I Pursue Your Love, Rector

I Pursue Your Love, Rector
Always rejected



This morning, as usual I was in a green sports car with my beloved. I set out on my own, like the days I usually go to campus.


When I got to the campus, the campus still looked deserted. Because I was too early in the morning maybe, so there were not many other campus residents. There was only me, and a few other exemplary students at this campus.


It doesn't matter to me, whether the other residents come or not. It is not my business, the important thing is that I still expect Mr. Rama to come.


I sat down, waiting for my special someone to come. He will usually come half an hour before the class all students start. Not what he did, but he always came to the campus every day.


I waited patiently for Mr. Rama in front of our campus car park. It's almost every day I do. Even though every day I was also questioned by the handsome rector. Everything has no effect on my heart, I never complain and never give up.


...


Before long, the person I was waiting for came as well. Mr. Rama's car stopped right next to my sports car.


"Good morning sir!" I said excitedly.


Mr. Rama seems to dislike what I do. But I do not care about it, like it or not, I will continue to pursue the heart of Mr. Rama.


"You again, you again. Do you have nothing else to do but bother me?" rama said very upset.


"I don't have a job, sir, so just wait for me. Let me get a job from you." I said with a sweet smile.


Mr. Rama took a breath, then threw it away very slowly. I think he's really upset with me right now.


"You're not bored, don't know human language or what the hell are you?" rama said very upset.


"Luck off sir, I don't know what humans say. But I like the father, I will pursue the love of the father." I said no matter the expression that Mr. Rama showed.


"You like me, but I don't like you. You know what it means not to like" said Mr. Rama.


"I know sir, but I'm sure one day you'll like me. The back of a knife can be sharp if it is often sharpened sir."


"Whatever you are, what do you want to do. But please, don't bother me. I am tired of seeing you constantly" said Mr. Rama in a high voice.


I was so shocked, but I quickly lost it. Not what I feel, not angry the same as what Mr. Rama told me. I laughed instead, which made Mr. Rama even more upset.


Mr. Rama can't talk anymore, he always runs out of ways when dealing with me. I am the only one who does not have the same anger, Mr. Rama. Usually, every girl in this campus will always run away when the high voice of Mr. Rama comes out. But I did not, I instead responded to the high voice of Mr. Rama with my sweet laughter.


"Lho sir, where the hell are you going. I have not finished talking to my father." I said as I followed the steps of Mr. Rama from behind.


"Don't follow me, or I'll report you to the authorities. Because you have stuttered my comfort." said Mr. Rama as he raised his index finger and pointed at me.


"Geez, you are so scary sir." I said quietly where I was standing.


Mr. Rama did not respond to what I said. He kept walking leaving me who was silent in my place. As for me, I can only see the back of Mr. Rama who walked further away from me.


Am I too aggressive yes, making Mr. Rama even more dislike me. And make Mr. Rama increasingly uncomfortable with my presence. I murmured in my heart while looking at the back of Mr. Rama who was disappearing.


...


"Woe ... Tumben became a statue early in the morning." said Bayu disperse my daydream.


"Yes, you don't usually just sit like a statue like this" Safat said.


I was shocked by the arrival of my two best friends. A friend who has been with me all this time. But it will also make me feel annoyed if they are next to me. But when they're not around, I miss them very much.


"Hello ... Sweet boy, why are you even dumb again when this handsome prince of yours comes." said Safat as he waved at my face.


"Woy... No need to wave hands also kale, I do not daydream yes son." I said annoyed.


"Don't daydream, son, but I daydream of Mr. Rama who keeps rejecting me" Bayu said while mimicking what I said earlier. But he added what I said with words he made himself.


"What the hell, sirik aja lu Bay." I said annoyed.


"I'm so sorry, I'm a siren. What else is the same with you, it does not make sense" Bayu said.


"As for you, I want to be classy." I said as I turned around and stepped into the classroom.