Treatment; A Tradition of Faculty of Language and Literature Generation in 2009

Treatment
Ahmad Cholis Alghifari, S.S, Laela Mahmudah, S.S, Anggorowati, S.S, Muhammad Abdul Mahfud, S.S, Ivona Devi Ratnasari, S.S, Ika Sri Wahyuni, S.S, Sri Lestanti, S.S, Galih Satrio Utomo, S.S, Herman Sulistiono, S.S
Actually, in our tradition, Faculty of Language and Literature Generation in 2009, a person who is having a birthday, he or she must treat one class.
I still remember how it happened. On  May 31, 2012, Aang, my classmate informed me and others that that day was Ridlo's birthday. He does not exist in that picture because he was taking pictures.

Quickly, Aang informed all his friends and asked Ridlo for treatment. In Aang's way, she hid Ridlo's phone. It had to be done because Aang knew that phone could make Ridlo went on as soon as possible. Deliberately, Ridlo's phone was in Aang's hand, and Aang switched off his phone in order that there were no incoming calls and messages. That would disturb us.

As we guessed, Ridlo started to be afraid of losing his phone. He looked very busy looking for that phone. However, everybody ignored him, belong to me. We stayed to ask about Ridlo's treatment. First, we asked to go to Rocket Chicken, then Mama Mia, Selera Sambal, and so forth. The place that we thought was comfortable enough for many people. Unpredictable, we stopped with the choice of 'Warung Bu Watik' for treatment. We often call this warung with the abbreviation 'Warung BuTik'. The place that we often visit for lunch.

We went to Warung Butik after dhuhur prayer. Ridlo started to prepare his money to treat us. Unfortunately, he did not have something to eat because at that time he was fasting. He explained that he followed the prophet Muhammad peace be upon him who doing fast on the day he was born, on Monday. 

Finally, everybody went on and so did Ridlo. He went on without his phone. Aang forgot to give it back. It became more shocking too when Aang switch on Ridlo's phone. There were a lot of messages and Aang didn't know what should her do.

At last, I don't know when we can gather again, and maybe that photo is evidence that we have ever been together as the campus' friends.

Written by Laela Mahmudah, S.S

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