A Mistake

Why is he again

The sun is still not moving from the contest, the color of the dawn adhan also seems to still be long to reverberate. Dira was seen solemnly praying after he finished praying in the third of the night, while Sila was still drowning in her dreams.

Dira went out of the room to the kitchen to make breakfast, his heart seemed to have become calmer after he had communicated with his Lord.

About an hour, all Dira cuisine has been arranged neatly at the dining table that is usually made to gather employees.

Please still did not wake up, even though Dira had taken a bath and prayed at dawn.

"Sil, wake up dong.already almost 6 o'clock tuh.." whispered Dira while tugging Sila's ear plan.

"Yesaaa be a moment again.still sleepy ni.." said Sila. His right hand brushed off the hand of Dira who had been bothering him since. But instead of stopping, Dira's hand even pulled Sila's ear stronger.

"Heeh, you pray at dawn what time if this hour has not been awake. You will have to take a shower too.breakfast noh is ready..ayo buru.." Dira's hands are now more actively disturbing Sila sleep, from starting to pull the blanket, pulling her legs until she squeezes Sila's nose.

"Iih Dira.lu mah if already healthy continue to deh his prank...Brisik again,ngomel-ngomel mlulu.."gurutu Please.

"The problem is already noon neng..before bathing, not praying, not yet dancing, kalo do not wake up later later.we are today there is a promise of meeting with Brother Anton..." dira tried to remind me.

"Oh yes.busyet, I almost forgot..." Please get up and run to the bathroom.

"Gue wait at the dinner table for breakfast...?" shout Dira.

"Yeah..."

Half an hour later...

"Wah tumben shower lightning.." ledek Dira.

"Lu woke me up late anyway..."

"Aje gile.gue build you from earlier.lu aja males, cake ngatain I brisik again.." namel Dira.

"Iye-iye..sori...yok leaving now? Fear of being stuck in the street..."

Sila's silver Honda CRV car also slid through the streets of the capital that morning. Approximately 45 minutes drive, Sila car also entered the courtyard of a famous university in the capital.

"Crazy.it's almost 8.ayo we cepet us to the office of Brother Anton, we'll make an appointment at 8 o'clock exactly..,"

Once out of the car both half ran, heading to Anton's office on the 4th floor of the building in their faculty, the Faculty of Economics.

"Huft..untung we are not late.." said Sila with breath ngosan.

"Yes.tapiii..."

"But why?"

"Why my heart suddenly thumped...Is Brother Anton gonna piss us off..."

"No need to think strangely...We're not doing anything wrong, we're not too late either...So there's no reason for Anton to upset us, is there?" tanya Sila while bringing her clothes a little tangled and also help her dress Dira.

"Yes, too..."

"Udah ah.ayo..kalo we chat continues here can be a reality tuh your concern.yok..."

Please pull Dira's hand towards Anton's office which is only a few steps away.

'Tok tock...'

"Come in.." said the voice of a man who was inside.

"Excuse me, brother..."

"Yes.please sit down for a moment..."

Please enter first, while Dira tailed behind him while continuing to hold Sila's hand. Even when they sat down, Dira did not want to take off her hand. I don't know why his heart is still beating. Shortly afterwards Anton came out of the file room and sat in front of them, Sila and Dira smiled while shaking hands.

"O yes, there is something I want to tell you both, but before I want to discuss a little about the thesis that you are currently compiling." said Anton seriously.

Sila finally took seriously listening to all the words of Anton but not with Dira. Because ever since he entered Anton's room, there was a sense of unease in him making his neutrals sweep every corner of the room, he really could not concentrate. He felt that someone was watching him. And sure enough, suddenly the net caught a shadow of a guy in the student archive room whose door was made of black glass where Anton was out.

"What's Dira?" anton asked when he saw Dira repeatedly looking at the student archive room.

"I'm sorry, there's nothing, brother...Dira just felt like he was looking at the shadow of the person in the room." pointed it out.

'Hadeh Hans, so impatient are you to see your puja girl.." Anton grumbled inwardly. Anton then typed a message to Hans.

📤 "Br******k you, hold back a little napa anyway,gue is afraid Dira is suspicious,tar plan we can scatter. You get out of my room first dech through the side door, keep knocking on the front door..."

📥 "He he he...ok..."

"Who is there in the archive room?" ask Sila.

"There's nobody but us here...I was wrong with seeing it..."

"Might not be brother...Look at it clearly..."

"Akh already, we better discuss a little your thesis first, yes.minimum until one chapter is finished. For within

the next few days for a while I can't keep you company..."

"I mean brother?"

"Yes.began tomorrow morning I want to take a leave of absence because there is a family interest, eat it today we discuss first one chapter so that my successor will not be too bothered.following it..."

"Separ in whose brother?"

"There's my tamen..later I knew you..."

'Tok tock...'

Just as Anton finished talking, there was a sound of the door being knocked.

"Now..."

Sila who looked towards the door was gasping to see Hans figure standing at the door. Hans pasted his right index finger giving the code Please to be silent. While Dira with funknya cool tinkering at his laptop.

"eeee...Dira-Sila.introduce this my friend who will replace me as your guidance counselor..."

Please also immediately stand to shake hands, while Dira makes sure the data is stored first, and then standing. And how shocked Dira was when she turned around and found out who Anton had introduced as his successor. Dira stood looking at the figure he did not want to see again, now it was standing in front of him.

"Hey...Hans.." -..." Hans raised his hand to ask Dira to shake hands.

"Dira" Dira shook Hans' hand at a glance and then sat back down with his chuckle.

'Oh my God..why should he again?' his bathin.

I don't know why his heart was racing again. It was like he was cursing at the person in front of him but his lips seemed to be locked by themselves. Wanting to cry because when he saw her again, suddenly his memory returned to the events of that night but he had promised himself also to Sila that he would be strong and would not cry anymore.

'Oh my God. Strengthen my heart.' he whispered in his heart.

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Seriate...