BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

Chapter 56's

Why is something so short so tightly bound

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One month turned out to be fast, a series of tests have been done Baskara, now while waiting for the results of the announcement to be announced through the official website Havard.

Baskara did not intend to enter Havard, but after he worked hard for one month it felt like he would cry if he failed to enter Havard.

While repeatedly refreshing the websaite, he bit the tip of the nail, miss sitting while eating ice cream, occasionally he feeds the ice cream to Baskara.

The guy still keeps refreshing the websaite, he doesn't want to shift his focus on the screen.

"in 10 minutes of announcements, why would you refresh like that?"

Longing to pluck ice cream without seeing the nervous expression of Baskara.

"If I don't get it?"

Baskara was nervous half to death, whereas all this time he was bodo with whatever he did, but for this, it feels like he would really hurt if he failed.

"There is hope at Cambridge University"

Missed to answer casually, because Baskara did not only enroll in one university but two.

There had been ten minutes Baskara in the nervous system, until the moment he refreshed the website a message landed directly on his account.

He closed his eyes while chanting the prayer, as long as his hand shifted the clusor, his mouth unceasingly committed kamit.

Clique

The writing before him made Baskara nail, for a moment he reread the word over and over again. He still could not believe what was written on the screen.

Miss **** smile, patting Baskara on the shoulder. He stroked Baskara's hair, making the boy instantly hide the face on Missing's thigh.

"No, we can try again"

The sound of longing calms, until it makes Baskara still hide the face on the thighs Missing.

Longing to stroke Baskara's hair affectionately, he knew Baskara would be disappointed after seeing the results, let alone with test scores as low as that.

"Gue's been learning to die this month Rin"

Her voice was still covered by Miss shorts.

"There's still one more"

Although disappointedly Baskara raised her face, she looked at Miss's still smiling face.

"If I don't graduate?"

Baskara's face really looks disappointed, Miss did not have the heart to see the funny face showed disappointment.

"You haven't seen the results yet"

Baskara almost gave up, he put his head on the thigh Missing, with a state of sitting under the foot of the sofa , Baskara hid the face on the thigh Miss.

"Yuk street"

Baskara looked up with the rest of her disappointed face, Miss got up then took the coat and changed her pants.

He also brought a coat for Bakara.

"Where?" baskara's voice was still weak.

"Emmmm to the mathematical bridge"

Baskara raises eyebrows "is there any?"

"There"

They came out of the apartment even though the weather was still cold.

After arriving at the bridge Baskara just look at it with a glance without looking more details, he actually felt cold in the middle of this snow

"Well, cover the snow"

I miss walking to stand in the middle of the bridge. Stretching out his hands and breathing in air, he looked at Baskara who was reluctant to move.

The Wooden Bridge located at Queen's College Cambridge is a bridge that uses mathematical techniques and principles. The bridge was built by James Essex and designed by William Etheridge in 1749. The bridge is intended to be a link between a building at Queen's College Cambridge.



"Gue still do not understand why this bridge is called a mathematical bridge? "

He walked over to Miss while putting his two hands in his pocket

"So the technique of making this bridge with the preparation of wood that describes the tangent as a bow and tie the tangent of wood with other wood parts, so that this wood becomes sturdy, and strong. This technique is also used in the manufacture of bridges from stone."

Missed to explain in detail, even so Baskara did not understand. He was still upset in his disappointment, when he pulled the hand of Missing to leave the region.

Their next goal is a European cafe with a brown color that blends white. At the cafe they ordered two hot chocolates. Miss blowing niup while bringing hot steam closer to the cheek.

"If I'm not at Cambridge how?"

Baskara was still unable to divert from the failure he went into Havard.

"The lecture does not have to be in America, you can be in Indonesia or in any country"

"But I don't want to split up with you"

Longing to stroke the back of Baskara's hand, he missed the niupo of the hand without looking at the owner

"Baskara, we can still see you"

"But I can't separate from Elo Rin"

Baskara plays a finger in a glass, he still hasn't touched the hot chocolate that's cooling down

"Keep you want to wait for me for 4 years here? "

"Yes Not"

"I want to have a husband who is in charge of my life" the sound of Missing is heard softly while switching the direction of view to penetrate the glass. When he was honest about the desire about the household that he had been trying to bury in order to understand Baskara's ego.

"You've been so dependent on me for so long that I don't have a place to lean when I'm tired"

Baskara looked at Miss's serious face

"You're playing too much with your life Bas, you forget you're married and you should focus on your future and your wife's"

Miss**** sincere smile, there is no intention to hurt Baskara's feelings in his sentence, as much as possible he delivered the sentence so as not to offend Baskara.

