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Satu

A beautiful woman walked up to the campus gate making all eyes look at her. Some looked at envy, some were amazed, some were fancied and others.

She was a stout and ambitious woman, her cold face made people like her feel challenged to melt her heart.

"Why do their eyes stare at me constantly" muttered Arielle who did not care much about the gazes of the people just walking past them leisurely until she reached her class.

Kringg..

The class bell has sounded a sign that the lecturer will be preparing to enter the class.

I already have a new friend named Salsa, she is a beautiful girl who is jolly and well sitting right next to me.

The lecturer with a gallant body around 30 years old entered my class. No one dared to open his voice in the slightest so that the classroom atmosphere was very quiet, what else my homeroom teacher is now a khiller lecturer making the guts of all students shrivel.

"To the children because this is the first day you become a student at Gadjah Mada university, you will.."not yet the lecturer continued the conversation someone just entered without permission.

A handsome man who was late to class on the first day made the lecturer angry, what else he entered without permission to make the lecturer rise in blood of his existence like nothing in this class, he felt disrespected by the young man.

"Hey where are you going?!"said the lecturer in a rather high voice.

The man stopped walking and turned to face the lecturer casually he stepped forward and smiled at the lecturer.

"Eum..What's wrong, sir?"asked the man pretending not to know why the lecturer was so angry.

As a lecturer at this university for many years, only this time a student did not appreciate it in class even when he first entered the university.

He only let out a rough sigh and said "You're too late to enter my first class!"

"Oh yes, sorry sir I woke up accidentally bad luck"

"What's your name?"ask lecturer.

"I am Irham Efendi sir" he replied.

"Well for this time because the first day I will forgive you, but for the next day I will not hesitate to punish you!"lecturer's reminder on Efendi .

Efendi just yawned to hear the lecturer's nagging"Alright, I'm calm I won't disappoint" he said casually and then immediately walked back to his place.

The man accidentally nudged my desk and the pen on my desk rolled down, Efendi crouched down and picked up the dropped pen.

"Sorry yes, your pen"Efendi reached out with a hand that had my pen on it.

I reached out and took the pen in his hand. I just took a quick glance and refocused look ahead.

"You..!"he had not had time to talk further the lecturer had dehemed as a warning sign for Efendi to immediately sit in his place.

Without making any more trouble with his lecturer he returned to his seat late next to a nerdy man.

Finally, the lecturer continued the introduction until the lesson time was up.

The name of my class khiller lecturer is Mr. Burhan.

The break bell rang loudly in the ears, I took out a box of food to fill my already empty stomach.

"Wah Arielle you brought your own provisions"

"Yes" I answered briefly without much talking I read the prayer and ate quietly.

A few minutes after Salsa's departure a man came to my desk.

"Well, like a child, bring your own food" he said, mocking.

I who got the mockery just kept silent without glancing at the origin of the sound.

The man who felt neglected was not happy, he immediately kicked hard on Arielle's table so that the food was spilled onto the floor.

I who had my food spilled stood up and looked at a handsome man with a cold gaze who was still standing before me.

The man was Efendi who had been late to the lecturer's class.

"UPS"Efendi did not expect that he would hit the table of a woman in front of him too hard to cause her food to fall to the floor.

"Are you on purpose?"I asked with a cold look.

Efendi who got a continuous cold gaze from Arielle was uncomfortable, before she had never been looked at coldly by a woman, who was crazy because of her good looks like a model. The look on his face had not changed at all since Efendi invited him to speak, Cuek cold and without the slightest smile on his face.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to clean it up" somehow Efendi felt guilty towards Arielle just because of a trivial matter like this, before she had never felt guilty towards anyone but a woman.

I did not answer Efendi's words just sit back and clean up the leftovers on his desk like a place to eat and a bottle of mineral water I put it back in the bag.

I took out a novel book and read it in my heart, Efendi glanced at Arielle who did not respond to her words. He can only understand its nature and take a broom along with a crook to clean the food that fell on the floor. It is a pity that the food must be thrown away because Arielle just ate some bribes.

Salsa who had just finished buying food saw Efendi cleaning up the food spilled on the floor in confusion.

"What's this?"ask Arielle who is still focusing on her novel.

"Hm.just ask him." said me without glancing.

"Hey you're Efendi, right?what is Arielle's food?"ask Salsa.

"Yes, I accidentally spilled it."Arielle, who heard him just rolled her eyes lazily.

"Oh yes" Salsa sat down next to Arielle and Efendi threw the spilled food into the trash.

Efendi returned where Arielle's seat was"I'm sorry yes"

"Hm."Arielle just dehemes without showing any expression, just glancing does not want to finally Efendi back to his seat because the bell will ring a little more.

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The time to return home had finally arrived Arielle rushed her way to her house, during the day I will go to college and in the evening I will work as a cashier in the minimarket around my house depending on the shift scheduled for me. Quite a lot of customers also sometimes make me profit.

Sometimes the income is less than 500 thousand or more than 500 thousand, because more or less the income money is the responsibility of a cashier. If the money is less than the rate that has been adjusted then the cashier must pay the rest to the boss.

A man ran after me to the front of the gate, who else if not Efendi.

"Hey Arielle if I may, I'd like to offer you a ride in my car" Efendi bargained.

I stared at Efendi expressionlessly, thinking whether I should accept it or not.

"No Need" I refused Efendi's offer.