
The next day, in accordance with his promise to Robby, Boris will consider the advice of his best friend to take part in an internship program held by TRUST Corp, and today he will give the good news to his friend.
Boris deliberately left for college earlier than usual, he intended to wait for Robby in the parking lot, where his car was parked. Arriving in front of the campus Boris rushed to the place, but on the way he met with Paula. The classmate who always seeks his attention.
"Riss!! Yee... " Paula waved her hand, but Boris paid no heed to her call and instead sped up her pace.
"Boris!! Uh-h... Ni kid.. " Inevitably Paula was forced to pursue him, she no longer wanted to waste time approaching him and took his heart.
"Boris! Wait for... I want to say..! " Paula intended to pull the handsome young man's hand, after she had almost managed to grab him. But unfortunately he was suddenly startled by the sound of Robby's car horn.
"Fuck lo Rob!! " Paula scolded him, but the damn guy just smiled at him, then parked his sports car in a normal place.
"Tumben early in the morning you're here Ris.. " Disregarding Paula's presence, Robby immediately invites Boris to leave from where he walks into the building.
"Robby!! Look out!! Wait for my revenge..!! " Paula stomped her feet, so upset. Again his attempt to approach the geeky young man was unsuccessful, this was like repeating the same incident he thought.
"Gue already thought your advice, I think I will join the internship program By... For my thesis... " His words were a little doubtful, because he did not know whether the TRUST Corp would want to fund the research made by him about electric-powered machines. The costs that will be incurred are definitely in large numbers!
"Lo cobain first, do you know they want to fund your research.. " Robby smiled, but in his heart felt sad to see the friend who still has not returned his memory.
A week ago Boris suddenly got the idea to design an electric-powered machine, when the design he made was actually made by him, long ago, even already in the form of a machine in the Aero project which is now neatly stored in a special room in a luxury office building owned by his close friends.
"Hmm. yes, I think this afternoon I will send my CV via email " Boris scrunched his forehead to see Robby's suspicious behavior. His rancid friend was grinning while scratching the back of his head, the instant Boris's eyeball was wide.
"Lo didn't send my CV without my knowledge!! "
"Ehehe... Sorry Ris, you have already read the incoming email... " Reply Robby without feeling any guilt.
Boris also opened an email in using his phone, immediately he was surprised instead of playing! This afternoon he had to fulfill their request to attend the interview!
"Bego!! The real lo bego!! It's Robby's day!! This sing I must interview!! I'm ready...!! My clothes... " Boris began to feel panic, seeing her clothes worn by him as well as the shoes that were almost worn out on her feet. There was no way he would fulfill their call with such a ruined appearance he thought.
"Lo calm down Ris, you just use me... Back to college to my apartment okay... how?? " Robby tried to calm the friend's worries, but instead of getting a response, she saw Boris as being engrossed with her own thoughts.
Beater!
"Boris!! Yee... I said you were dreaming! " Robby pats his best friend on the shoulder, trying to return him to the real world.
"eeehs... Sorry By's... I´m... " Boris massaged his throbbing forehead all of a sudden, this time he felt a slight tightness in his chest.
"Lo's okay, isn't Ris?? Do I need to get to the hospital now?? Lo pucket Ris... " Take Robby, but the hunt is rejected by Boris. The young man who has been his best friend for a long time chose to rest for a while, and take the medicine that is always available in his backpack.
Boris nodded his head, leaned over his chair, regulated his breathing and, after feeling better, took his medicine. He did not want to waste the good opportunity that was already in front of his eyes, by missing the interview this afternoon.
Boris sighed harshly, for the umpteenth time he was like experiencing a dejavu! He felt he had experienced the same event, but I don't know when it happened. It seemed like all those events had been locked in his memories, and they were trying to appear at the same time!
"Astaghfirullahalazim home... Yes Allah what is this... " Inner.
That afternoon Boris was again forced to agree to the advice given by Robby to borrow his clothes, indeed the size of the shoes and clothes they wear are almost the same. Robby lends him a navy suit and white shirt and black pantofel shoes, and he advises Boris to do his hair as neatly as possible. The reason is that the interviewer will be impressed with his neat appearance.
"OK sip! This is my new sohib..!! You must have received Ris directly...! " The same compliment Robby thought, he used to praise her in the same way, but the response he received was a little different. This time Boris smiled doubtfully, like something was troubling his mind, like earlier.
"Ayoo sprawl! I anterin deh let you not be nervous so. "her continued, even though Robby knows very well what has disturbed the mind of his loyal friend.
"O. okay By. Thanks.. " Answer Boris hesitated.
Arriving at TRUST Corp Boris was asked to wait together with other Interviewwees in the waiting room they had provided. Before long one by one of them got his chance, then came Boris' turn, the young man looked so nervous! Just like the first time I experienced it.
"Sir Boris, come with me... " A beautiful woman who gracefully delivered Boris to the interview room, there was already waiting for two staff who would ask important questions to him.
Boris tried his hardest to control his thoughts, at this time he was back to experiencing a dejavu! Like the same thing happened again! But when?? thought.
"Boris..lo self-control.please Boris..not now" he said to himself, then he sighed slowly trying to control his heartbeat and thoughts that were suddenly not necessarily felt.
"You ready?? " One of them asked, and Boris immediately replied enthusiastically. At least try to do it even though it feels difficult for him, how not? Cold sweat began to wet his body at this moment, his head began to throb though nothing.
"Call me Boris sir, according to the name... "
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