
The next day, as usual, I went to college. Arriving at the campus I saw Aisyah who was sitting in the campus garden. I walk to memorize it.
Coincidentally on that day, I slipped into the campus and I entered the classroom about an era again, so there was time to chat for a while with Aisyah.
“hayy,” my broom
“hay,” saut short
I saw him again sad, and there were a few teardrops on his cheek. I don't know what the problem is.
“you why?” ask me with me sitting next to him
“nothing,” with her wiping her tears
“don't lie, story only!”
“iya really okay”
“ya, already if you 'don't want story”
I was the same as Aisyah, so I accompanied her to sit in the campus garden, even though we did not talk about anything.
I kept looking at him who was sad again, putting on my sad face that saw him sad like that.
(that's not the mode, but I'm really sad to see he's sad, I don't know why either.)
He who saw me was also astonished.
“you why?” ask him
“gak, no why,” I try to look tough in front of him
“really you are okay?”
“iya, really”
“but really, I saw that gloomy face?”
“usual, face ‘ku looks glum”
“cook his gloomy face so habit,” he laughs
Finally he laughed as well and forgot his problem with my gloomy face. Alhamdulillahot. I watched her forget her sadness.
I saw the clock on my HP, it turned out that about 10 minutes later I entered class.
“Aisyah! I want to enter this, we go to ayok” class
“cook already want to enter?”
“iya, try to see the clock! What time is”
He saw the watch he was wearing
“ gosh yes right, ayok 'dah”
We went to class. Once in class I was surprised by an obscure girl (Elia) who called out to me with a shout.
“e,Wahdi, self-full guy”
“ya,” sautku short, with a look less happy with him
“gini, you agree no, if the group assignment in the course 'bu Diah, we work at my house"
“whatever you are,” I replied judes
“iiii, you're kok gotu”
“so you agree ni”
“ya”
I also walked my way to sit down. But the girl didn't clearly call me anymore
“wahdi, wait-wait”
“ya, what's more,” my words in a lazy voice
“request your whatsapp number, make me sign in to group”
“mana your HP,” my
He also gave his HP and I wrote my Whatsapp number ‘ kedia.
“that's my whatsapp number ‘, and my phone number is also”
He looked at the number I wrote on his HP.
“ok, thanks self-serving guy,” with him wavelled wide
“tumben you said thank you before requested”
“hehehehe..bay,” he went from before me with his right hand raised into the air while my furniture.
I saw him like that, just astonished with him, the basic girl is not clear. I also continued my way to go to sit on the 3rd row of benches, close to the wall.
Shortly after my lecturer came in (he was a man.) He entered the class saying nothing. I see my lecturer is sangar, visible from the look of his face that is not cheap seyum.
He said, ”well introduce your father's name, Imran..
“today we just start our first material”
Mr. Imranpun began teaching.
So many hours Mr. Imran taught, finally the lecture clock is over. We all left the class. While I was still walking inside the campus, I saw that Aisyah was walking alone, I approached her
“Aisyah,” my cow
“ya,” saut
“emm, can you ask for something?”
“by! ask what?”
“nomer HP you”
“O, where's your HP!”
I also gave my HP to Aisyah, and Aisyah wrote her HP number on my HP. At that time I was very happy, even though I only got the HP number, although I had not yet gotten the heart of the person. Not a good start, is it.
“ni already," he gave me my HP
I saw the number written on my HP.
“I wrote my name there with the name Aisyah cute,” by pointing my HP
"ahh," I said, "thank you, ya”
“ya, equally, no more right,” by looking at me
“ahh, yes, no,” answered me who was a bit nervous..
And we both continued on our way out of the campus to the campus courtyard.