A. N. S
Seminar Results Not Losing Deadly

"Dear awake. It's six in the morning. You slept in his sleep. I'm sorry I didn't dare wake you up. Said ibuk, Ndak need to be built Ndak papa. Maybe you're too tired. Get up and shower. Today's lecturer Sulistyo consultation, right ?"

"Yes, my mom." Without thinking anything I got out of bed without touching the kiss that had landed on my forehead. I shower and get ready for college. I wear Hem's blue duck egg and Dongker's blue jeans exactly like the uniform color in the company. Oh my God, I still want to work. But I don't know what your destiny will say. I will try to accept it sincerely.

"Masyaa Allah is a beautiful wife. His aura is shining. I am amazed to see you. Just like I shot you first."

" Hmmm...."

" Let's eat first, Fal. You've been waiting for that." Take Mom to take me.

"You ate Lo yesterday, son. Let's eat a lot. Let's have the energy to face the lecturer."

"Yes, Father. Thanks for the spirit." Mas Ahmad who sat beside me also gave me spirit.

After finishing breakfast, I brush my teeth again take water wudlu for dluha prayers. Then arrange the thesis material. Preparing to leave do not forget to make up minimalist and hooded style era tomboyku first.

"The hood is down covering the chest. I don't like the way it's hooded." Ahmad's orders while frowning his forehead.

"Yeahaaaaa." The short answer is solid - according to the priest's orders there is a point. Yes, I am kind of like my husband. The laughter yesterday.

"Let's go. All of them, baby ?"

"Sudahhhh."

"The answer is obviously short in length.. Still angry at you ?"

"No, but still a seal."

"The seal is where, I'll be incandescent."

"It's already gone."

"It is ready to grow into a fetus. Ready to be observed every month."

"Start again."

The trip to Solo is not too long because we leave in the morning to avoid traffic jams people want to work or school children start to enter. Arriving at the college is eight o'clock. Lecturer Sulistyo invited us in. Rarely did lecturer Sulistyo invite in my introduction during a consultation. They laugh a lot without caring about me. Every now and then Mr. Lis asks my discussion.

Alhamdulillah submission seminar results escaped. Monday this week can already be a seminar of results.

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As usual many are flocking to find the value of the seminar and again there is a light Snack when the seminar results, different from the seminar proposal. Without the need for a lot of energy to find participants, participants have come themselves.

I was dressed in a long white top, a black A-patterned skirt wearing a long black tie. I also asked Ahmad to accompany me. He endlessly muttered and smiled from where he sat in the third row behind the Yeti lecturer and Sulisty lecturer.

"Masyaa Allah my wife is very beautiful wearing a black veil. Just like I decided to finish you. Looks tough, brave, authoritative and smart. It's not wrong that I'm dropping my choice on you."

"Mad, your wife seems to have completely disappeared and mastered the seminar material of the script yes." Ask a Yeti lecturer.

"Yes, Mom. God is more than ready."

"What a look Bu Yeti has in the way he catches the opponent's question. He watched him drop for a moment. That's a terrible child."

"It's lucky we have students like them, sir."

"It's right, Mom."

"Ahmad, you did print him out like this, huh ?" Ask lecturer Sulistyo.

"No, Sir. If it is like this, his own wife is indeed carrying it like this. Firmly, intelligently and confidently face the interlocutor."

"More prone to spoiled and angry not because for days, Mom."

"What problem, Mad ? Let me help you soften her heart."

"sir, Buk. Sorry for earlier. She doesn't want a baby."

"It's still hard on career huh ?"

"Yes, Mom."

"Tomorrow when the awareness is complete. Let me nasehati. Usually he's the most like my mom."

"Yes, Mom. Thank you so much for your help."

This results seminar I have no difficulty at all. Question after question I have spent it greedily. Like hungry people don't eat for a few days.

Even I challenge those who haven't asked questions. Not this arrogant Lo ya. It is the fact that it is.

Until the ending of the seminar the results of the lecturers gave a festive applause with the BEST value A plus plus. O Allah, Alhamdulillah O Allah. Jazakumullah Khoiron for my husband, Mas Ahmad who always supported my steps.

"Next week Thursday can be directly realized yes, Falya. Prepare yourself, material and discussion like this. We are waiting for your scientific awareness along with two additional lecturers. It has to be much more prepared. His question is just as deadly as yours. Keep the spirit, do not forget to be grateful, learn and obey the husband." Lecturer Sulistyo gave a message at the end of my seminar. I nodded and grimaced at the end, he said. Am I not obedient to him ??

He and the Yeti lecturer immediately left the seminar room accompanied by Mas Ahmad.

I am still sitting in the seminar room with my teammates. They were very interested in my seminar. Ask the recipe why it can be as powerful and deadly as the recipe.

"Yes material mastery is, Chris." My answer.

"The half of it that spoke before you wasn't Falya, Kris." Clearly Aw.

"Then who?" While glancing at me.

"Marketing is a well-known seed company."

" Ceplas-ceplos is deadly." Said Sartini who did not want to lose.

"Hahhh you guys."

"You don't know. Half of which is why Falya is passionate, maybe he is again the same bete Mas Ahmad. That's right, Fal. My guess is this ?" Ask Fat.

"Bhhh ... Very clever of your guesses, Ndut." Dewik frowned at me.

"Hehehehehe sok know you guys .....!!!!!"

Astaghfirullahhal'adzim they applaud each other. Fat is a spread of noise. He immediately exited the room and ran out. Afraid I'd hit him.

Friends also follow the fat figure, scattering out to see the husband enter the seminar room that is already quiet because it is only the two of us.

"Thank you, mas. I owe you one more time." Ahmad who came hugged me. He replied to me, he slipped it into my ear.

"Sama-sama mas wife. Which always keeps me swept away by your beauty charms like this."

"Haish mas Ahmad gombal."

"Lho is right. I fell in love with my own wife. I'm afraid that someday you'll leave me."

"Where am I really going, mom ?"

"Yes, we're home..." Mas Ahmad brought a backpack containing the thesis and seminar material results earlier. Feels heavy in his backpack. I chuckle at seeing him.