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I hope to graduate at one of the top universities in my city and be on a campus with Doni. I chose the Civil Engineering and Management study program, the two majors I chose were not related to accounting. I don't know what demon made him want to major in Engineering.

I'm quite good at drawing, and the management department I chose because I was fed up with meetings between debit and credit, not to mention that I was tired of counting and the end result was not balanced, he said, I just want to eat paper so bad.

Scroll clock on the wall of my room that perched sweetly showed at three in the afternoon, with great enthusiasm excited finally open the website announcement page.

Deg deg deg

Duars..

Like being struck by the lightning of my heart, my once enthusiastic face suddenly turned moody looking at the red background inscription that read 'apologize you haven't been lucky, don't give up staying excited'

"Lo's palm spirit" I clucked in annoyance as I glared at the laptop that was on the wooden table in my room.

I went up to the bed and lay facing the ceiling of the room looking far as the Antarctic ocean and trying to drown in my daydream.

"I'm holding the third consecutive year's class champion my grades are all touching the number nine where's the problem?" I ask myself, looking around for my faults why this could just happen.

I rolled back and forth thinking about everything that went through my door a thousand times I thought there was no reason the University rejected me. I was angry and sad I got out of bed and walked over to my mother who was sitting on the sofa while enjoying the spectacle.

I grabbed one of the snacks on the table, and positioned myself sitting on the couch relaxing with my mother. I intend to tell you my sorrow this afternoon and hope you will comfort me.

"Mom, Rani did not escape SNMPTN" I said starting to open the conversation, I thought my mother was cool with the quaci scattered on the table, and threw her skin into a pack.

"Yes already join SBMPTN" replied the mother briefly and remained focused on the TV broadcast that she watched.

"Mother Rani has been said to want to go to college in the paternity campus first" I said memelas while continuing to feed my snacks.

"Doesn't dream of going to school all the way" said the mother quipped me all of a sudden, I knew she wouldn't approve of my idea because she wanted me to stay under her tutelage all the time.

"When I can get away with the value of reporting loh bu" I said trying to convince, but mother still not interested in obeying my will.

"Whatever the reason is not allowed to go to college far" mother warned me because my father's campus was far away and located on another island.

I bowed lethargicly and walked towards the room, perching just like that hoping that mom would call me and happily obeying my will. I just want to go to college in my dad's college if I can't be in the same campus as Doni.

***

I stared lustfully at my food on the wooden table, tired and tired when I was not doing any heavy exercise.

"Well, I didn't pass the SNMPTN" I told my father, hoping he could grant my wish.

"Yes have tried to join SBMPTN, oh yes yesterday you took what program?" Said the father suggesting with the same answer as the mother. There was absolutely nothing I could hope for these two parents.

"Civil engineering is the same management" I replied starting to bribe rice into my mouth, I was upset and vent my anger in every chew in my mouth.

"Kok ga said if you want to take techniques, it's only natural that you don't graduate you from SMK already accounting for even taking techniques" his father's nagging did not believe in my drawing ability, the talent I have is the flow of his hands.

"I'm tired of being equally accountable to my father" I answered starting to talk about this topic and make me start to be sensitive.

"And you also said continue in the accounting study program why should you transfer majors?" Add mom to pump my anger, even though my head has released sparks and mother instead watering gasoline on it makes me become flared and flushed because of it.

"It's been, as soon as tomorrow the time of the list of SBMPTN choose accounting prodi do not turn around again, whether you know it is a factor you are rejected by the University" said the father calming, sobering, and I think I found the answer to my anger that was a little mistake in my actions when I signed up for SNMPTN. It's true that I chose a study program that deviated from my major, which was really from accounting to civil engineering.

"Yeah" I answered softly and continued eating.

***

I was pensive for a moment to see the selection of programs listed on my laptop screen. I was enrolling again through the SBMPTN line, I hope this time I can graduate at the same University as Doni.

"Udah is the same management education in English ajalah" I murmured, I was not a submissive child but at least I had to learn from experience that maybe I was only destined to go to college when choosing an accounting program. But I no longer want to struggle with debt and unbalanced credit.

Click, I clicked the submit button, and my fate for college was again at stake.

I got out of my chair and changed into a little perfume spray on my wrist, I grabbed my motor key and stepped out.

"Where are you going?" Ask my mom who was sitting on the couch watching her favorite TV show.

"To the bank, SBMPTN money transfer" I replied because I myself do not have savings. Mom forbade me to register because she didn't think it was necessary, after all who would send money to me.

I stopped my motorcycle and drove to one of the nearest banks from my house. I parked my motorcycle, stepped in the room, took the queue number and sat in the waiting seat.

"The number 197" said one bank teller, shocked me and broke my daydream.

"Oh, my queue number" I muttered, hurriedly heading to the table, I grabbed my sling bag which turned out the zipper was not closed.

BRAAKKS

Some of his stuff was strewn under the waiting chair. Hp, handset, wallet and some other items. I put the scattered items and then ran small towards the table.

"Ga papa relax, don't rush" said mbak teler while smiling to include my stupidity.

"I can accept the deposit" he said again, and I handed the paper to him.

***

Two weeks after the registration day I also took the SBMPTN exam to enter the same University as before, but with a choice of study programs that are somewhat different than before.

I personally foothold the exam room hoping there will be something I know in this exam room. I spread my eyes to make sure there was someone who knew me, but the result was nothing, no matter which school children filled this exam room, none of whom I knew.

Supervisors have distributed the question sheet along with the answer sheet. I filled in the answer sheet for less than an hour I had left the exam room for my first exam.

***

My watch ticker showed that at 13:30 signaling that the second exam was about to begin in ten minutes, I prepared the equipment and equipment for the exam later while waiting for the supervisor to come.

After the question and answer sheets were in my hands, I hurried to do all the problems that memuakan this, I began to meditate with this situation hoping that time would soon pass so that I could straighten my back on a possessive mattress in my room.

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