
Dira walked a little hastily towards the elevator, feeling annoyed that he had to be reunited with Hans made him forget about Sila who had been with him since.
"I guess..."
Suddenly a voice of someone called out his name. The voice of someone he memorized and was avoiding.
Dira tried indifferently with the voice of Damar who called his name. And unfortunately the elevator door in front of Dira never opened, even though Dira had pushed it many times.
'Why do you make my day this seapes.Why do the people I want to avoid come one by one...Astaghfirullah...'
Dira patted his eel and then covered his face with his right hand.
"Dira.we need to talk, I need an explanation from you..."
"There is nothing to explain anymore Damar.everything is over, I can no longer be with you." said Dira.
"Come with me, we'll find a good place to talk. I love you Dira, I don't want to break up..."
"Sorry Damar.but I don't love you anymore, I'm tired of this relationship.I really want to focus on my script"
"Dira...
Don't you have anything else until you want to dump me? And the focus on that thesis is just your alibi? It's Dira..."
"Lady, try introspection yourself because you should know very well what my reason for asking to break up from you...Don't yell at each other..."
"Whatchu mean? I don't understand what you're talking about, baby..."
Suddenly Damar gripped Dira's left hand firmly to make the book Dira held fall apart on the floor.
"Aauuww.let go of my hand, you hurt me Damar.." cried Dira in front of the elevator, while the atmosphere of the 4th floor campus corridor looked very quiet.
"What's? Hurt you? Don't you realize, with you severing our relationship unilaterally, you've hurt me too?"
"Please Damar freelanin.." pinta Dira pleaded.
"You know what your reasons are until you decide to..."
But just now Dira was willing to answer, along with that.'tring..' the elevator door opened and there was Aditya there who accidentally saw the scene,the scene that made Dira cringe in pain and fear.
"The room...! What the hell are you doing? Release Dira's hand...!"
"It's none of your business!"
"But you don't see Dira in pain?"
"Hey Aditya's honorable brother...Why the hell do you always want to know people's problems? Why do you always come like a bad luck hero every time we fight? Are you still not giving up? Are you still unable to accept the fact that you've defeated me?" mocking Damar, while Dira was still struggling trying to release his hand from Damar's tight grip.
"Whatchu mean? I didn't mean to interfere in your affairs with Dira. I just don't want to see anyone hurt Dira, that's all..."
"Thou shalt not pretend Aditya...Ooh...I just realized, why don't you be the third person to make Dira cutusin me?"
"What's? Dira mutusin you? Is that really Dir?" aditya asked Dira and Dira nodded.
"That's good, Damar...Damar.If you keep a rotten item, one day it will surely smell too. You have to accept that, because it's time for Dira to know what you really are..."
"Br******you..'bugh'..."
A raw bogem was floated Damar to the face of Aditya until Damar had unknowingly released Dira's hand suddenly. And because Dira is not ready, no matter how the release of Dira's hand makes his body dazed to make Dira fall. But Dira had not yet fallen to the floor, a burly hand grabbed her body.
"Aaahh.." cried Dira as her body shuddered.
"Akh.kamu.." said Dira annoyed when he knew who helped him. Hurriedly he got up from Hans embrace and pulled his hand that was in Hans' grasp violently.
"Hadeeh..had been helped as well.not to thank but even angry.." - hans exclaimed.
"Thank you for helping me." said Dira cuek without sin.
Hans glared at Dira, he did not accept because Dira still called him 'father'.
It was like Dira was laughing at Hans' expression every time he called Hans 'father'.
"Dira...lu not papa, right?" ask Sila worried.
"Alhamdulillah.but aauuww.don't pull my left hand dong"
"Sorry.." said Sila.
"No papa...I've just gone there.finish your own business, I already have Please help me really"
"Oh okay if you don't need my help..."
Hans left Dira and Sila feeling disappointed.
"Ih you are outrageous.your sadistic fellowship is really to Brother Hans..."
"Replace..."
'Hmm...It seems I do need extra patience to face this one girl.' Hans murmured inwardly.
But not to mention Hans went a long way, himself already startled by Sila's words that seemed to deliberately want to attract his attention.
"Astaghfirullah Dira, your hand why so bruised like this?"
"Hiis..this is not papa kali, don't be hard talking napa?"
"Eh why..Dira hands why Please?" hans asked who came back to them again.
Dira glared at Sila, Karna because of Sila's shout, Hans so came back.
"This is my brother, Dira's hand was badly bruised, probably because Damar had gripped him too hard.." Debate Please.
Hans grabbed Dira's hand carefully.
"Eyeh, I'm not papa kok sir...Well, can it slow down a bit anyway?"
"Cerewet very, he said not papa but ouch...So girls don't be so strong why the hell...Sil, the machine continued to follow our goods to the health room." ucao Hans who immediately carried Dira ala bridal style.
"Eee..this is nothing, I'm not paralyzed sir. It hurts my hands, not my feet..."
"Can it be? You were mostly talking, not tired of what?" hans Hardik.
"But I'm ashamed sir, diliatin many people.." said Dira lirih half whispered.
"Close your face and turn your face toward me." Hans and Dira finally obeyed.
The 4th floor corridor that had been quiet was suddenly crowded after the students learned there was a fight there. Damar and Aditya have been taken to the campus security office since then, to be reconciled.
The whispers of the students who saw Dira in the bopong by Hans were clearly heard in Dira's ears.
'O Allah, what else will I face after this incident.' he murmured in his heart.
Arriving at the health room, Hans lowered Dira slowly in the patient's bed. Please be there and see Hans painstakingly applying the ointment bought by an OB on Hans's orders.
"Sir, I can polish it myself..."
"Shut up.don't start fussing again.This time we go to the security office, solve your problem"
"Already sir, do not need to be exaggerated..."
"Not papa how? Hands up to bruises like this, say no papa? If in the visa, it is enough for evidence to report to the police. This includes criminal acts of persecution...He said the smartest student..."
"He he..according to Sila, it seems excessive deh brother.." said Sila while grinning the horse.
Hans immediately turned his head towards Sila who was sitting behind him while glaring. While Dira stuck out her tongue mocking Sila who was glared at Hans.
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