A. N. S

A. N. S
Confessions of a Close Friend


Matkul's clock was empty again. The lecturer has a special committee meeting at the central campus. My mind wandered with eyes to find the figure of a class brother named Ahmad. There's nothing around this class. Ahh maybe he's not going to college today. Maybe he takes care of the crop in his rice field that is growing red onions.


I didn't find her shadow either. This campus feels empty without your shadow though brother. It feels quiet even though the atmosphere of this campus is crowded because many students gather in front of the campus entrance lecturer's office.


They are gathered from different semesters. Gather with his own gank. There are from the upper semester Kaka, Kina and her sequestered friend. There's Himawan's brother and his cloister. There was Andri who smiled coldly at me with her friends as well.


Alah males.mending me to perpus aja. Early in the morning at nine like this is still as quiet as possible. Rushing I left a herd of my friends who were talking about Field Trip Geology which will be done next Sunday to the Malang area, East Java.


I received a report in order. I am bored with my own mind. I think it's a picnic. Yes, that's next Sunday for Geological Research.


"Morning, Mr. Surono. Again alone, sir." I said politely to the library guard father who was alone.


"La you're the nemenin now."


"Huh,, Mister. There's just one."


"Yes, really. Eh you, you're being judged by Hartana how come you're not replying to him anyway ?" Mr. Surono suddenly carried a warm news in his ears. It was also heard by Ms. Menik.


"Yes, Falya. You have no pity on Hartana. He's chasing you. You are less sensitive." added Ms. Menik.


"Huh.." I gaped in disbelief by two familiar library officers.


"He is now a thesis. After graduating he most likely took you to Kalimantan. If you are his wife, you. He already has a ministerial position at the private Palm Oil Company there."


"La, what are you, Fal. How not accepted Eman so much lo." pinta Bu Menik.


"For a while Sir and Ma'am. Hartana is what Ahmad Kak. I don't understand that yet."


"His theme. That's often the same Ahmad."


"Lhohhhhh..When did he shoot me ??? By the way not yet." I always told the librarian.


"Lohhh.... Wehhh. No matter what you already know, Fal" the two then scattered until their voices filled the room. It feels like a tickle he said.


I was made sewoten just like anyone. Hmmmmm.this is actually like a dream. God, two friends can fall in love with me. Hehehe....


Hurriedly, Mr. Surono came out of the perpus looking for Kak Hartana in Bu Sukir canteen.


"Har, the girl you're appraising is on the bus. You are how to be a man has not expressed the contents of your heart has said like. Aduuuhhh. Father has never been like you. Come on, put him alone in his samperin library. Tiwas no gojloki apparently you have not shot !!!!"


"Well...Mr. Rono and Ms. Menik have already told the girl. I'm ashamed I haven't shot sir. How I feel good about Ahmad. Ahmad likes this girl too, sir."