I'm Not a Bet

The Lie Message

Arindi is busy typing something on her laptop, she is in the BEM secretariat building right now. Apparently besides Arindi and Anggi there are two other members who are focusing on their respective laptops. Other BEM members took to the field directly.

Today is the last day of preparation for their campus Cultural Arts Event, one of the annual events held in the arts and culture field, which is an event for art activists and artists to express their work through the exhibition, there are several well-known speakers and speakers from the art world who will be invited, so that already some of these members of BEM look very busy.

"Rin can I ask you a favor?" Anggi's voice made Arindi stop tapping her fingers on the keyboard.

"What brother?" reply Arindi.

"Gue would like to ask for help print this report on the lower floor, and the result is love to Tristan. I suddenly have business."

"Yes, I finished this first." Arindi Nintu to her laptop.

"Duh Rin, Ntar Tristan was coming, it should have been handed over yesterday, but you forgot, because you were sick from yesterday, so you lack focus, you are not focused, that was so the phone said nyokap entered the hospital. I'm confused too." Anggi looks panicked.

"Ohhh, yes my brother is ready to go home, here let me do the work." Arindi is moving fast.

"Thank you, Rin, please." Anggi Handing over a USB to Arindi.

"Ga kok kak problem, if kak already ordered the hunt home."

"Yya sip" replied Arindi.

Arindi rushed down to the first floor to where the printer machine was located, in the administration room. Arindi is bad temper, she is easy to get emotional but she is also easy to sympathize with others who are in trouble.

Arindi tidied up the printed report, she read at a glance the title of the report is a financial accountability report. After that he returned to the second floor, he remembered that the report was not finished.

Once the room was empty, everyone went downstairs. Arindi also cuefully returned to her seat and her duties. Before Tristan came in, he was new from the field, he saw Arindi still working.

Tristan rebuked Arindi. " The others have come down? Why aren't you coming down?"

"Oh brother, take it a little more." Arindi is shocked when Tristan arrives.

"Let's have lunch first, it's noon."

"Owh pantes dah on deserted. Tar aja deh kak, oh yes this is the deposit of Anggi, this is the same USB print out report." Arindi gets closer to Tristan's desk.

"Where's the finger?" Tristan was astonished that Arindi was holding the USB.

"Oh brother Anggi there is family business, he said nyokap...."

Suddenly Tristan rang, he moved away from Arindi to answer the phone. Arindi did not continue her words, she just put the USB and report on Tristan's desk.

Arindi accidentally looks at Tristan's laptop that was opened. The screen displays photo files from Tristan's camera memory that he just connected to his laptop.

There are many photos, but between them he can clearly see the images he knows. He sat in Tristan's chair to look closely. He enlarged the picture.

"My photo? When...," inner Arindi.

It was a photo of Arindi as she was painting at the exhibition a few weeks ago. Arindi was stunned to see the photos, Tristan took the photos with the right angle, so it looks like a professional photographer.

"What a cool thing, this is already a pro, why say prank, huummh low self-esteem," Arindi murmured inwardly.

Arindi was still sitting there, until she didn't realize Tristan was right next to her. Tristan saw what Arindi saw.

Clap up!!

Tristan closed his laptop quickly, leaving Arindi shocked by his presence.

"Isn't it rude to squirm on people's laptops without permission?" Tristan tried to be firm, he was covering his shame on Arindi.

Arindi stood up, she folded her hands. They were so close that Tristan became even more nervous. Arindi smiled cynically. "Isn't it polite to take photos of people without permission?" he's avenging Tristan's insinuation.

Tristan was silent, his speech was broken. He lost. Arindi smiled seeing Tristan nervous. He sat back in Tristan's chair and opened his laptop. Tristan was too late to pick up the laptop.

"Some have already been seen. The picture is cool" said Arindi cuek. " Ih in the key. open the key."

Laptop has a password. Tristan felt safe for a while until Arindi whined like a child because she wanted Tristan to open her laptop password.

"Let's not open. good Tristan, let's open it."

Arindi looked at Tristan who was still standing next to her, her brows furrowed, her mouth pouted and her eyes were like that of a puppy who was staring at her.

Arindi makes Tristan even more nervous, for Arindi may look light, but seeing Arindi's expression like that makes her heart beat suddenly. The girl completely broke down her self defense without realizing anything.

Tristan did not answer anything, he just obeyed Arindi's request as bewitched. Arindi rewinds her body slightly giving Tristan's hand room to type on his laptop. Arindi does not try to stand up one bit, she is afraid that Tristan will take her laptop if she stands up. He did not think of Tristan's nervousness at all when they were so close.

Tristan also typed his password awkwardly, because of their distance that was too close. Arindi opened the photo file again after the password was entered.

Tristan just wanted to walk to the other table, suddenly Arindi's hand pulled the back of Tristan's shirt. Tristan turned around in shock staring into the hands of Arindi who was still holding her shirt.

