
Early in the morning Yumna was already at the Campus to collect her mock job. Yumna has made an appointment with the lecturer who is taking the course this semester. The lecturer was really killer and there was no late word. In order to maintain good relations between lecturers and students and so that their values are not vacated in the deciding course to be able to continue or not to next semester. Yumna did not dare to mess with advanced courses, unless it was basic courses.
Yumna waited for her lecturer in front of the lecturer room, because it was still too early, Yumna more had to wait patiently. Bru also sat down and put down his maket duties while taking out the torn bread for the delayed breakfast earlier.
"Mak Yumna huh?" an OB asked Yumna who had just bitten the cheese bread into her mouth.
Yumna immediately lowered her bread and looked at the OB who looked doubtful and confused. Yumna stared at the name tag that was attached to the uniform on her left chest.
"Joko?" call Yumna say hello.
"Truly mbak. My name is Joko. That's Ma'am Yumna, right?" jko asked Yumna repeating the question.
"Yes right. What's up, huh?" tanay Yumna was confused.
"This is a flower for Mbak Yumna," said Joko who immediately showed a bouquet of beautiful red roses from behind her body. Yumna stared at the thick and beautiful bouquet of red roses.
"For whom? Make Yumna?" ask Yumna confused. Yumna hesitated to pick up the bouquet of red roses. Yumna was afraid, if the flower was not for her. It could be, Joko wrong people and wrong instructions. But, in the Campus whose name is Yumna only she is one, there is no more. So it must be true. Now what makes Yumna confused is who is the sender of the red rose bouquet. What a shame his guts to have to leave it to others.
"Yes really. My name is Yumna. But whose rose is it from?" tanay Yumna was confused.
"My job is to just send this bouquet of red roses to Yumna. Problem of who or how? I'm not interfering. Maybe in it there is a writing or there is a message, just try it on the check," Joko told Yumna.
"Let's not. Yumna would not accept that the sender is unclear. Moreover, it is a bouquet of roses, can be a problem later. Bring it back and give it back to the same person. That's better" said Yumna Ketus.
"One more. Don't bother Yumna again for breakfast. I'm gone," said Yumna in a loud voice driving the OB away while glaring annoyed.
"Yes ... Don't dong Ma'am. I was just told. Besides the service money I have used to buy my son's hot medicine," said Joko with a sad face and sad.
"Yumna doesn't want to know" Yumna told Joko.
"Mbak just nerima aja. It was also completely thrown away. No problem either. This is what matters, Yumna accepted. You see the person will see from far away Mbak," pinta Joko with clear.
Yumna circled her gaze and stared one by one at the corner of the room. His two eyes began to search for the whereabouts of the person who gave him the bouquet of red roses. However, not a single person was there except her and Joko.