
"Psychology is derived from the Greek word Psychology which is a combination of the words psyche and logos. Psyche means soul and logos means science. Literally psychology is interpreted as a science of the soul. The term psyche or soul is still difficult to define because the soul is an abstract object, difficult to see its form, although it cannot be denied its existence."
"You are good Nirmala. The description of the understanding of psychology is very precise and detailed," praised the lecturer to his students.
"Thank you very much sir" replied Nirmala.
Exposure to psychology ended the first lecture session today. After the lecturer left the room. Nirmala hurried out of the classroom to leave her dry food, to one of the vendors in the campus cafeteria.
"I helped bring you?" Someone suddenly came and pulled the swipe bag from Nirmala's hand.
Nirmala smiled happily after knowing who was helping her. "Mara?"
"His eyes are ordinary.don't fascinate me" joked Bara who stood before Nirmala. He paid attention to every detail of the girl's face and kept it in his memory.
"Your eyeball is light brown, I love it!" said Bara staring fixedly. The young man's gaze suddenly made the girl blush in shame. "Your face is flushed, Nirmala...."
"La-lagian .. w-why do you think I'm so rich, anyway?!" nirmala asked, because Bara had seen her so intensely. Again and again, there was a strange rumble entering the heart of the veiled girl. A taste he had never experienced before.
"Are you nervous near me, Nirmala?" Bara locked the girl's pair of beautiful eyes. "Yes.you're nervous, I can hear your heartbeat!" he deliberately wanted to make the girl more misbehavior.
"Only by being seduced like this, Nirmala had already been made to tremble. So, there was no way she could be that brave doing such an embarrassing thing with papa!"
"Bara's? Hello...?" Nirmala fluttered her hand in front of Bara's face. "You're a tambet, huh? I was dumbstruck .. smile myself!" great-grandson Nirmala.
The young man's smile widened, Nirmala lowered her head because she did not want to be made more fleas by him. "If you don't want to help, please give me back the bag."
Eyelids Bara blinked. He can control himself. "Ah, yes sorry. Seeing your pretty face makes anyone suddenly forget everything."
"Buck!!" sahut Nirmala walked first. Bara chuckled while shaking his head and pulling wide steps to catch up with his girl.
The closeness between Bara and Nirmala, gradually became a byword among students. Not a few who support them have a relationship. However, many also do not accept because Bara is one of the young men targeted by the girls on his campus.
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"Do you still have my face in my class?" reprimand a lecturer on a girl who sits lethargic. "I think, a brash student like you, would be ignorant of education!" continued cynically.
Nala rolled her eyes, she was not in the mood to argue with anyone. "Oh sir.. You should be happy because of this outstanding student like me, want to join the class Mr. who is very boring!!"
The lecturer sighed, not wanting to be provoked by the annoying behavior of one of his students. He continued the lessons that had paused and did not ignore the beautiful girl, who now looked so deathly.
"Lu, is it okay?" ask someone sitting on the bench next to Nala. Even in the heart is hatred. However, seeing the face of the girl who had been his best friend was extremely pale, making his little heart full.
"Missy?" pekik Nala is happy. To be honest, in her heart, she missed her best friend so much. But pride defeats everything. "Why are you so good with me? There's got to be a button, right?"
Mona is bullied and doesn't want to give her any more attention. His eyes focused on the lecturer who was teaching in front of the class. Not paying any heed to Nala who was still looking towards him.
"Well, I guess you'd like to apologize to me. It was just a pleasant-nonsense!!"
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"You still have college?" tanya Bara kept stalking the girl.
"Still, but it'll be a clear hour" replied Nirmala and then ran small towards the park. "This butterfly is so beautiful, Bara! Can you take a picture for me?" pinta Nirmala who was crouching in front of the winged beast.
Nirmala frowned with her lips slightly pursed. "Well, don't be that way!"
Bara. "Handering.anything is not paying anything. Just wanted to take you to lunch together."
Looking at Nirmala who was thinking hard, Bara continued her words. "I am the one who deals. How's it?"
"okay!" sahut Nirmala fast. "Let's take a picture of the butterflies, the hunt will fly!" the message to Bara.
The young man who was standing, repeatedly aimed his cellphone camera at the butterfly. However, he also steals the opportunity to take some pictures of Nirmala as a longing remedy if he does not meet.
"Udah yet?" ask Nirmala to be curious.
"Udah dong." replied Bara.
Nirmala stood up and approached Bara. "Well try, I want to see the results!"
Bara opened a mobile phone gallery and showed me all the photos he had taken. Nirmala's face again met red because the object that Bara focused on was not the winged beast but himself.
"Bara... Where's the picture of the butterfly? Why is this just a picture of my face?" search Nirmala.
"His friends are losing pretty. So, I'm just focusing on your face."
The two sat, talking to each other through their eyes. Reveal the contents of the heart that cannot be spoken with just words.
"Sorry, there's eyelashes." Bara plucked something from the top of her girl's cheek. He raised Nirmala's hand and placed the thin object over her palm. "The myth, if there are eyelashes that fall means there are misses."
Nirmala chuckled, "There are you. Who knows about me the same?"
"Me!" answer two men simultaneously. Bara and also the young man who became his rival on campus, Zain.
"Yes, you again you again!!" ketus Bara's. "Why the hell, every time I'm with Nirmala, you must be nongol?!" ask Bara irritatedly.
Zain did not heed Bara. He turned his body and greeted the sweet virgin who was beside Bara. "Later after college, I wait in the bus. I drove you home rich yesterday...."
After speaking to Nirmala, Zain left as if he had no sin. Although he was very sure that now Bara was burning fire jealous because of it.
"So, were you with Zain yesterday afternoon?" tanya Bara doesn't like it. "That night, who are you?" the sarcophagus seems to accuse that the woman who was with her father was Nirmala.
"You-you mean?" tanya Nirmala did not understand.
Bara shook his hand. "Ah. forget it. Don't think about it."
"But your question just now I can't forget that, Bar!" ketus Nirmala's. "If the talk is clear, do not ambiguously rich like this. Multi tafsir fall!!"
Bara and Nirmala's relationship, which began to warm, froze again because of jealousy which was actually unreasonable and only obscured the heart, became an uproar.
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