"But so far you've only thought about your own future"

Baskara lowered her head, what Miss said was indeed true. He had never thought about making money with his own business, carrying responsibility in family matters. He still depends on Arya.

"Gue's not an adult yet?"

"Adult is not about age"

Longing to pull the corner of his lips to smile, that he did so as not to hurt Baskara further, he was afraid Baskara added terlika with his sentence.

"From the announcement, we go home yuk"

**

Arriving at Baskara's apartment immediately took a laptop to login to the websaite. He had never been this excited in waiting for something let alone waiting for the results of the S2 registration.

They sat on the sofa while observing the results of the registration. Unlike earlier, this time Baskara and Miss do not have to wait long. The results can be seen, Baskara still read every detail of the word. Finished reading, he immediately closed the laptop in disappointment. He was really disappointed.

"Everyone is not the same, he has his own portion in his life, maybe learn not your portion"

Baskara was still silent, she could not answer anything from Missing's sentence.

"Gue doesn't want to go back to Indonesia Rin"

"Bas, if you study in Jakarta you can all learn to take care of the company"

Longing to stroke Baskara's back, he did not want to see the man hurt in the slightest.

"Gue doesn't want to split Rin"

"Only 4 years"

Baskara leaned her head on Miss' thigh. He sighed many times, while playing the Miss pants.

"Rin"

The call made Miss eyes diverted from the focus of staring at the handpone.

"If I go, elo promise you won't fall in line with the bule bule"

"That's you !!!"

Baskara lifted her face, though she was still disappointed with the test results - at least Miss's presence kept her entertained.

"Gue ain't playboy !"

"Former playboy means" quickly misses.

Baskara takes a handpone on the table. He dialed the numbers of Rama, Pandu, and Alan.

Vidio's call was immediately lifted by the three of them within a few seconds.

Alan still rubbed his eyes while confirming the location of sleep, while Pandu he was seen staring at the laptop with round glasses. Rama, the man was in a room, with a face full of chatter.

"Woyyyy"

Baskara greeted them with a hand up, and,

Alan was grimacing hard

"The cuckoo, the dawn nelfon"

Baskara laughed because she forgot that in Indonesia it was five in the morning.

Puffing and yawning Alan forced his eyes open

"What Bus?"

The guide justifies the location of his slanted glasses

"Who are you nyet?"

Rama cleaned the paint with a wet tissue.

"Well, what else is Lo Ma?"

"Obviously, tomorrow I'm the goods dragon in the shop"

Rama looks happy with his new shop, the intention of opening a business has reached now.

"It is your intention to make an effort"

Stretcher chiming while removing glasses

"Yes, let my grandchildren eat well tomorrow"

"Elo can't eat well?"

Baskara stared one by one his friends, if Alan was not asked where he went, his picture had been hit by a cloth. That means the boy fell asleep unconsciously.

"No, I have a rich friend"

Rama laughed out loud, making his laughter spread to Pandu and Baskara.

"Lo don't want me anymore what?"

The driver who felt ignored waved his hand, so that the focus of his two friends was diverted to him

"What's elo?"

"Gue wants to change profession"

Pandu rubbed his face repeatedly

"Bright. Do you have a profession?" chirps Rama

"Ai boy, I don't mean that"

Scouts scratching his hair

"I mean anyway, I want to transfer the profession from S.E to SH" said Pandu

Baskara and Rama suddenly shrieked, half in disbelief at Pandu's words.

"Seriously you nyet?" ask Baskara to confirm the truth

"Lo is no longer Pan?" Rama followed

"Truly true"

She grinned

"What's wrong with the elo title?"

Rama who feels the title of S.E is not a bad title and precisely something he likes, it is not liked Pandu is something strange.

"Gue just realized that I'm returning from Amrik, I want to be a prosecutor"

The words immediately stunned Baskara

"Lo's sure?" ask Baskara make sure

"Gue sure, I've registered for the transfer of profession, after that I will continue S2 majoring in Law"

The sentence was pronounced full of steadiness by Pandu.

"Unfortunately Pan, you have 4 years of school, and moved majors so that"

Rama slightly disagreed with Pandu's impromptu decision

"Initially I thought so, too, but the more I came here, the more confident I was in my decision"

"How's lo? Received at Havard?"

Baskara was silent at Pandu's question. He shook his head while giving a sad expression.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Pandu laughed loudly followed by Rama

"According to the mourning of Bas" said Rama while stroking the screen so that the camera only highlighted the palm of Rama

"Tik lo on" baskara swearing hard hard hard.