THE ROCK

FRIEND

        Arriving in the city, I contacted the owner of the boarding house, whom I had contacted online before leaving for the city. I worked part-time as a spy detective, hunting for cheap boarding houses with luxurious quality.

         I don't know why bad luck hit, I forgot to top up my cellphone credit, the data package period had expired and now I don't know where to look. Then it occurred to me to stop by a supermarket not far from where I was, which also sells credit packages.

       Finally after buying a credit package I immediately contacted the owner of the boarding house named Paijo.

      "Sorry, Mr. Paijo, who ordered a boarding house yesterday, now I'm in front of the fence."

     "Just a moment, son, father is still outside, please wait."

       Waiting is the job most often do even if you don't want to do it. Standing up carrying a heavy bag is like carrying the burden of the life of a boarding house child who is far from his family. Suddenly a male same with my age came and greeted me.

       "Want to stay in here?."

       "Yes boy" I said to him while looking me.

        He then opened the gate and told me to come in. We then chatted until we didn't realize that we were already on the third floor. It turned out that Andi was next to my room and also in the same university even though they were in different majors.

       The first time I lived away from my family and immediately made new friends who had the same thoughts about music because when I brought the guitar he started to talk about music and it turned out that he was a drummer, so I thought "Wow, it's good to join a college band" I thought. when alone in the room and staring at the walls of the room.