
Huh uh?! What did he say? Of jealousy?
Hahaha, how could an Arsen Megantara be jealous of a midget, a little annoying like Bianca. It's just ... just ..., suddenly his tongue feels twisted. His heart was churning again, the shadow of the incident an hour or two ago again teased him. He stared intently at Bianca, his anger rising again for no reason.
“I am not jealous,” elaknya with a slightly high tone, “Mana maybe I am jealous with a woman like you!” He stared in disdain at Bianca.
“From you ask the thing that is not good quality you better clean the entire room of my apartment except that room,” continued Arsen and then moved from the sofa, he stepped towards his study room. “Which is clean, do not let any dust or stains stick.” Next the man went inside followed by the sound of a door slam.
Brak!
Bianca jumped in place. His intention to prank Arsen, now he gets a sweet and vile spray plus a door dings bonus. Remembering the orders and the look of disdain that man addressed to him as if he were a bacteria worth destroying. If you do not remember if Arsen was the lecturer, Bianca was very eager to hit the man so hyacinth.
“Dasar lecturer laknat, a day not angry like his mouth immediately itchy,” snorted Bianca, he stepped towards the kitchen with a jerky leg.
Arsen sat himself in his great chair, his head looking up at the ceiling of the study room while his eyes looked empty. A feeling of confusion lingered in his heart, Bianca's words ringing in his head.
Jealousy, huh?
No way, Arsen's mind while shaking his head, there's no way he's jealous of Bianca. His pair of eyes glanced at the open drawer of the workbench, he took a scrap of an old photo that he had kept for several years there. A beautiful woman with an alluring smile, pale white skin and long brown hair that she misses so much. How can he be jealous of Bianca if his heart is still shackled by the past?
Is he worried about Bianca being related to Bara?
Because Bara has a track record that is arguably bad. Who would have thought that the man who looks perfect with a myriad of non-academic achievements plus his family became one of the biggest donors on campus was once involved in a scandal that was quite uproarious.
The scandal news was not heard to other faculty lecturers and all campus students, only FEB and Fisip lecturers. The three friends of Bara and the man made one of the young lecturers of FEB bet, really Arsen does not know the way of the mind of today's children. Bara and his henchmen almost made
Young FEB-lecturer resigns.
What might be because Arsen was careless, he did not want Bianca fared similarly played by Bara et al like Fara. Yeah, maybe because of that, his mind was convincing. Trying to shake his bad thoughts. Although Bianca once made her blood pressure rise, as a lecturer she could not let a student
the wayward was entangled in the scandal of Bara the big-time jerk.
The sound of knocking on the door suddenly jolted Arsen from the daydream. “Casuk,” said. The woman who had decorated her daydream went inside with a tired face.
“Pak...” call Bianca, the appearance of the woman is chaotic. Sweat on his forehead, his clothes too
tangled.
“Don't call Sir off campus, did you forget?” ask Arsen.
“Oh yes, Arsen,” says Bianca, “The room is all clean, I've cooked for dinner.”
Arsen nodded, “ya let's have dinner.” He got up from his seat and walked behind Bianca from behind.
The dining room looked silent, there was only the sound of the clanking of spoons. Arsen repeatedly stole a glance at his wayward student. He wanted to ask about the woman's relationship with Bara but her voice was stuck in the throat. Maybe it's not time he told Bianca, what else with hard nature
the female head must be that her student would not believe her.
Suddenly Arsen remembered the incident when he was indistinctly angry plus slammed the door hard, guilt overridden his heart. He cleared his throat, “maaf,” murmured slowly.
Bianca raised her eyebrows. “Why, Sir?”
Arsen let out a long sigh, “sorry, I was too rude.”
***
The atmosphere of Cafe Zoe next to the campus is very crowded, the majority of which is filled by orange university students. The man clad in a white T-shirt coated in a denim jacket walked in, his eyes sweeping all over looking for his three best friends. Seeing Alvin waving, he smiled and walked over to his best friend.
“Woy, Bar,” greet Davin as soon as Bara lands her ass in the chair facing her.
“Lo yesterday got hit by the group of Willy?” ask Vito directly.
Bara nodded, he sipped the drink his best friend had ordered. “Before going to campus, his group Willy attacked me on the orchid road in front of the city park,” Bara explained.
“Well, when do we take the other kids?” alvin asked in flames, he
not accept his best friend being gang-raped.
Bara quickly shook his head, “no need, anyways I'm okay kok.” A faint smile fell on her lips as she remembered Bianca helping her. “Actually while in the crackle I helped someone.”
The three men frowned and looked at each other, “who?”
“Bianca son FEB,” reply Bara with wide grin.
Davin's frown was faint, like he knew the woman his best friend was talking about. “Bianca son FEB,” murmured still trying to remember. “He's Marsha's friend Agam's girlfriend isn't he? Bianca Almeera Anatasha?”
“Gue does not know his full name,” reply Bara while staring out the window.
“Cakep, no?” vito asked enthusiastically, Bara nodded.
Davin thrust his phone showing Bianca's instagram account to her best friend. “This is not?”
Bara glared on the spot, “iya, the,” sahut.
Vito and Alvin snatch Davin's cell phone, he looks at the tiny woman with the look of ayu on the phone screen. “Make, Bar,” Alvin chirps
Vito is still staring at the screen of the phone with great disbelief, “lo seriously this little girl who helped you to fight Willy's group?
Bara nodded steadily. “Gue is serious, he's the one who fought his three henchmen Willy without my help.”
Davin clucked in admiration, a grin imprinted on his face. “Interesting,” said.
Alvin, Vito and Bara understand the word ‘withdraw’ thrown by his best friend, games that they have not played for a long time will be played again. Davin looked at Bara straight. “Where, Bar? Want to play again?” ask the man.
“Gue will mengerahin my ferrari car,” continued Davin smiled curiously.
“Gue mengerahin my favorite ducati motor,”sahut Vito follow.
“Gue give away my audi car,” chirps Alvin adds.
Bara looked at his three friends in turn, for some reason there was a hint of doubt in his heart. He weighed for a moment, “this time I think backwards.”
Davin looked at his best friend in disbelief, “seriously, we have not played this game Bar for a long time. Lo time back anyway.”
He was silent, too. Since the scandal a year ago, he and his best friend did not play this game. And the prize bets are good too. “OK, I received,” reply Bara without any doubt.