
Today Dira has begun to actively become a medical student at the Tribangsa campus. Ordinary simple does not make Dira less likely to enter a crowded campus of students with luxurious looks, branded goods, full make-up, and their haughty impression as Dira passes through each campus corridor streets.
He could have been like that, but his habit of refusing to show off closed the desire. Simply one small object reflects itself gracefully and classily, no need to equip the entire body with expensive screaming objects.
“Hai, see you again.” Alan, the man who was chasing him until the campus parking lot had welcomed him right in front of the classroom door that Dira would enter.
“Surge.” Reply Dira and pass the athletic body of the handsome man just like that. Ignoring the screams of the girls who were frenzied with the figure of the man. Their seniors are also in the same department.
“Gue don't know the name lo.” The unconcerned Alan took a seat right next to Dira, and now the man propped up his slanted head looking at Dira with one of his hands.
Dira masa’ is stupid, takes out his notebook, his spoengbob character pencil box and sets his phone ringtone silently.
“Yeah, it's cold to be a girl.” Alan's unperturbed chirps provoked Dira's response which only retorted through her sharp eyes.
“Eh no brother Alan.” Greet students who see the presence of their campus BEM chairman.
“Hai also.” Reply Alan friendly pretentious, more precisely according to Dira, the man spread charm.
“Wahhh no brother Alan.” Incredible screeching penetrated into the ears of Dira who was uncomfortable with the presence of the girls due to the man sitting next to her. Dira could not move, because he was in the middle while the end of the seat that was still empty 3 was wall-mounted.
Grunts annoyed. “Minggiran gih, you are interrupting deh.” Dira risih. He was indeed disturbed by some students who surrounded the handsome pretentious man.
“Why, I want to be here. Before you answer ask me, I won't step aside.” Reply Alan tengil.
“I Dira, bye, there go.” Dira was upset. Even pushing the man's body strong, to make many pairs of eyes look at him dislike.
“Healthy beauty.” Sayup-sayup Dira heard insinuations from the female student.
“I'm not a beauty pretender, but if you think so, thank you. There you are.” Said Dira reply and continued pushing Alan's body even harder until almost the man's body was strung from the chair.
“OK okay, I'm leaving. Bye honey.” Alan spread the perfect gossip, twitching his eyes, giving a long-distance kiss and giving his call like that and making Dira suddenly gave him a very sharp but not influential look and just a laugh that came out of the man's mouth.
“Ck, instead of being calm there are only those who disturb.” Mumbled Dira stared one by one the students who had switched seats after their idol came out of the classroom.
For 2 hours the course took place, with the lecturer who did not stop stealing eyes towards Dira. The 30-year-old lecturer also seemed to be fascinated by the presence of new students in his class. Although Dira is conscious, but he is not smart.
His heart still survives by the same name, Alexio Bisma.
And the man called it, is now being surrounded by girls who have been affected by his charm. In fact, his bad name as a student who often acts it completely eliminates his charm. He often arrived late, denied the lecturer, and also sparked fights with some students. And that grudge goes the same racecourse where Alexio vents his anger if the unsatisfied look for trouble with him wants to fight there.
“Hai Alexio.”a girl with perfect appearance was taking a seat right next to him.
“Sintia, you know, I will never want to thicken the feeling of lo.” Said Alexio, his voice was slow but full of emphasis there.
“Iya, I know. But don't drive it, because I'm comfortable with lo.” Pinta Sintia, both alumni of the same High School as Alexio, and still survive chasing the man who grew his charms as a man matures.
“Serah.” Reply Alexio was flat, his eyes momentarily frozen in another corner, the presence of the girl stealing his gaze. Dira, sitting down after ordering food in the same cafeteria as Alexio is now in.
Sintia followed the direction of the man's gaze, then gave a rude snort, still with the same person. Always that girl again. ‘Is Alexio still dating that girl?’ Batin Sintia was upset, he did know that the two men were dating while still in High School, then the news evaporated with the departure of Dira to Japan while Alexio in Indonesia. From Sintia reconnaissance, for 4 years Dira studied in Japan, not at all this man went there.
How does he know? Because they are on the same campus and are now continuing their studies on the same campus again. Or rather, it was Sintia who followed wherever the man went.
“Mantan?” Sintia chirps deliberately and does not disconnect the view of Alexio who is still locked on Dira.
“Hmm.” Sahut Alexio flat.
“You reply?” Sintia fishing rod, making Alexio suddenly turn his head and face Sintia.
“According to lo? I'm going back to the same place.” Alexio replied coldly making Sintia almost prancing over the man's answer.
“Oath? Really? Good deh.” Sintia sumringah.
“Lo is like that.” Alexio assessed the reaction of Sintia
“Iya. You know I love to die with you, so while I can pepet, yes effort lah.” Sintia Sahut relax. Even now his head rests on Alexio's sturdy shoulder.
Ahhh. As soon as Sintia thought, meanwhile, Dira looked at the sight that she thought was friendly then sighed.
“Hmmm, of all the girls, why should the attach the hell where Alexio stopped by.” Said Dira shaking his head. Of jealousy? A tad.
The relationship is unclear with Alexio, break up? Indeed, he had spoken but there was no response from the man, if he replied to Dira's broken sentence, there was no way Alexio sent various gifts every birthday. Even awarding cars worth billions, and some branded goods neatly stored in Dira's room.
He does not want the EDE-ness, the events in Japan do leave the romantic story of both. Even intimate things almost happened if Jonathan did not come at that time. But, after hearing the story of Dira, now the relationship becomes gray. But Dira did not deny the feeling was still strong in the man, although several times he got the news that his ex was often with the girls, and with Sintia, one of them.
“Once a badboy, just stay so.” Said Dira, choosing to eat meatballs that have now been scooped.
Ignoring the intense rumble in his chest as he recalled last night, he saw with his own eyes, the man kissing affectionately with another girl at a nightclub, as he was about to pick Paul up there.
“The bigger, the more runyam aja bisman's children's association.” Continue grumbling.