
"Vi, just drink!"
Lady was allowed to leave me to buy a drink.
"What's this?!?"
"He said cocktail! Try it!"
Sweet taste is somewhat sour semriwing.
"What the hell is this drink, Dy? Feels weird. There are sodas but sweet asems!"
"Where do I know, it could be a pickled fruit mixed sprite! The koq campus people are ready! There might be alcohol!"
I'm riveted. Lady grinned to embarrass me.
"Sorry,. hehehe!"
"Emang lo, you son of a bitch! I'm glad I took it!"
I didn't mean to be suspicious of Lady Navisha. But seeing her gurgle that left me alone for half an hour made me wonder. Where did he come from, and where did this drink go.
We were back to enjoying the atmosphere. Although it sounds frenetic, but the maba and college seniors mingle without any restrictions to make me enjoy.
"Vio! It's past nine o'clock! You ain't scared bokap lo ngadat!"
I was shocked when Ira suddenly patted me on the shoulder, reminding me of the deadline that Dad gave me.
"Yes, Ra! Almost forgot, me!"
"Lo want to go home now? Dibibil kali', your favorite band performing!"
"Fear the ride home is stuck, Dy! I need to go back now!"
"Haish, don't be cool!" spray Lady on me. His eyes were glaring at Ira, my classmate who made me remember the time I got home.
"Gue is just my friend! No business with you!" chirp Ira as she passes away.
For some reason, the two friends seemed unable to get along with each other and were good friends.
If I were with Ira, Lady would never join us. Vice versa.
But I know, my two friends are good people. Also a friend who is engrossed with different characters and styles and traits.
I slowly started reading Lady's personality as well as Ira's.
"I'm going home, Dy!"
I immediately got up from the audience seats in the stage area.
"It's up!" said annoyed.
Inevitably I threw a naughty smile to tease her.
"May come home later there are handsome alumnus tajir who nganterin lo!" whispered in his ear.
Lady smiled wryly. But his lips answered 'aamiin'. A sign that her mood is back up even though she is still upset with me.
I immediately picked up the ignition of the matic motor that was in the small bag. Walk slowly towards the basement towards the parking lot.
Dukes.
"Ouch!!!"
Hhh... My body was blown off the floor. Someone was crashing with his incredible running speed.
"Sorry!!!" he said, immediately helping me stand up.
"Down?"
"Viona?"
"Your...! Why run in the corridor?" my curse on him.
I was so upset to know the person who hit me earlier.
"Sorry, Vi! I got a phone call from the HIMA chairman there was an incident on the ground floor he said."
"What incident?"
"There's an alumnus who's been detected on drugs!"
I feel my head dizzy. A faint look and a firefly's eye.
"What did you say, Del?"
Bruk!
I don't know what happened to me after that. To be sure, I was completely unconscious.
Flash on's...
Herdilan Firlando looked puzzled to see Viona Yuliana suddenly drooping.
The girl who he first saw and turned out to be a half even classmate is now unconscious.
When he was about to enroll in this campus, Herdilan saw a sweet girl also enrolled alone as it seemed.
When Delan wanted to approach her, Viona was approached by someone in army uniform. Which turned out to be his father.
The soldier's son apparently, so content Delan guessed Viona.
Unfortunately, the girl was cold and not interested in making friends with him until the beginning of the meeting until now.
Like there's something 'fence' that always prevents him from getting near Vio.
He said Ira, indeed Viona is not too comfortable to be friends with men since High School as well. Because of the association and circle of friendship that is very limited both parents.
Honestly, Delan actually liked Viona's natural beauty from the start. But, because Vio as completely uninterested even impressed jutek makes him slowly somewhat restrict himself to approach Viona.
Now Delan holds the girl's body to his car.
Somewhat confused about where to take it because he does not know where Viona's house.
Time has shown ten o'clock past two minutes.
Treeet...
Delan heard Viona's phone ring.
He's trying to find it in my girl's little backpack. And...
"Hallo, this is Herdilan Viona! Sorry, the lion passed out!" he said after pressing the answer button on Viona's phone.
...[.Where is my daughter now?]...
"Oh yeah, we're in the parking lot! The D2 area. I brought a white pajero car om!"
...[.Yes, please wait! I'll take it there!]...
"Om OK!"
Turns out the papa picked him up! Parents who care about children! mumbled Delan in the heart.
Unlike him, an only child, not a careless child anyway.But very lack of affection. Even his mysterious status could only be hidden to this day.
Herdilan Firland. The mistress of an important official in the country. His father was a famous businessman. Quite respected even his name is included in the ranks of great entrepreneurs in one of the business magazines.
Unfortunately, the papi married his mama series 20 years ago. And until now their status is still hidden from the family of businessman Bambang Suherman, the name of the father.
Treeet...
Hape Viona rang again.
This time Delan got out of the car. Especially after seeing a black Avanza car enter the parking lot, menglakson and code if it is Viona's father's vehicle.
"Viona's here, Om!" delan said rather loudly.
The middle-aged man who was now in plain clothes got out of his car.
Hurry up to Delan's car.
"Why with my son?" tanyanya firmly.
"I don't know either, Om!" answer Delan.
"I'm asking for your phone number, young man! Whatis yourname? And what is your relationship with my son?"
"I'm Herdilan Firlando, Om! Viona's classmate even though we weren't close friends either. We were sitting in the basement corridor. Suddenly Vio fainted, I was confused! Before long the father of the phone to the vio hape. So I lift up!"
"I am Chandra Triono! Thank you very much for your help, Herdilan!"
"Together, Sir! Just call Delan! Hehe..."
Delan helped Chandra open the door of his car because he carried Viona's body to his car.
"One more time, thank you Delan! Sometimes we can hangout coffee together. And don't be surprised if I get your number once in a while!"
"Hehehe... ready sir! I am glad to accept!"
Mr. Chandra nodded. Quite satisfied he saw the decency and decisiveness of Delan in speaking. A sign that the young man who has helped his daughter is a good young man and has a high enough responsibility.
The car driven by Mr. Chandra rolled out of the parking area. Delan is alone now.
Moga Viona is fine. Little heart Delan.
Now he locked the car door again. Then rushed to continue his unfinished duties as one of the committee members of the campus music show. It is said that the new event will be completed at eleven p.m.
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