Jin Conqueror Dribble
Chapter 25
Back to flashback Arya
A bright bluish sky with no clouds graced the world this morning. The sun, which had begun to gradually come out of hiding in the eastern horizon a few hours ago, began to shine its dazzling bright rays.
Followed by the heat that hit the body, making occasional sweat dripping on the temple and seeped into a navy blue checkered flannel shirt, which Arya wore to attend morning classes.
"When it's 9 in the morning, why is it so hot?" muttered Arya while looking at the G-Shock watch she wore. The digital watch was a gift from Dilla a year ago as she celebrated her 18th birthday.
The reverse time to stop at the traffic light still shows the number 76. Arya opened her bogony helmet and placed it on the rearview mirror to the right, followed by her hand scratching the top of the head because it itches exposed to sweat.
Then he put the brown helmet back on and when the green light started, Arya pulled the gas lever on her right hand to continue the journey away studying.
After almost half an hour riding the Betty (Betty is the name of the motor matic which implies the color and brand of the motor matic, Beat White. No other, the person who has given his motor name is Dilla) arrived Arya at the gate of his campus, the campus of Brawijaya University. One of the best campuses in the city of Malang.
After parking Betty in the parking lot, with a bit of speed up because it was a bit late, Arya then climbed the stairs to the second floor to the Japanese Literature class.
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Coincidentally, Arya is very interested and fond of things that smell Japanese since school at 7 Malang State High School. Whether from culture, society, lifestyle, even folklore.
It is not that they do not love the culture of their own country, but studying the culture of other countries can also be categorized as academic learning in the current global era, which requires every young generation to be able to know about everything in the world.
At the time in High School he majored in languages, namely Japanese. Though his parents suggest to enter IPA or IPS because the value at the time of tenth grade is very sufficient to be able to enter the IPA or IPS majors. The classroom guardian and teachers used to agree with both parents.
But with so much interest in the Japanese talent that he has self-taught, his parents can only obey.
Indeed, since childhood Arya really likes comics and cartoon films that come from the land of the rising sun or commonly called manga and anime.
But most people sneer and seem a bit away from someone like Arya who likes a branch. Those who think narrowly must call people like Arya this as Wibu. An antisocial nolep whose hobby is just playing games, reading manga and watching anime. Many also think that these wibu put their fantasy world first rather than the real world.
Distinct from Arya, although she impressed an otaku (one who likes to read manga), but Arya someone who is supple, funny, funny, and good at getting along and having a pretty interesting face so that not a few students and students who want to know and make friends with him.
Arya is also active in student activities involving most students who study at this university. In addition, he is also good at playing drum instruments and had joined one of the famous bands on the campus. It makes Arya more known and liked by many girls in the campus. One of them was Dilla.
His meeting with Dilla began when the two of them were undergoing a period of student orientation at his campus, at that time they were following the Wiyata Mandala Insights tour around the campus environment and learn the ins and outs of campus history while occasionally singing Mars Brawijaya.
Arya who initially only came alone and did not know anyone at the time of applying to enter this campus can only be silent among the crowd of new students who were joking with old friends while still in high school first.
As Arya rested and was about to eat the chocolate-jam Sari she brought from home, she was surprised by a sweet and cute girl who fell face down in front of her.
Brughhh!
"Aawwwww!" squealing the girl seemed to rush up to clean the front of her MOS shirt and then patted her two elbows.
"Pffftttt," Arya who was reflexive about to laugh crazily immediately hurriedly covered her mouth with her hands.
"Aren't you papa?" arya asked the girl while trying to hold back her laughter.
"Eeeehhh, Ahhhh I'm not quite right," replied the girl with a face that suddenly reddens exactly like a tomato.
The girl had a baby face, not so tall and full-bodied and rather gleeful. The cute girl was pure white and smooth almost spotless, black-haired straight shoulder-length and shiny, her cheeks were also a bit chubby. Makes anyone who sees would want to pinch his cheeks so cute.
"Cock can fall anyway? Next time walk. Now drink first," said Arya while thrusting a bottle of mineral water that is still sealed.
"Do you want me to open it?" arya continued.
"Thank you, I want to thank you," while looking a little embarrassed, the girl received the bottle of mineral water.
"Here sit first, set your breath first. It's also time for rest" Arya suggested to the girl as she patted the grass beside her.
"I-iya thank you, sir" said the girl, nodding slowly.
"Mas,mas?! call it Arya, we're a force," Arya's timpal a little bit tired while thrusting his right hand.
"Who are you?" arya asked continuing.
