Between you and me
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Dera looks out of the nursing faculty. He brought a map containing files. His face looked radiant. All his college files have been legalized. He is ready to apply for a job and apply the knowledge he has gained in real life.
Dera took a short break in a chair in the room. Dennis gives word that his college is over soon and he tells Dera to wait for him so they can go home together.
Dennis's college work has been increasing lately. It was because he had entered at the end of the semester. In two months he will be testing the proposal, so from now on he has to prepare everything necessary for the proposal. It was very difficult for him to be able to meet Dera like he used to. Although just to tell stories about their daily routines, Dennis had to steal time.
As soon as Dennis heard that Dera was visiting the campus, he was very happy.Dennis immediately contacted Dera to be able to meet even if only for a moment.
"Have you been waiting?" Dennis asked as soon as he had arrived at Dera's place.
"Lumayan. About 15 minutes. You're done with college?"
"Rest. Lecturer in in 3 hours. Still on the way, he said. Let's go yuk first. Have you eaten yet?"
"Had eaten bread before coming here"
"Bread is just bread anyway? I haven't eaten rice, have I? Let's go get some rice. It's nice to talk to you" Dennis said. "I miss bangeet" He said, pinching Dera's cheek with Anxiety.
"Sam me too" Reply Dera. "Let's go" Take Dera while holding the hand of her boyfriend who is very much missed.
Suddenly hp Dera rang.
"Father's phone" he told Dennis.
"Hello Assalamualaikum sir."
"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Is your business done on campus?" ask mr. Dera.
"Oh Thank goodness. This is the father's work was quickly finished so go home quickly. Keep dropping by to buy your favorite fried catfish. Wait for us to eat together"
"Yes sir" Dera hung up.
"Father took a meal together" he said.
"Yaa. We buy food just keep eating at your house. I met your father. All this time, every meeting is always not so. I have your father time overtime. Your father's low, the lecture schedule is solid." Dennis says.
"Related" Dera agreed.
They immediately got out of the parking area of the campus and stopped by a stall. After buying some food, they immediately went to Dera's house.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat. Paak Dera has come" said Dera greeting while knocking on the door.
"Wa'alaikumsalam" replied Mr. Dera while opening the door. Dera immediately kissed his father's hand.
"This is Dennis, who I often tell my father" Dera said with a smile.
"Oh son Dennis" said Dera's father and they both shook hands. Looks in Dennis' eyes already wrinkled and rough hands, a sign of how hard life is on his way. Very different from his smooth papa hand despite the small wrinkles.
"Let's go in son" Mr. Dera invited.
"Thank you sir" replied Dennis. They entered and sat down in the living room.
"You're good-looking. Dera never stops telling stories about you. It feels like the story of Dera to the father about you can be made a novel" said Dera's father with a laugh, Dennis also laughed amusedly while Dera just fell silent to hide his face red with embarrassment.
