
The hallways of the class look quiet. The clock shows at 5pm. Last lecture finished at 6pm . The class I took was the only class left this afternoon. Cost Accounting Course.
Some students were seen gathering at one point, and they called it a wifi paradise because it was a hotspot with the fastest wifi signal on campus. From the classroom I could see those who were joking with each other and some of them were not disturbed by the noise their friends made and remained focused on their laptops. Outside the classroom there is a field shaped mini football field, and surrounded by several park benches in solid hours of lectures , the benches are often filled with students waiting for college hours to arrive or just hang out for those who are still at home on campus.
I refocused on the assistant lecturer in front of the class. His name is Bima. Supposedly today the class there is a quiz, but because the lecturer was not present, eventually replaced by mas Bima. One of the outstanding students at the Faculty of Economics where I studied. The person is relaxed and the carriage is fun, on some occasions me and the Princess had a discussion or just chat with mas Bima . Although it looks relaxed, but when he is in class and teaching he looks serious and firm. His face was not too handsome, he looked good locking, probably because the person was cheerful and friendly. Putri is one of the fans of Bima mas, of the many guys on campus, Putri is more interested in Bima mas calm, not neko-neko. Contrary to his taste in the world of K-Pop that tends to urinate and a lot of style. According to him, mas Bima is the version of Lee Dong Wok Indonesia. I smiled to myself looking at the way Bima taught, she seemed to be able to conjure up the entire class to focus on her , all the eyes of girls in this class look sparkling and listen to the explanation of Bima mas carefully. Not only that , guys also like to follow in which direction Bima mas moves . His charisma distracts everyone in this class .
The princess noticed me who was watching Bima's movements, she then nudged my arm and looked at me sharply. I was horrified to see his gaze as if I was not willing to observe Bima mas. I cut it off by sticking out my tongue. He snorted annoyed then laughed and looked back at Bima.
When I was still pointing my body towards Princess , not far from our seats , I saw Dodi. He was watching me from a distance, he noticed me who accidentally saw him too, then he smiled, and I smiled back smiling, but then I looked back at Bima. I wonder if he had just noticed me when I was mocking Princess or from before he had already noticed me. I started thinking about it and did not focus anymore on the Bima mas, my mind glared, daydreaming about the thing that had just happened until I finally woke up from my daydream when someone pinched my arm hard.
AUW, peekikku. What the fuck?. I shouted at the person beside me and this person was just an indistinct smile. Rabbet.
Called even diem. Budek huh?, the ledek
Indiscriminate. sick tau Ka. What are you doing anyway? so fad.
What are you doing? Look at the try class, you want to be here until tomorrow? Ha's?
I didn't realize that if the class had disbanded, there was no one in this class other than me and Raka. The princess was also invisible and she had already left me.
Ka, which princess ?
Don't know, so don't daydream. Fascinated you are just as charmed as Bima until no ngeh class is finished? Thankfully I am good, waiting for you. Raka teased me by pinching my cheeks again.
Raka, what the hell are you? , I snorted angrily, then walked away leaving her.
Delia, why I was left anyway, you should thank me.
Raka followed me from behind, and tried to tease me again by playing with my broken hair. Every day he's always like this, bothering me, never absent. It's like something's missing if he doesn't bother me, because for him it's fun. Of course not for me. I was often upset but he didn't care about my frustration, which made him bother me even more. I saw Princess , she was talking to Mas Bima. They look very familiar, and throw laughter at each other. The princess did not realize that the other girls looked jealous of their closeness. Some were sniffing and some were. The princess looks cute and does not care, because she is like that. I approached her and took her home.
Wrong itself, already called even daydreaming. If , want to go home later first, I still want to ngbrol same mas Bima.
Put, I'm laper, let's go home
Sama Raka aja tuh , most like to be taught to eat. Ka , I'm Delia's pickin' ya
I snorted in annoyance and pinched his arm. He always like that when it comes to Bima mas . I don't care. Bima laughed when he saw us.
Yes Put, chatted later again . I also have to go to the lecturer's room
Oh that's it, okay.
Mas Bima left us.
You are ,Del . Sama Raka can , I want to take Bima home together
Bodo. Yuk, yeah
The princess followed my steps and headed towards the campus parking lot where we parked the motorbike. Raka also followed us and aligned her steps beside me. He was also busy with his cell phone. He did not speak of the Princess. Then the three of us headed to the campus parking lot.
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