
"Dina" Desi immediately took her friend's hand after they met on campus.
"I'm sorry Din, I can't come to Grandpa Lo's funeral" Desi said again in a compassionate tone and felt a little guilty.
Yes, when Grandpa Dina died, Desi could not attend because something urgent also happened in her family. Even when they came home from socialite, they were separated.
"Yes, it's okay. Relax" Dina gave her best smile. Because he also understood the situation faced by Desi.
"Later anter home yes, I also want to stay at your house. Bonyok I'm going again because" Dina and Desi set foot into first class today.
"Hmm, how did Des talk" Dina was confused how to tell Desi that now she was not living in her old house anymore, but in Deni's house.
"What?" desi was so curious.
"Actually I now live in Deni's house" whispered Dina slowly because no one wanted to hear it but Desi. Can be good if anyone knows other than them in this campus. Deni is no ordinary student. Can be called he is one of the popular students wkwk.
"Lo's oath? Do you live in Deni's house?" pekik Desi who immediately stopped his steps. Dina immediately covered her best friend's mouth with her palm. Fuck toa emang's mouth.
"Don't yell woi. Later there will be a grunt" grumbled annoyed.
"Yes maap. That right? You're not my boongin, are you?" Desi had already slightly lowered her voice.
Dina simply responded with a nod of her head. Because he was busy getting his books and writing utensils out of the bag after arriving at class.
"Could you do it? Let's story? It seems I missed a lot of things" Desi said coinciding with the entry of a young lecturer who will teach in the first hour.
"Yes, but later. The story is long" Desi only responds with a nod of the head while showing an O-shaped finger.
"Good morning everyone. Before we begin today I would like to express my condolences for the passing of Grandfather of Dina Adistya's sister, the student of this class. May his worship be accepted by Allah" said the young lecturer starting the lecture this morning.
The class became silent. All eyes were on Dina who was sitting in the corner of the room. Not everyone knows the news. Because after returning home from the socialists, they were all given a one-week vacation. So, no one knows. Not even Dina gave the news to one of her classmates, only Desi knew.
"Aamiiiiin" after a long silence, finally all the contents of the class answered the prayer of the lecturer.
"Thank you Sir. Thank you everyone" Dina stood up from her seat while bowing her body slightly.
"You are strong yes Dina" the lecturer showed his sweet smile. A smile that can make the entire class suddenly attacked by diabetes. Sweetness, I swear.
"Yes sir" Dina sat back in her chair.
Desi who was next to him menoel the arm of his best friend.
"What?" Desi did not answer, but only showed a meaningful smile that was difficult to guess.
***
After the lecture hours were over, Dina and Desi chose to sit in the cafeteria while filling the stomach that had started asking for rations.
At one o'clock it's lunchtime. Dina tells what happened to her to Desi. Everything was. No one missed one.
Desi only nodded her head after Dina finished her story.
"I think it's a good decision" the chatty woman gave her response.
"That means Deni really likes you. He really wants to be responsible by bringing you to his house. It indicates that he does not want bad things to happen to you. With him bringing you to his house, it means that for 24 hours he can monitor you directly" said Desi at length.
"What is responsibility? Monitor? Am I a fugitive?" sulk Dina did not accept. Desi only retorted with a soft naughtiness.
Suddenly Desi remembered something, "Din, the cake Mr. Riyan likes ama lo deh" again and again Desi the handyman judged people throwing words unclear.
Mr. Riyan was a young lecturer who taught in their class this morning. Lecturers who have a sweet smile with the bonus of dimples, sharp noses, and wearing glasses are typical of young lecturers who are very perfect in the eyes of air. Plus height is very, very limited to normal. Well, the more clepek-klepek already the women who thirst for affection wkwk.
Dina who was sucking her drink so choked on her own because she was surprised by the speech made by her best friend.
"What the hell lo Des! Don't carelessly talk. How could Mr. Riyan have a crush on me? Hahaha lo no-anything" Dina resumed eating.
"Sir Riyan who? Who has a crush on who?" desi had not had time to reply to Dina's speech, Deni cut it first. And with his handsome man was already sitting beside his best friend.
"Why are you here? Why?" with a stutter Dina shifted the conversation. Because it is not important to also discuss what Desi said earlier. Can be long business. Her thought.
"You eat. What do you think again? Answer my question Na! Who do you mean?" Deni orders his food, but his kepony's soul exceeds everything.
"not nobody. It's not important to talk about either. Isn't that Des?" Dina looked at Desi expectantly, so that her best friend would understand what she meant.
"Hmm yes. It's not an important matter" he said convincing the man kepo. "Oh yeah, Deni, Dina really lives in your house?" Desi tried to ask pleasantries to divert the discussion that he thought was absurd. He himself knew the answer to his question.
"Yes. It's been over a week of cake. Why?" Deni replied coldly. Because it is also upset the question was ignored earlier by two beings of God named woman who is nearby.
"It's okay. It was good even" Desi bit her lower lip as she endured the upset when she got an answer from Deni. Because Desi is not used to Deni's character as cold as ice cubes. "So I don't want to stay at home? Hehe" Desi turned to Dina.
"I'm sorry Des. If I stay at home, I can stay at my house. Or am I going to stay at your house later?" Dina gave a proposal.
"Can't!" agile Deni fast. Again before Desi gave a response, he had been stabbed first by Deni. "Living at my house. Bonyok I'm not home either" said the man again.
Dina could only sigh slowly while turning her gaze to Desi. Why is this guy so possessive?
"Can you?" Desi tried to ascertain the proposal of the man of the wall.
"Hmm" he muttered softly while nodding his head.
"It's cold lo" said Desi. It successfully shifted Deni's focus from the food in front of him, and stared at Desi a little sharply. "Hehe's kidding me, elaah" Desi showed her smile.
...
After finishing with the food, the three students who almost held the degree of old students resumed their respective activities. Deni returned to his faculty. "You'll be home with me" she told Dina before leaving. It even sounds like an order.
Actually in the faculty there is also a canteen, even cleaner than the canteen owned by Dina faculty. Even the food is also guaranteed with his health. Because it adapts to the conditions that exist there, namely the nest of medical students.
But Deni ignored that because he only wanted to meet with Dina. He just wanted to have lunch with Dina. A trivial reason. But not for Deni.
Deni used to be a person who was very concerned about cleanliness. Very anti with the name of unhealthy food. But now he's starting to not care about it anymore. All his old habits have changed a lot. Ever since he knew Dina back.
But there is one that is difficult to change, namely the cold attitude and his feet towards new people, who are still at home settled in him until now.