He raised one hand because it touched Arindi's arm trying to reach it. While Arindi did not let go of her gaze on the laptop.

"Sister, ntar first, where are you going? This photo is very cool, you can not ask for the file, big brother loh moto, already rich pro, should show from yesterday, why the hell use shame all," said Arindi

He continued to babble without caring for the shocked Tristan. He let go of his grip as Tristan came back closer to him. Tristan answered Arindi's every question, she was really nervous.

Tristan was stunned staring at Arindi, from this close distance he could smell the fragrant scent of the girl's hair. His heart was beating uncontrollably. Until he doesn't hear Arindi's next question.

"So, why don't you answer?" Feeling that his question was not answered, Arindi turned to Tristan. His face met right with Tristan's face staring at him. Their eyes meet. No matter what magic was casting them, the two eyes looked deeper and deeper.

Tristan could feel his heart about to jump, but he did not want to turn away from that face, his desire to push him closer to Arindi. Arindi can't even turn her face away, she doesn't know why it feels like she just wants to stay that way.

Suddenly. Braaak!

The sound of the door being hit was strong. Making Arindi and Tristan startled and then turn to the direction of the origin of the sound.

"Celly?" yell them both at the same time.

It was Celyn who hit the door with her hand.

Tristan stood up suddenly, he stared angrily as Celyn suddenly walked in while hitting the door. Arindi stood up slowly. He felt a stream of anger creeping up at the girl. Cellyn walked over to their table. Tristan quickly moved forward first.

"Wuaaaah... would you like to be a heroine of a girl***** that is yes... oh I forgot, pa.car.lo....... wow so now you guys are dating?" celyn's voice shrieked high as if on purpose.

"What's all of a sudden?" bentak Tristan's.

"Why? How shocked?"

"Lo why the hell?" tristan asked, getting annoyed.

"Woi na***." He saw Arindi. "Lo want me to congratulate you for being Tristan's girlfriend?" cuek said to Tristan.

"Celyn stop!! You said what from earlier." Tristan is really angry.

Arindi moved closer to Cellyn. His anger is unstoppable. He only held it back when Cellyn called it harsh. He wanted to tear that face apart.

"Lu if you have a mouth in the guard, yes, I'm not because I'm afraid of you." Arindi pointed at Cellyn in annoyance.

Tristan moved quickly to mediate between the two of them. "Arin, Arindi already, okay?" the door to Arindi.

"Lu who has a bacot isn't on guard. You can usually bacot you ngaku be Tristan's girlfriend," Cellyn again.

"What the hell was that talking about?" Tristan doesn't understand what Cellyn is saying.

"Heh, what do you mean? Lu don't just talk about it clearly yes," snapped Arindi later.

"Ga's clear? oooh need proof? look at it." Cellyn raised her phone, her screen displayed a chat message, she brought it closer to Arindi's face. Arindi read the message. He also saw the number of the sender of the message which is none other than his phone number.

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+628**********

^^^Heh girl*****, you don't bother me anymore, I'm Tristan's girlfriend, if you don't believe in BEM now, see use the eyes ***#**#lo it. Female base****#*##* 12.00^^^

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"That's my number, when did I send that message? What does this mean?" Arindi was confused looking at Celyn's phone, obviously she never sent the message to Celyn. He doesn't even know Celyn's phone number.

"It is your style, you who send, still pretending not to know!!! Nih Tan lu loi, the girl who ngaku-ngaku your boyfriend.

Arindi is still dumb. He did not believe the message. Arindi rushed to the table where her phone was placed, she opened her mailbox and there was a message sent from the same phone she read on mobile phone.

Tristan also read the message on mobile phone Cellyn. He then stared intently at Arindi as if asking for an explanation for her truth. Arindi just shook her head looking at Tristan hoping that Tristan would believe her.

"That's not me...." Arindi shook her head.

"Cel, you're out, I have business too." Tristan said quickly.

"But Tan, it's tuh... You're not really, you're not really dating this crazy chick, iyya right Tan, Taan...." Cellyn's trying to get Tristan's recognition.

"Get out!!" Tristan raised his voice. Everything finally fell silent.

Cellyn who felt embarrassed immediately passed while giving a cynical look to Arindi. Arindi just silently looked at Tristan, she was still confused why it was like this. Tristan closed his laptop, he did not turn to Arindi.

"Sister, it can be me...."Arindi tried to explain.

"Gue's still a lot of business, no time to mess around." With a cold Tristan left Arindi, without even looking at Arindi in the slightest. He walked past Arindi.

Tsaaaa...

The cold wind blew, Arindi also pecked. His mouth froze, his mind was empty, his heart ached, throbbing as if pierced by thousands of needles to bring a stream of heat to his eyeballs, his lips twitched, his hands trembled.

"What pain is this?" inner Arindi.

He did not understand the feeling he was feeling right now. He sat in his chair. His head hurt holding all that. Hurry up he packed his stuff and got out of there.

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