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Power Ranger Tanpa si Ranger Merah

Tau power ranger kan?
I guess untuk anak yang lahir atau pernah hidup dimansa 1990an pasti katro banget kalo gak tau sama yang namanya power ranger...

So gue gak bakal jelasin tentang apa itu power ranger, atau pahlawan macam apa power ranger itu.




Well, power ranger kan mostly anggotanya 5 orang ya..dan gue beserta 4 sahabat gue punya power ranger versi kita sendiri. Kita, mahasiswa jurusan Ilmu Politik Universitas Bakrie angkatan 2012, Cuma beranggotakan 8 orang tetap. Dan 5 diantara kita: gue (Oktafia), rachma / adek, ina, manda, dan ical menyebut diri ktia power ranger. Well, sebernernya sebutan power ranger itu bermula dari gue saat hari pertama masuk ospek, melihat sedikitnya anggota jurusan gue, makannya gue nyebut kita itu Cuma kaya power ranger, dikit..

Nah saat pembagian warna, berhubung gue suka hitam, gak peduli walaupun ada si Ical disana yang notabene seorang laki-laki dan seharusnya berperan sebagai ranger hitam, tapi gue taken itu warna duluan...gue ranger hitam, ina ranger pink, ical ranger merah, dan manda serta adek gue lupa deh which one of them itu ranger biru atau kuning..pokoknya begitu ._.

*come to the sad part*
Power ranger tanpa ranger merah,,,
Gak akan komplit ya? :”)
Yess! Exactly!!
Ical is going away from us..banyak obstacles, banyak hal di Universitas Bakrie yang gak sesuai dengan ekspektasi dia, dan dia memutuskan untuk pergi..
Well, sedih...sangat!!
Apa jadinya power ranger tanpa ranger merah?
Walaupun ada ranger hitam disini, tapi kan ranger hitamnya cewek, kita butuh ranger cowok..
Bukan berarti anggota Ilmu politik lain gak kita count sih, tapi kan ini talking about power ranger..
We will miss you ical..
So much..

Me? I dont know..you are my brother already...
I’ll be missing you brother...so much!!
See you again ya, disaat kita semua sudah menjadi apa yang kita cita-citakan..
Terimakasih atas semuanya selama ini, ranger merah...
Tetap berusaha membasmi kejahatan ya :P

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