Bismillah Love

I am still normal

"it's better if there's a friend in the room, there's a chat??" hanum asked because he saw Syafeera alone in his room..

"More avoid conflict times yes, fear that each character can not understand each other, which there will be bickering.." he replied while putting his bag on the desk study.

"eh Shah, Adrian kayak his disappointed that dech earlier..."

"what does this have to do with me??"

"hello Syafeera... do not pretend not to understand dech...why not try Deket same guy??"

"Decet really, same all Deket no different..."

"but you know brother Adrian put your heart together Sya..?? did he try less?? or you at PKU already have a guy...??"

"men a lot of guys..."

"trus why not take the feeling of Adrian??"

"Hanum Lestari, this isn't it I've said, I want to focus on college, ok" he replied while cupping Hanum's cheek, and it made Hanum advance his lips "want to drink what??" the patch passed out of the room

"orange juice.." cried Hanum.

"buy Sono at the front crossroad, there are also selling fresh squeezed orange." he replied, and a moment later went into the room with iced tea.

"this is what is there." he said while thrusting to Hanum.

"it's a big orange over Mateng, so it's dark. seal Your heart Sya, who does not want to open..hahaha" joked Hanum while sipping his iced tea, understand no pipette.

"yeah....or do you have the trauma of a broken heart, being cut off, or being married??"

"broken heart?? diputusin?? abandoned marriage?? a boyfriend doesn't have anything to do with it.." For Syafeera in the past about her previous feelings with Joseph she has buried, no need to discuss, let alone remember again.

"i don't believe you're beautiful..."

"there's no Hanum baby... The father forbids children to date, we are given choice, focus on school or dating.."

"seriously..???"

"seriously, you don't know yet, I'm the wayward tauk.even pray if not in gedor will not pray" Syafeera honest.

"can't believe ah, the evidence is now..."

"it has been a promise to both God and Dad that if you are allowed to take a scholarship here, you must be able to keep praying..."

"and you know what, I used to wear a hijab so I was forced"

"What...??" ask Hanum not to believe it

"seriously loh..know not me tuh wayl, but pinter. achievers and in love all her.hehehe..."

"bandel but can get a scholarship at a famous university.gilak mu Sya..."

"hahaha... first if you wear a hijab just leave, just in the way of the hijab in the bag, used again when you want to get home.. wayward right...??"

"so now can you guide the story..??"

"do not know what the direction or what, but the passage of time for the hijab to be comfortable as well, although it can not fit Sharia, as you can see, I still like to wear jeans.hehehehe"

"congratulations to your struggle..."

"why so discuss the past Sya anyway??....so not here to learn??" ask Syafeera

"yes so be it." replied Hanum while taking out the open material from inside his bag.

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"How the hell do you mean you're angry with Syafeera..???" ask Adrian

"whoever is angry is Adrian" replied Tiara Tampa in guilt

"i'm asking you not to disturb Syafeera, or I won't stay silent!!" Adrian said firmly

"Adrian what good is he?? that way you're protecting her??"

"it has nothing to do with you Tiara...."

"obviously there is, our parents are already planning to make a bet on us"

Adrian put on a slanted smile, it's your parents, not my parents, even I explained to them 'so stop don't pretend to have rights over me" adrian said then passed away Tampa ignoring Tiara's call

"Adrian quit..."

"Adrian.." call Tiara in annoyance and slam her book onto the floor.

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A week goes by, all events are only considered wind past for a Syafeera.what cares she about people's judgments, her focus on her ideals.as long as she does not harm others, she said, then he doesn't care.

"can you join me...??" ask the new boy

"huusstt" put his index finger on his lips, so that Boy would not be noisy because they were in the library

"he.. cave is not noisy" he said softly while taking a sitting position in front of Syafeera, while Syafeera refocused on her book

"read what??" she shriveled, and Syafeera revealed the cover of the book in response

"history..???"

Think of the head as the answer

"Yes... Can I ask you??"

Again the nod that Syafeera gave

"Aren't you hungry...??"

