Another day on campus, precisely around the front garden of the Language Faculty campus building, there were many Activity stands that were currently busy recruiting new members for their activity communities.
"Come on... let's join the Saung community where you can learn Theater, Poetry, and Novels" the enthusiastic voice of a female student was heard, attracting the attention of many students there.
On the other hand, several other students, both male and female, who heard the enthusiastic voice of the female student did not want to be outdone.
And they also shouted to promote the activity community they had.
So soon, the atmosphere of the stands certainly attracted the attention of students who came and went towards the Language Faculty building.
No exception for several of Wijaya's classmates, who had previously been reminded by their supervisor, namely Helga, to join the activity community provided by their campus.
On the other hand, in the motor vehicle parking lot, Wijaya, who had just arrived on campus, parked his motorbike under a fairly shady tree.
Even though it was currently 10:00 a.m., he decided to park his motorbike under the tree so that during the day his motorbike would not be exposed to too much sunlight.
Imagine if he roasted his motorbike directly under the sun, the motorbike seat made of imitation leather would definitely make his butt red hot.
So to avoid this of course, he chose a good parking location for himself.
After that he rushed to walk to his class, where his current lecture schedule started at 10:30. which meant he still had less than half an hour before his class started.
When he exited the vehicle parking area, walking towards the language faculty building, he was immediately greeted by a crowded view in front of him.
Seeing this, Wijaya seemed to remember his past, when he also saw the view, how he was then invited by a female senior to join a community.
Which will help him in the future when he graduates from college, even so, the community can also be said to be a community that is very memorable in his mind.
Because there are many beautiful and sad memories mixed there, many regrets and also achievements that he got when he joined the community.
And now when he returned to the year where he was in college, of course those regrets had to be redeemed.
So this is how he has decided to immediately reapply to the community where he had joined before in the past.
"Good afternoon, is there a brochure for this community?" Wijaya came to the booth of his community in the past.
"Oh... of course there is, this..." then a female senior with a slightly chubby build and a kind face spoke.
"Thank you" Wijaya replied back.
"Don't hesitate to ask, you can contact this number, that's my number and let me introduce myself, my name is Ida" the female senior introduced herself to Wijaya.
"Hello senior Ida, nice to meet you, I am Wijaya from the first semester in class E, faculty of language and arts" Wijaya replied introducing himself.
"Okay, you are my junior, I am also from the faculty of language and arts, I am in semester 3" Ida replied once again in a friendly manner to Wijaya.
Then he did it again "that's the one at the booth, the man named Rangga and the woman beside him named Indah, they are also members of our community" once again senior Ida introduced two other members who were also on duty at their booth.
Looking at Rangga and Indah, memories immediately flooded Wijaya's mind.
Senior Rangga in his memory was known as a senior who was quite a playboy, he dated several women in their community and he also remembered that even his classmate would be his girlfriend later.
It could be said that senior Rangga was good and bad on one side, both because he was a senior who was quite qualified, especially because his abilities in poetry and theater were considered very good in the future.
And with that ability he ensnared many women, truly a senior full of hormones.
That was Wijaya's picture of senior Rangga in his mind, and don't forget because of his attitude like that he had several conflicts with senior Rangga.
Even though in the end it was just a conflict in a community, it was still annoying to think about her best female classmate being hurt by Rangga's senior in the future.
As for the beautiful senior, she is a good senior, she likes to help her juniors in the community.
Even though because of her nature which was too open when talking she then had difficulty getting a boyfriend in the future, only after she graduated from college a few years Wijaya heard that senior Indah had managed to find a suitable boyfriend for her and managed to get married.
Although in the end a few years later, Fate was not good enough to keep her again because her husband died of illness.
What a poor senior, Wijaya thought in his heart.
As for senior Ida in front of him, there was a complicated look in Wijaya's mind, he still remembered that one year after he joined the community a conflict arose between seniors in their community.
In the end senior Ida and several others chose to leave the community, and thinking about this Wijaya felt very sad.
Moreover, after that they could be said to be enemies in the future, Wijaya could not understand why fate was sometimes so funny.
Senior Ida was a senior who had the merit of inviting him to join the community but then in the future she left and became their enemy, what a contrast that was not easy.
"Okay senior then I'll take my leave first, there's a class I have to attend" Wijaya replied again kindly and parted ways with them.
"Okay, then" senior Ida replied again kindly.
Seeing Wijaya leave, there was a strange feeling in senior Ida's heart, as if she felt that if Wijaya joined their community there would definitely be a big change that would be brought.
Feeling this she asked her two friends, Rangga and Indah.
"What do you think about junior Wijaya?" Ida asked the two of them.
"What's so special, it's just ordinary apart from his handsome appearance, there's nothing special" Rangga commented in a casual tone not considering Wijaya special.
"What do you know!! " Indah interrupted unhappily.
"Junior Wijaya looks mature, somehow I feel like he's more experienced than us, moreover his friendly eyes are very pleasant to look at" Indah replied expressing what she felt.
"I didn't expect that what you felt would be similar to what I felt, Indah," Ida also said the same thing.
"What do you feel?" Indah asked Ida.