
A week has passed, the words of friends who do not like the same I have also not been heard anymore. I have also changed now, not the same as before, Mr. Rama. I'm not the girl who always looks for opportunities in front of Mr. Rama. But that doesn't mean I'm not chasing after Rama's love. I am still the same as before, still continuing to pursue his love, Mr. Rama. It's just, the way is different from what I did at the beginning. I play a subtle way, with not too flashy so that Mr. Rama does not feel disturbed by my existence.
I always sought his attention, Mr. Rama, in terms of lessons and responsibilities in the tasks that my lecturer gave. Especially the lecturer named Rico. A new lecturer who always gives me attention and always tries to look good in front of me. But I never responded to what Mr. Rico did.
But Mr. Rama never saw me, despite all that I did with great difficulty. But on the contrary, Mr. Rico is getting the same attention as me. He even offered to study extra in my free time with him.
But all of that I subtly rejected. Because I am not interested in studying with Mr. Rico, the reason is clear because I am focused on pursuing the vice president, not pursuing the love of the new lecturer.
Right now, I'm in a hurry to get to my car. I got a phone call from my mom to get home as soon as possible. However, my mother did not say what was the reason for my mother to ask me to come home quickly.
Unintentionally, I paced with Mr. Rama in front of the gate to the parking lot. Mr. Rama was also seen in a hurry, so we paced in front of the gate.
Rama and I looked at each other for a while. However, Mr. Rama quickly walked ahead of me to his car. Without saying much, I did the same. Walk quickly into my car, then turn on the car engine and run my car leaving the parking lot before Mr. Rama first who went from the parking lot.
POV Rama
I saw the girl, but she didn't say hello to me. Since that incident, it has been very different. No longer a girl who always makes me feel upset.
Even when we sat down, the girl did not greet me. Just look at each other for a few moments. However, I decided to leave it at the gate towards the parking lot as soon as possible. I was afraid the girl's pain would recur.
Far from what I thought before, when I had walked over to Rania. He does not rebuke like yesterday. He acted as if he didn't know me. There was no more reprimand between us. Rania ran her car before me.
"Good, that girl is not sick anymore. I feel relieved at this moment," I said to myself with a relieved heart.
Just now I intend to run my car, my phone rang. Churning out the dadaali song with his sad tone. I also saw my phone, my mother's name on the screen.
"Hallo ma ...."
"You where the hell is Ram, why this hour has not come home yet. Mama and papa have been waiting for you from earlier you know Ram," said mama across there.
I didn't answer what Mom said. I took a deep breath for a while and then took it off slowly.
"Hallo Rama, do you still hear mama?" mama said again.
"Yaudah, mom wait at home. Don't be long, they've been waiting for us from half an hour ago."
"Yes ma, Rama will not be long if the road is not jammed. Mama don't have to worry deh, just wait for Rama to get home."
"Yaudah, mama hang up. Assalamualaikum," said mama.
I haven't even answered my mom's phone yet. Uh, even mama turned off her phone. I can only shake my head. It was a sign that my mom was angry with me.
"Waalaikumsama," I said to the disconnected phone.
I also run my car at a very fast speed. Cause, if I get home late again. Then my skin will be hot as mama's nagging that there will be no end.
POVs Rania.
I just got home, what did you want from me. I'm curious at the moment too. I quickly got out of the car and approached the same mother as usual who was waiting for me at the door.
I took my mom's hand and kissed her. Just like I always go home from college every day.
"Let's go Nia, you have to go in and take a shower and a beautiful dress up, yeah," said Mama when I finished the nighting.
"Lho, what the hell is mah. I don't usually think gini, mama didn't ask what about my college?" I said it felt a little strange.
Well, today was pretty weird. First, my mom asked me to come home quickly. Second, my mother did not ask me how about my college. Ask me to take a shower and have a beautiful makeup. What is the same with Mom today?
"Don't protest a lot dong Nia, just do what you say," said papa who suddenly appeared from inside the house.
"Lho, papa has also come home as it turns out. What the hell is this ma, pa?" I said very curious.
"That's what you said, quickly enter the house. Then take a shower and make a beautiful dress" said papa again.