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teks: On the day of my interview, I went to my brother's house a day early and stayed overnight. The next morning, I went to the headquarters. I will never forget this moment, I had a fever on the day of my interview. A high fever. When I went to my brother's house, my body already felt different. I rarely get sick, maybe once a year. My sister even offered to take me to the interview because I looked so unwell. But I didn't have the heart to accept, so I went to the headquarters by train and LRT. As I mentioned earlier, I am the "last survivor," so I didn't study early on what I wanted to present. I was already flustered from the fever the night before, and I didn't even review the presentation slides I had made. I was really sick. How could I be so brave as to open my laptop, do research, and make points to present? The night before the interview, I just surrendered, accepted, and put my trust in Allah. Since I made the slides myself and relied on my on-the-job training experience, I just presented. Even though I was distracted and lost focus when the panel interrupted me with questions and I had to present in English, Alhamdulillah, I managed to convey my points to the conclusion. I don't know if it was accurate or not, only Allah knows. Even one of the panelists commented that I presented with a stuffy nose. Hahaha. He even brought me Panadol because he knew I was really sick. My friends who interviewed with me said they could hear my loud voice from outside the room. I am known for having a loud voice, like a speaker in my throat. But I'm not the type to speak loudly, I just can't control my volume.
penyakit psikiatri atau mental