This time it was the headband that Syafeera gave

"It's not cool.from earlier nods or trunks, it's like song lyrics, nods of bells"

"iih kak boy boisterous rich cone bird, can not diem what?? Sya again looked for materials for this task" her circus was upset, but still in a low voice

"you're serious, yuk's canteen"

"no..."

"Come on.."

"Sir Boy." this time with a tone that is quite loud and upset, because the boy did not want to be silent from earlier.

"Huuuftttt" said another.

"sister boy just go dech.."

"excuse...???"

"iih no, this is a library, not a cafee"

"well, go to caffe"

"sister boy... Yes again looking for materials for the task" because the boy did not go to visit, and even made him more upset, Syafeera decided to go to the librarian, borrow the book she needed.

"Sya wait..".chase Boy when Syafeera is out of the library.

"what...??" syafeera asked somewhat snapped

"very bad..."

"abis from earlier kak boy. riweh (ribet) "

"kantin yok.ada would say tuch..."

"who? brother Adrian??" guess what

"iih Syafeera shaman's son huh...?? kok knows" joked Boy by raising his eyebrows

"not the son of a shaman, but Sya his shaman.satisfied"

"mau Donk in the pellet is the same pretty shaman" Boy Goda

"sister boy... Lots of tasks..."

"go to the canteen, sebentaaar aja.." beg Boy.

"There is no time to discuss the unqualified, OK." he replied as he passed.

"ckckckck..it's hard to persuade this woman" Boy muttered, and headed to the cafeteria.

Arriving at the cafeteria were Adrian and Doni..

"Where...??" ask Adrian

"nihil.." she replied as she sipped her drink. seducing Syafeera made her thirsty.

Syafeera was already in class, with the pile of books she had just brought.

"Not Kekantin..???"

Syafeera frowned, why did Hanum even ask about the canteen, instead he said to Hanum going to the library

"OOO.. so you tell Brother Boy, if Sya is in the library"

"he is maksa Sya.maaf"

"he's a rich ghost, disturbing..."

"hahaha. kak boy is not a ghost, but a memi"

"ghost jeung mediates mah sarua, mediates mah Javanese, ghosts Indonesian Hanum.." (ghosts and mediates are the same, mediates Javanese, ghosts discuss Indonesian Hanum.).

"hahaha.yeah yes...."

"so brother Adrian nyariin tuch..."

"Modok..."

"eh brother Adrian is smart huh...kok said stupid anyway..??"

"Hanum.don't make it to the list of annoying people the day I meet"

"nyebelin but ngangenin right.hahaha"

"tauk ah..."

"life don't pass seriously.."

"if I'm not serious, how to pursue my ideals..."

"but seriously dech kak Adrian it really want you to talk to me Sya"

There was no answer, Syafeera could only massage the base of her nose, which began to feel dizzy with Hanum's behavior

After the last course was completed, Syafeera rushed home, not knowing why this time did not feel at home on Campus.

"Yes wait..."

"what's sich...??" syafeera asked as she turned around with her irritated tone and face

"are you angry I called??" ask her

"eh sorry sir I guess who." answered him while grinning the horse.

"who do you think you are...?? your girlfriend..?? you're fighting with your boyfriend again...??"

"iih Pak Aydan why so discuss girlfriend, no interest sir...bapak why Panggi I...??"

"no interest...??" asked Aydan with his eyes squinted

"iih father don't think about it, I'm still the norm yes, I still like the same sex male, but not for now" he explained wide display

"ciraine...."

"don't think strange sir, sin.." his reply "father did my Panggi" he asked again.

"follow to my room..."

"sir..I bring a lot of books.heavy, yes, I have to go in again.." parrotnya.

"bet into my car.."While pressing the button on the car key, the car rang, indicating it was his car.

"bet there.." said the lecturer.

Syafeera stomped her feet because she was upset, but she also could not argue the orders of the lecturer. finished putting her book, Syafeera also followed the lecturer the flat face.. cold face what flat face is it exactly??

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