A. N. S
An Ahmad

"Ah ndak so well." said Kak Ahmad.

"What if it's not ?" asked Mr. Hartono immediately with a feeling that was nurtured in his heart that he actually also wanted to know his class sister.

"I just don't like Koma and Kina. They are too busy on campus. They missed it was clear that in OSEK, kok still brought to the real world. It's OSEK only in OSEK."

"Yes, too." replied Kak Hartono agreeing with his friend's statement.

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The clock has shown that at 13:00 it is time to enter the lecture of Soil Science I. We immediately left the library. 'I throw a smile at Ahmad across the bench, a sign I say goodbye to class.

An Ahmad returned my smile and nodded. Then I, passed from before him. He was just arranging his college book and was about to leave the porous room as well to take a class of Tissue Culture III.

"Faliah...?" Tintin Sartini opened our conversation while walking towards the room.

"What's..."

"You like it, Brother Ahmad." paused while observing Tintin and I glared at him. While continuing the path in the tunnel alley of the class.

"Emang why...???"

"What the hell, Fal. We're just mastiin you're doing fine." Serobot Dew with a teasing look at me.

"Our friend Falya is fine. It was much better and much better than his heart. Isn't that right, Fal ?" timpal Aw who also chimed in and answered Tintin's teasing question.

"Hahh.you all attacked me. Not funny ah. Males answered."

"Let's answer.we're kepo nih.."cubit Dew to my waist.

"It hurts, Dew." The one with the hand just smiled and made a gesture of two index hands and the middle finger on his forehead. Statement "Sorry...".

"Hahhaha... if I don't want to answer." as I quickly pass two steps from them and go to the classroom that already has a lecturer. Hihhh late a minute, his lecturer father was also preparing the material he would convey.

Ten minutes of sitting. Brother Ahmad passed by in front of my classroom glass window. Her net caught me sitting in the middle bench flanked by my friends.

Our eyes glared at each other and his smile was the Masyaa Allah through the empty space of my heart.

Suddenly a dark shadow closed my net like five fingers to the left of someone. Yaachhh this is Aw's left hand. Hadeuhhh ngganggukan eye view only child.

"Aw, huftt.t....."

"It's time to lecture his eyes to the front of his brother, not out. " whispered AW while laughing giggling.

"Hmm.iya Bu lecturer. While choosing to follow the direction of his left hand put in front of the lecturer Sus gave the material.

" You're called Falya, yeah." Hah and Merta the lecturer Sus questioned me. The gagging is me.

"I.iya sir. That's my name. What's the matter sir, did I make a mistake?" ask me to the lecturer while stammering afraid I made a mistake from the incident just now.

"Oh no, I just wanted to ask. The land in Ngawi area is what kind of soil ?"

tweng tweng twenggggg.

Bismillah, hopefully the answer is right, had a visit to the village office two months ago to apply for a scholarship of achievement.

" Grumosol, sir."

"Well, if the type of land in Wonogiri area what ?" appoint the lecturer to Tintin from Jatisrono Wonogiri.

Thank God congratulations.congratulations from the question of lecturer Sus. Not shy....