“Ah, Jakarta is so hot, I hate it.”

Today is my second week living in Jakarta, I was born in Bukittinggi, our city not to crowded like in here, and the weather way more cooler than in Jakarta. Jakarta is a capital city in our beloved country Indonesia. I’m a collage student in University of Karya Bangsa, studying in Department of Biology, this is my first week in this university. Right now our college class, Class of 2018, doing study tour in our first day. They said we are going to strengthen our bond. There are some game, identify some plants and small animal that we found and time for relaxing and enjoying nature view. Our destination is Salak Mountain, and we will stay in our camp.

“Vira, do you bring mosquito repellent lotion?” ask Sasa to me. She is cute girl, black hair with bob style, 168 tall, and about 60 kg, her eye color is chocolate brown, and using glasses.

“Yes I bring it, you don’t? You can use mine if you want.” I answer her

“Thanks yaa vir, yes I don’t bring it cuz I was in hurry. You know if we late our senior will make me do something stupid. Sorry for asking yaa”

“Hahaha relax Sa, you help in before when we still in orientation, hehehe”

“Oh yeah? I forgot about that, any way, we are in same tent right?” said Sasa while she looking at her phone checking about group list

Before I answer Sasa question, there are announcement from loudspeaker

“For student in group 1-4 get in to bus number 1, group 5-9 get in to bus number 2, and group10-14 go in to bus number 3.” Said one of our senior using loudspeaker.

“Hey vir, you see him? That’s guna from 2016 class, he really cute ist it?” said Sasa to me

“Yeah he have cute baby face, lucky he was our mentor when we still in orientation back day.” I reply to Sasa

“It will be perfect if he had crush on me, I will not think twice if he ask me for a date, I will definitely say yes. Baby face, cute, smart, and he is member of senat, he is so perfect.”

“Come on Sasa, stop dreaming, he have so much fans, how can he chose you. Anyway come on let’s get in to the bus, otherwise we will get the backseat.

“Oh my gosh, let’s go then.”

Sasa and I run to our bus, “Don’t forget our bus is number 2 we are in group 7.” Said Sasa to me. When we arrive, our bus is half full. There are so many unfamiliar face inside and outside the bus.

“I hope we can get seat in middle or in front, I can’t stand sitting in backseat because it will make my head ached.” I said to Sasa.

“Back off, I can’t get in.” Said someone behind me. “Hey, can you hear me? Are you ignoring me?” in soft but sharp tune.