Itinerantur Temple

TEMPUS 2: Teleportation

As usual, after breakfast I went up to the second floor again to the room again. To take my luggage to campus. My backpack is called a backpack bag, you know a backpack bag? Well it is a backpack, but not a backpack that is still used by most school children.

It is quite fashionable to use a backpack bag to go to campus. My backpack is black. And I also like to wear a leather jacket, any color I like. On campus there are only wearing casual clothes and sling bags, but their books are carried in hand. I'm anti-seizure (ribet), I'm the type of person who doesn't like to carry things around. So prefer to use my backpack only or sling bag that is large in size, let it fit all luggage.

After checking everything was complete, I went down again. I saw only Bang Wara still sitting at the dinner table.

"What kind of brother Ravi and Brother Eagle?" My toot.

"Objective.they've gone off on their own." Answer Bang Wara. Bang Wara is indeed the only sister who is called with the frills of 'Bang' himself. Especially so for Bang Wara, because it looks most mature and familiar if it is called 'Bang' or 'Abang'.

"Sir Ravi seems really busy right now." Narrator.

"Yes clear. He's going to medical. Maybe after this we'll face the koas first."

I nodded in understanding. "Favorite scholarship. I want that kayak."

Bang Wara immediately narrowed my head. "Udah has already entered the university pay mandiri no pantes by the way gituuu!!! Fuck up! I'm ayok brother interracial."

I just pout. But it's true too. I did not go to the University of Indonesia because of the scholarship. Because of the support of my three brothers. And also support from my mother of course.

"Buuuuu.. I say goodbye kuliaaahh.." I shouted because Mom was still in the kitchen.

It looks like the catering employees are looking at everything. I grinned and greeted them with a nod. My mother came out of the big kitchen area.

"Yeah. careful. Daniswara.. take care of your sister yaa.." - Remind my mother by waving her hand.

I smiled and waved my hand as well. Bang Wara is like that too. Indeed my mother's routine every morning is to make cooking for catering. My mother did have a Catering business seven years ago and thankfully now the catering is selling well.

My mother's catering employees have a total of 25 people. Already with his courier brother. My mother's catering subscription is not just neighboring houses or ordinary people. But also the offices of large companies that one day can even order 20 to 30 food catering versions of lunch boxes or bento packages. My mother's catering menu is quite a lot and can request. Even many office women who order a healthy menu with little calories. Like red rice with a balanced side dish.

Ah, tell me about my mom's catering. Now Bang Wara and I just got to our parking lot. I am so grateful to live in a good home. This house is my house for us.

My house has a building area of 300 square meters and two floors. In the past, Dad already owned the land of this house can already be called rich. If today, maybe mediocre and there are many more than this, right?

The part of the house I like the most is of course my room. The other part I like is the foyer part of the house. Our house foyer is quite spacious, filled with living room, storefront to store unique items, pictures of frames and paintings that meet the walls, and, and also various kinds of urn vases with flower stuffing and dried leaves. Instagramable. I often fall in the living room alone by playing mobile phones or watching television. Yes, I like solitude.

"At hand. What time is school?" Ask Bang Wara who stopped her car slowly.

"As usual. Half-hour four in the afternoon." I answered lazily and hugged the backpack.

"Pick up as usual."

I snorted hearing that. Sending by Bang Wara must be an hour earlier than the lecture hours, and Bang Wara's pick up definitely exceeds the return hour of college. "I'll call Ravi. I'll go home with him."

Hearing that I immediately grinned. "Hehe yes Bang. I'll be home in time."

Bang Wara nodded. I also got out of the car. I saw building A FEB already crowded with students. I don't really like to hang out. You could even say I don't have any very familiar friends here yet. Everyone just knows. Given the world of college there are indeed many age differences among students.

As usual after being ushered in by Bang Wara, I went straight to the Financial Management class. Classes are empty. Of course, it's still eight in fifteen minutes. Because I was a lazy student to open a book early, instead of filling a long time I chose to sleep.

It feels like slipping your face between the bend of both arms of the hand is very comfortable. Moreover, the class was still empty no one.

When I started to fall asleep, I felt like I was flying without a burden. That's my subconscious. The sound of a clockwork second in my ear felt very fast and fast.

Suddenly I saw something. Like looking at a picture of another faculty area and there was a man sitting under a banyan tree in the area of the national bud garden. The picture felt like it was being pulled, and suddenly my body felt pulled so fiercely that my chest felt a bit claustrophobic.

Both of my eyes were open and I was conscious. Do you know where I am now? I've been sitting in a cement stand that circles a banyan tree. And I turned my body around. There was a man sitting on the other side wearing a headset and probably working on something with his laptop on.

There was something glowing on the man's neck. Golden light. It did not feel like my steps were approaching the sitting position of the man. Of course the man seemed confused by my presence. My own face might also seem like a confused or absent-minded person.

"Mas, where am I?" I asked innocently.

The man looked up and looked at me like a freak. "Lo who?" Confused ask.

"Ah, behold. Bellova from Faculty of EcBis. Emm, I think I'm straying." I was relaxed, trying not to show my confused face.

"Oh you're a freshman?"

I nodded. "Yes. This is the national bud garden huh?"

The man who changed nodded. "Yes. Lo around the FISIP faculty. Not that this hour Faculty FEB has started already huh?"

Hearing that question sentence, I immediately saw my little watch on my left wrist. WHAT??! Just be right!! It was eight minutes or less. Why is it ten in the morning???

Am I crazy?? Suddenly I was in the FISIP faculty area!! My backpack bag is of course on the seat in the Financial Management class. How could I possibly get here? How could I cross the mahogany lake on foot? Even if you walk through the vehicle road to the FISIP faculty, it takes 600 meters from my faculty.

I was daydreaming and still dumbfounded. What did I just experience? The man waved his hands in front of my face and he stood up. Looking at me that might seem strange and confused.

"Lo gapapa?" Ask.

I shook my head slowly. "A, gapapa. G-gue seems to have to go back to my school." I said a little. I think I need a drink.

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