express with words it feels like I want to jump from there. “Yes god what this feeling is. Why is Nengah so attentive this morning. Is it just my feeling” back my heart berotbah ria itself in there. With a reflex my hand patted my forehead, because I was already thinking silly.

“Why with face? Pakkek manyun all.”

“It's okay brother, just nervous later first met with lecturer how”

“The lecturer is the same as the teacher when we first went to school on deck, just what distinguishes. They only remind if there are mistakes or shortcomings in the task and presence. Unlike in SMK, we must be pursued by teachers if we do not enter, do not do the task, and the value is incomplete. If in this college we are required to be independent. If not entered yes reduced value did not even graduate in the course” Obviously kak Nengah who was already 5 semesters at that time. So obviously he understood the situation in college, while I had only heard a good impression and was empty. That is about the number of handsome guys and many exciting hangouts.

“Tumben kak Nengah called me with what word earlier?”

“Dek! Why emang? Can't do. That's my right to call you what. Want the deck want anaconda want blorong want chili mouth, no one forbid. Understand!”

“Anyaja, so far brother Nengah has never been as good as calling him. But wait, why do you know all my calls during SMK first huh? Or maybe brother Nengah often memepoi Nuri huh? Hayo ngaku!” my whinek forced a confession from brother Nengah that was not necessarily true as both hands tore at both sides of his waist.

“Sick deck, don't mess around. Here we are again in the motor. What if we fall down?

“Sister who should be responsible”

“Idih diapa-apain also do not want any responsibility! Skittishly

“So have to wait to do something first so that we are responsible?”I answered innocently

“Yes yes..remember in this city a lot of jerks. Do not trust them. Many are alligator-mouthed and behave very sweetly just to get close to your kayak pug. Inget ya do not easily believe, even if it's your close friend.”

“Including with brother Nengah also means?”

Not getting an answer, but Kak Nengah even drove his motorbike rather quickly and calmed the motor gas so that my helmet stared at his helmet. It was very frustrating and I hit him on the shoulder a little hard. Because I've been pranking.

“Mau Nuri add in again, as senpai taught?”

“That's why you don't bring. If the answer is yes brother, yes saying, yes mas or what cake reflects a graceful woman like kartini!”

“Ya is back, brother Nengah Kartini's age. Kok bothered!” sengutku while returning the helmet to the owner without saying thank you because my heart is very upset about what the brother did while on the trip.

“Say thank you woy..” shouted kak Nengah

I stick out my tongue as a complementary expression of my frustration with him. Replied by the owner of the helmet.

*

“Good morning brothers and sisters. May we all be healthy. All right before we start this morning's lecture we'll get to know each other first.

Introduce my name Iqbal Mustofa M.Kom my status single 5 years ago insha allah my wife is quite one and the child is heading to 3 which is still OTW project”

Instantly the class became boisterous because of the introduction and statements of the lecturer that we considered very friendly to us. At least it becomes an experience for us to be a pleasant person so that when we interact it will be easy in the environment out there when we are already in society later.

The first course we completed very well and fun without any constraints. There is a break of a few hours to change to the next course. There we met each other and looked for friends. Unexpectedly I was one class with mis tempe. Why I named her miss tempe because she didn't like eating tempeh during OSEK yesterday.

“Eh you were one group with me yesterday khan? I asked a close friend to start looking for a friend in my class

“Iya, kmau Nuri ya mbak tempe” replied with a sweet smile.

“turns out he can be friendly with me too. I guess he's a proud man half a century” my heart back toothed

“Sorry yes yesterday memaang I do not like tempe, but when eating your cooking seems I can start getting acquainted with the food it” he said apologizing

“It's okay. Salwa khan your name?” the one with the nod and the beautiful smile

From there I started a friendship with Salwa, the most beautiful girl in my class. Everything passes and goes with what it is. Not infrequently Salwa isitrahat at my boarding house with his motorbike because he is lazy to go home immediately. Salwa's the only child. His parents will arrive at home in the afternoon because they work outside the city as Civil Servants. He's just his nanny. That's what makes it so lonely. He thinks he's tired of having to hang out. There is a saturation point to that activity.

Whahuh? Nanny. Let the rich be free.

“Nuri when to stay at my house yuk, if we have a holiday. All accompanying me. My parents don't mind if my friend stays because my house feels crowded.” Salwa Bargain

“Wah if that I have not dared, later you permission with my parents in the village first and with pakde and bude keeper kosan ya.”

“Why should permission. We khan are big. The important thing is we are not strange” he asked in wonder

“In my family used to do that pretty thing. Because we are girls so very dangerous if we leave the house if it is not known to our parents or our guardians who live in our neighborhood”

“Wah your mindset is still very ndeso yes, but that's okay, interesting like that. I even want to be like that sometimes. But my parents didn't educate me like that. That's why I sometimes feel there but there is no” explanation that contains sadness in my opinion

I just fell silent, because if I continued asking would make Salwa sad. Maybe I'll ask later if we're getting closer.

“Sometimes akum au dong come with you home kampung” suddenly Salwa gave you an idea

“You sure want to follow me home, where at home. The village is deserted not as crowded here. The scenery is not the sea, the mall, the fun hangout but just ala-ala, rice fields, gardens. You want?”

“That's a great exclamation to the rice fields to the garden, I used to have to pay TK to travel down or to garden.” Her memory

“Alright I will invite you, but on condition that I and you must first give permission to both of our parents.” My willingness to put forward conditions.

“Asyiapppp”

When the class was over, we went out of the room. And towards the campus gates to return to our respective palaces (ssttt prayer is hope and may it come true. So let's just say yes).

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