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NEW AMBIANCE

The next day, I was driven by a motorcycle by Nevi to his campus. The distance to the campus is not too far, maybe about two hundred meters.

Arriving at the campus, Nevi leaves her motorcycle in the campus parking lot.

He then took me to the lobby.

In a lobby, we met a young woman, perhaps her age, sitting in the back seat of a table with a sign on it that read "Registration". He looks familiar with Nevi.

"Widihh, add ayu ae bojoku." said Nevi teasing the woman.

"Opo cah ulekk. Ngopo mrene ?" answer her. "Nev, kae sopo ?" she continued, while her beautiful gaze rained down on me.

*(Risa is described as Tiara Idol, a participant in Indonesian talent search in 2020)

"Nah iki, iki konkoku sing me storyakno bien. Sing gelem lecture nang kene." he explained.

I understand a little about their conversation. But still, I had to translate that sentence long enough.

"Oh yes Ndre, know ! She's my boyfriend, her name is Risa." take Nevi.

"Lied ! Your mistress boyfriend." replied Risa.

"Oh, yeah. I'm Andre".my response, "Greetings know ya." continued me again.

We met each other and shook hands. But there was something strange about Risa's hand. His hand was as if it would feel like it would not be removed.

"Weleh, your behavior." We were surprised by the grumbling of my friend Nevi. "Uculno napa tangane. I'm jealous of you."

Hearing that remark, Risa instead pulled my hand tighter and tighter.

I sat in a chair and we faced each other.

"Full file file ? Which High School graduate ?" interrogation is rather centile.

"Ngawur, he wants a major transfer. Sok sukan meh ngospek." replied Nevi instantly.

I did not respond to Nevi's expression, I was just busy getting out all the files I had brought in my bag.

"Oh yes anyway. Young age yes Nev, koncomu." replied Risa.

"Yes ka. I have plans to transfer my major at this college. Are there any empty slots ?" I finally started to get carried away.

"It is Weh, why I am called brother, deck." said Risa.

"Hmmm... Start." Nevi followed.

"Oh, sorry ka.

Related to the transfer of majors is indeed limited slot.

For the new semester, it is likely that there are only 5 seats." replied Risa while explaining to me.

"However, Andre's brother was lucky. Sister is still listed in the third seat," he explained again.

"Hahaha, you can finally go in and go to college with me Ndre." Nevi said happily.

"But not necessarily." answered Risa and the sentence surprised us all.

"Why ?" ask me.

"Yes, hopefully this slot does not enslave its fans.

Because if it's booming, there will be a strict selection to choose who will be worthy of a lecture here." replied Risa once again.

"Ok, Ka Andre's. Now please complete the biodata first and do not forget to complete all attachments too yes.

Once complete, I will collect Ka Andre files on the dean prodi table for analysis." continued Risa again.

"good. Thank you." answer me.

"My body when was it in the marriage book with you Sa?". joked Nevi

"Just like, Nembe's bedfellowing me, Nev." Risa also answered Nevi's joke with a sneer of her pot.

Finally, I moved and looked for the empty space in the corner of the table. I started filling the paper given by Risa with my biodata.

At a glance when I fill the biodata. I felt the student passing by the lobby looking at me strangely. I feel like I have become a space creature who has just entered a new world of aliens called humans.

"Ah, stop... It's none of my business." I lamented inwardly as I continued to focus on preparing the attachment requested by the piece of paper.

After I considered everything was complete, then I went back to Risa.

"This is Ka, the file has been completed." I greet, while submitting a map containing some documents.

"Nev, koncomu ki polite tenan yo ?" answer Risa.

"Risa doesn't want to be called a sister, Ndre. Just call her name, we're the same age." Nevi said.

"All right, Ka Andre. I should have called you brother." she said.

"For the file, after analysis will go to the finance.

Later on our campus finance will inform Ka Andre.

Means, later Ka Andre can already study in our campus and can start collecting SKS.

Not only that, after settling in finance. The dean of the study will inform Kak Andre, who is Ka Andre's guidance counselor." explained Risa again, this time it is really complete.

"Oh well, Sa. How long do you think it's been ?" ask me, make sure.

"A new semester will start next month Ka. Most next week, Ka Andre is asked to face the finance team and directly meet the dean of prodi."

"alright. Thank you." answer me.

"I'm listing too dong ?" greet Nevi to Risa.

"List DO, Nev ?" the answer.

"Assem. Though I want to list you as your girlfriend, Sa." Nevi cheered.

"Huu... My watch rack." Risa also replied.

And the lobby was crispy by the laughter of the three of us.

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Back at Kost Mak Jah.

After all my business was done on that campus. Nevi took me back to the boarding house.

As is the routine, the middle-aged mother always looks diligent once sweeping the terrace.

At first glance he looked at us, when we parked the bike.

"Sing endi Nev ?" greet that mother.

"Sing campus Mak." replied Nevi.

"Oh, yowis." said the mother as she lowered her head and paddled her broom.

"Nev, koncomu iki ora iso boso jowo yo. Wingi I sangkane maling."

"Oh yes Mak, iki konkoku sing Bandung. Jenenge Andre." obviously. "Konkoku, meh college neng kene Mak. Numpang on the most nang kene Mak, until it can host." Nevi added again.

"Nopo racks are conspiring nang kene wae, Nev ?" ask the mother.

"i'm up to wonge after all Mak." replied Nevi.

"Ndre, know this Mak Jah. Our hostess' mother is here." reconnect Nevi, to explain.

"Yes, I'm Andre. I permission to hitchhike while at this boarding house first huh Mak." answered me, while looking down to kiss the mother's hand.

"Oh yes Nang, angep wae umah daweyo." replied Mak Jah.

"Enggih Mak." I replied.

"Nev, sedurunge. Jukut manganese mrono, bring koncomu ning kitchen.

Princess (name of her daughter Mak Jah) cook uakeh." Mak Jah info to us all.

"Wuidihh, Mak's tumben." joked Nevi.

"Alhamdulillah, the windfall of sholeh children." continued Nevi again, while taking me to the kitchen of Mak.Jah's house.

"Matursuwun Mak"

"Nev, ojo lali."

"Opo toh Mak ?"

"Know koncomu karo Putri."

"All right, girl acquaintance."

"God, your concubine Nev.. Nev."

Fortunately, in the kitchen there was no appearance of the Princess, the son of Mak Jah. Nevi and I freely and shamelessly took the rice and the side dishes on the kitchen table at will.

What a fun new atmosphere and filled with good people.

"Alhamdulillah."

(connecting.).