Yogyakarta in My Mind Eps 9
All
is in My Hand
By
Debby Zunta
Part
2 - Yogyakarta
for the second chance
I sought
to have a temporary leave
from STIKES at the end of semester one.
I bade farewell to
my classmates
and roomates. I didn’t give them any
reasons.
I only said
I wanted
to have a break and left them all wondering.. They
might
think I was getting married,
pregnant, or some might
know that I would
go for SBMPTN again.
They had so many questions
but dared not ask. I was relieved and all set to leave for Jogja.
First thing that I did in Yogya was to meet my friend who knew about a good tution centre in Yogya. She
recommended
Inten. I trusted
Inten because there was one of my friends from JB High School being accepted in UGM, and he was in Inten for the intensive study. I
called some of my Jogja friends, not all of them. Actually, I didn’t have good
relation with most
of them. I had
negative thinking.
Some
of my STERO friends might be
happy with my failure in fact.
Whatever it was, I didn’t
care. It was
heartening that there were still some of them who cared for me.
I enrolled
in Alumni class in INTEN.
Alumni
gave me the opportunity to
study together with friends who also had similar experience as me, failed last year. But to qualify, not all of them failed, I remembered four of them were already accepted in public university
like UGM, ITB, and UNY. They
were now with me. I
didn’t know what
their ambitions were. I thought they were
already
in good positions,
but human being could
never be satisfied.
After
I got
a place
in Inten. I sought
for accomodation. Luckily, I got
a boarding house closeby. It was about three houses away from the Inten. It was convenient for me to take additional
classes. The most important thing was it saved me energy and transport fee.
It had
taken me only 3 days in Yogya to settle everything. I got the place for study and
accomodation to live.
All looked
perfect. I went back
again to Cilacap to set right
my
leave letter. Maybe you wanted
to ask
me why I took
leave. Okey, here were
the answers.
There were so many probabilities that might happen in front of me.
You would realise
that going to college
was
not cheap. There was a
possibility I might
fail and to enroll
into
a new university would incur more
fees
again. I only made two options
for myself, hoped to get
a public university or returned
to
STIKES. There was no more for another private university. I was poor. Another
reason was I felt assured
of
a place for study if I
failed.
I also had in mind 3 possibilities for the future and wrote them for record.
Okay let me tell you. First, hoped
to be
accepted in Faculty of medicine Gajah Mada University. Secondly, hoped to be accepted in
faculty of medicine or faculty of dentistry in another university, and thirdly hoped to go back to STIKES if the first two failed to materialise.
I also added other
expectations and actions like getting a scholarship, joining organisations, doing some research, etc. I promised to
myself to succeed by
all means; but anything could happen.
In any eventualities, I would accept it with all of my heart.
Writing down all
of the possibilities was like a map for me. At least, I
won’t
be
blind for I had set my goals.
I
was focus. I had chosen to become a doctor or dentist. You
would have realised
in Indonesia all were called
‘dokter’. I forgot another majors.
After
having finished the administrative procedures in STIKES. I said goodbye to mamah. I could not hold back my tears. I felt so sorry for mamah and I hoped that she be blessed and always be with me. I went to Yogya
by train with a heavy
heart but hope for a brighter future.
I
started my learning ‘Journey
in Yogya’
again. Yes, it was the second chance. I only brought along a little luggage. All I had was plenty of hope.
…..to be continued ….Part 3
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