Damar Dian's
4# Abhimanyu

At 10 a.m., the morning was bright. Under the thick trees, there is a bench there. But many students choose to sit or even fall on the grass. The warm atmosphere of the morning did not change the coldness of a male student who was sitting under a tree, his right hand holding a book. While his left hand turned page by page, beside him was a pile of books. But the mood changed when a loud voice called out to him.

"Nyu!!!", exclaimed Damar while running small.

"Abi Mar, Abi", he said as he fixed the position of his glasses.

"Gayaan, Abi Abi...Where's umi?" seduced Damar.

Yes, Abhimanyu his name, a man with a tall posture, thin but does not look frail. His face was shady, his stature cold. Her hair is short, neat ala barber shop. He is a close friend of Damar, they are one major and empty of every course they class. So they are quite familiar, Abi is not a newcomer like Damar. People say he went in the wrong department. Considering his father is a businessman in the field of housing, his mother is also a businessman brang branded goods. His brother was a senior at one of the private banks. At least he is better suited to economics or business college, when viewed from his family background. But no, his hobby is reading. His life was spent with books. College in agriculture is not because it is his choice. But because he was confused to choose a major. He actually does not want to continue his study, he wants to become a volunteer teacher. But his parents did not agree that he was a teacher. He chose the department at random. It was this decision that finally brought him to Damar. Students whose spirit is blazing. Although not so smart compared to him Damar can be a complement.

"Where is it?", asked Abi to Damar.

"Get in the afternoon." said Damar while busy opening the activity proposal sheet.

"What?", Abi asked briefly as his eyes looked towards the proposal.

"Proposal, kegitan bakti student. Bem Activities. The plan at the end of next month will be followed. Want to enter the proposal first kumpulin dana.", said Damar explained.

"What activities?", continued Abi curious.

"Each of them, taught to enter BEM do not want to. Very busy, like a serious college. This is the meatball, the target is street children or abandoned children. We're like sharing books, stationery. Continue to allow us to build a free emergency school, for those who drop out of school. Nih your ideals, I created the idea of activities. For your sake", said Damar while nudging his friend's shoulder.

"I can help donate.", said Abi. Makes a happy expression on Damar's face.

"How much is it?", Abi said as he packed his book.

"Ndak many, 1 M lah.", said Damar made Abi frown. "Make the capital of Dian's wedding battery. Hahaha", continued Damar who bore a thick book punch on his head.

"So stupid later sohib you're just sorry." he said while rubbing his head.

"I'm serious Mar. You are joking too much", said Abi coldly.

"You are too stiff like ice cubes, you have to sunbathe often so that it gets hot so it's a bit liquid" Damar replied

"It takes about 15n. We want to wake up school. That's permanent, too. Noh proposal you read first." continued Damar while presenting the proposal.

"I just transfer, later you send WA no. account yes." said Abi while standing from his seat.

"Are you serious? oh my dear Nyunyu, the more dear I am to my friend seekok nih". said Damar happily while holding his best friend.

"Far away from Mar I am disgusted by you." replied Abi briefly.

They also went to class to attend classes.