Beautiful morning. Hopefully, today I'm ready with clothes and all kinds of practice equipment. Yes! Today we have a practice on how to perform surgery on the heart. Hmm, that sounds terrible. Suddenly, my eyes caught the figure of Mr. Ali who was waiting for me in front of the house while standing next to his car then my eyes again caught the figure of Farhan with his motorbike heading to my house. Astagfirullah, I quickly left the room and met Ummi to say goodbye, don't forget to take the medicine and the milk.
"Nia? Come on in, we'll be late," said Mr. Ali as he opened the car door.
"Nia, let's go up. We will be a little impromptu racer," said Farhan while holding the helmet that I often use.
"Heh! Speeding on the streets is not good!" said Mr. Ali as he walked over to where I was standing.
"Heh! If you sit too long with the air conditioner while waiting for the green light to come on, it's not good," said Farhan while following Mr. Ali's style of speech.
"Who are you? I'm a doctor. I know that being in the heat of the street can make my head dizzy," continued Pak Ali, who was already beside me.
"Yes, Mr. Doctor Ali, I am not a doctor, not a lecturer. But I know that morning sunlight is very good for health."
I can only shake my head at the behavior of these lecturers and students. Suddenly I saw a female motorcycle taxi and screamed a little.
"Ma'am! Ojek!"
"Ojek, Neng? Thank God, let's ride."
"Thank you, Ms. Ali, Farhan, Kania first. Assalamualaikum," I said and slowly started to move away from them.
Suddenly the motor stopped, there was a brawl in front of us. Astagfirullah, there are still brawls between students. I thought it was only in my old days. In fact? I am wrong. Slowly get off the motorbike and intend to stop the useless activities.
"Hey, you guys!" I screamed a little so they could hear my voice.
They turned around and stared at me. Slowly and with difficulty I swallowed, hoping that it would help. One of them approached me with a slight smile. No! I mean sarcastically.
"What's the matter, beautiful, smart, and educated sister?"
Hoho, I was a little surprised by the student's words, his tone was not praising but making fun of me.
"I thank you, my presence here is surprised by your behavior that does not reflect a student, even though it is clear that you are a student." Wait, I'm just about to make a speech.
"Halah, bullshit!"
"Hey!"
"What's the matter, educated brother? Surprised by our mouths like this?" he said proudly as he surrounded me.
"You are the successors of this nation, if the successors of the nation are like this, what will happen to our country one day? Don't you know? Many disasters have occurred in our beloved country? Starting from floods, landslides, earthquakes, and even tsunamis," I said. began to explain slowly in a gentle tone so that they accept my words well.
"Beloved country? This country already has enough amazing generations, there's no need to care about us."
"Hay, I know you are smart students. It's just that you don't realize it, it's just that you lose to your own insecurity. Yes, I know about the extraordinary young generation of the nation's successors. They don't want to be great people? Don't want to? At least remember the struggle of the heroes who died defending this country for independence-"
"That's enough, Sis, we've heard those sweet words many times. It's better and better that you don't have to repeat them! Because there's no need!" shouted a beautiful student girl.
"You're right, I shouldn't have repeated it. But I just want you to be a part of them. You are a precious treasure of this country. I hope you make the best use of your time and youth, I say goodbye. Assalamualaikum." Then I started walking towards Mbak ojek.
The motorbike started to run away from the place of brawl. I am sad to see their thoughts, if only they could change their way of thinking and their perspective. If.
"Grandma? What are you thinking? It's here."
"Ekh, sorry, Ma'am. Here's the money," I said handing the green paper money.
"Wait a minute, I'll find the change."
"No need, Ma'am, just take it."
"Thank you very much, Neng."
"You're welcome."
My feet started to walk, leaving Mbak ojek. Then he was surprised by the figure of Maira who suddenly appeared in revealing clothes and with a face covered in make-up.
"Good morning Kania, how are you?" she said while tossing her hair that was decorated in such a way.
"Morning too, Maira, I'm fine and you?"
"Thanks, I'm Fine."
"Thankfully, may God always be with us."
"Have a nice day."
"Thank you," I said and started to leave.
"Hey! I challenge you," he said as he continued to stare at me sarcastically.
"Challenging for what?" I asked, still smiling.
"To get Alexis."
I'm a little surprised, Mr. Ali? Was that the name he meant?
"I don't think it's necessary," I said as I continued to walk.
"Are you afraid?"
"No, it's just that I already know that the winner will be me." I hastened the steps leaving Maira who was alone with her irritation.
I met Siska again, she was surprised to see me who had returned to college, because yesterday she didn't go to college.
"Kana?"
"Yes, I."
"It's good to have you back," he said as he hugged me.
"Thank you, I'm also happy to see you again. You are getting more beautiful."
"It's okay, come on in."
I nodded, then went with him. I was a little surprised by the many roses given by each student or student, smiling sweetly at myself while giving roses.
"Siska, it's not my birthday yet," I said, nudging Siska's arm.
"I know, I honestly don't know why they all gave you roses."
Someone met me, she was Lecturer Mother. I forgot what his name was or I didn't even know his name, hehe.
"Assalamualaikum, I welcome you back to Gunadarma University. And I hope your and Mr. Ali's marriage goes smoothly."
I rolled my eyes and rolled my eyes. I don't know what will happen and Mr. Ali? Marry?
"Hah?!" I was surprised by Siska's voice that seemed in disbelief.
"Wait!" Maira suddenly approached me and her hands began to rise. Yes! He wanted to slap me and….
"Plaque!"
I held my cheek, but there was no pain. I closed my eyes and slowly opened them. Surprised by Maira who fell on the floor in tears. It turned out that Pak Ali slapped him so that he fell to the floor.
"Nia? Are you okay?" The first question from Mr. Ali, everyone who was there was shocked, some of them had time to take their cellphones and you would know what would happen.
"Nia is fine, you shouldn't have slapped Maira." I tried to help Maira but she pushed me against the wall and started breaking my hijab.
"Maira! Stop it!" Maira let go of her hand while looking at me sarcastically.
"My business and you are not finished yet. Wait! Next time we will meet again. And I make sure that you will suffer!"
Students and students were still watching all the scenes that happened, so Kahfa's doctor who suddenly came dismissed him. I'm grateful and hope everything will be fine.
"Kania Putri Ramadhani, I am Muhammad Ali Safar Alexis, I want to make you my wife."
"Not!" Maira shouted, romantic events suddenly disappeared.
"Kania, Alexis is a convert."
Jleb! I was surprised while looking at the face of the lecturer who always decorates my days with the puzzles he has. The lecturer who made me feel the love of the Almighty. The lecturer who is always present in my dreams.
"Is it true?"
"Yeah, but that was-"
"Alex, I'm here because your Mama told you to take you home with me and back to our religion." Maira quickly cut off the conversation between me and Pak Ali.
I'm a little disappointed with Mr. Ali. Farhan suddenly came with a smile that was so sweet.
"Love the creator first, then love the creation," Farhan continued, holding my hand. I looked at him then he nodded.
"Nia, that was then, now I'm Muslim, I accept your God as my God too," said Pak Ali while looking at me.
"Shall we go now, Nia?" Farhan continued, smiling again.
I nodded, then Farhan slightly pulled my hand so I would follow him. Mr. Ali, how come I just realized this.
"Follow the path that has been determined by the Almighty, God's scenario is more beautiful."