"Ahh yes sorry, I'm Dilla," timidly Dilla shook Arya's hand while staring at her face and suddenly Dilla's heart was beating fast felt dag dig dug uncharacteristic.
(Backsound: Careless Whispers by George Michael) :)
"Ahhh, uhhh anu sorry," hurriedly Dilla pulled her palm .
"Ahh no, ma-sorry," replied Dilla stammering while twisting the tip of her MOS shirt impressed somewhat misbehaved.
"Heheh is funny also well you are, already beautiful, cute anyway," Arya chirped while looking at Dilla who was downcast while sitting quietly next to her.
Hearing Arya's statement suddenly made Dilla's face more red as a person who had been in the sun for several hours. Arya increasingly anxious to make, the article is the first time this Arya met the figure of a girl who is this blankets.
"Ehh by the way, why did you suddenly fall like that? Oreng captain?" arya asked after biting and chewing her chocolate jam bread.
"I was disturbed by my sister's recess level so I ran first, while my best friend was still there I lived alone," replied Dilla before sipping mineral water given by Arya.
"Disturbed, how do you mean?" arya asked with curiosity.
"Well, in the tease, in the grip of my chin my cheek. He said cute, beautiful, want not to be the girl, so anyway, I'll be uncomfortable!" dilla replied still upset considering the behavior of her elder sister earlier.
"Don't blame that level brother too, who told you beautiful, cute, n funny. Where there are men who are not tempted by girls like you," Arya chirped a little teasing him.
"Ihhhh what the hell is Arya," said Dilla smiling salting after a few strokes of her tiny hand that landed on Arya's left shoulder.
"Ohhhhh, less hard," said Arya while thrusting again her left shoulder.
"Do you want me to wear shoes?" sahut Dilla wants to take off his shoes.
"Yeee, I want to be stuck in shoes" replied Arya while pretending to move from her seat.
"By the way, what major are you Dil?" arya asked after devouring and swallowing all the rest of her brown bread. While patting her hands, Arya again confirmed her sitting position which was now facing Dilla while cross-legged.
Dila who had been sitting down next to Arya also changed her sitting position to face Arya. They are now both sitting cross-legged facing like two chess athletes who are ready to play the game.
"Well standard, I'm not very smart either, so I'd like to try to study law," dilla replied as her index finger and thumb played and twisted the ends of her straight hair that were exposed to the front of her shoulder.
"Lecture on Dil, Dil! well at least once you are steady to take a major, you have to do it as much as possible, not half-and-half so not late. The lecture was not just a moment," said Arya gave a little briefing.
"Hmm yes Arya I understand, I am actually also confused about the mantab take law or PR (public relationship)," replied Dilla while scratching her head that does not itch.
"Hmmm don't de kalo PR, you just say it's still like a stutterer, ahahah," said Arya while laughing out loud.
"Iihhhh really evil you, instead of nge-iyain aja even more ngeledekin, hufftt!" sahut Dilla while covering both arms irritated while puffing both cheeks.
"Seeing the cute and cute behavior of this girl like Dilla, which guy isn't interested?" arya's inner voice revealed a soft smile full of admiration towards Dilla.
Dilla who was a bit upset changed her attitude 180 degrees to see Arya who was smiling gently to him. Again, Dilla's heart seemed to be gedor-gedor by dozens of invisible hands. Making Dilla return misbehavior and hurriedly raise a question to Arya hoping to distract her.
"If you take ju-majors what is Arya?" said Dilla a little stuttering.
"Hahahah tuh stammering," said Arya suddenly ngakak while hitting the ground.
"Aaaahh Arya!" Back Dilla hit Arya's thigh.
"Hahaha Ihhh! my hobby hits me, does it suck? Hahahah," said Arya again teasing Dilla.
"Gakkk!" screamed Dilla spontaneously.
"Hahahah, already, hmm I majored in Japanese Literature," replied Arya while arranging her breath after being satisfied to laugh at Dilla's behavior.
"Huh? Japanese Literature? That's a pretty tough major, you know," Dilla said in surprise.
"Yahhh that's it, but first I like the smell of Japan anyway. Starting from culture, society, lifestyle, until the food," said Arya a little arrogant.
"Wom dong!? ihhhhh najis wibu stinks of onions! Weeekkkk," said Dilla as she stuck out her tongue.
"Ehhhhhhhh, you are good! No dong! Different knows! Not everyone who is wibu! You Dilla gaptek! your game is less far away!" said Arya a little upset at katain wibu.
"Yeee is that!" Dilla while grinning.
"Not that Markonaahhhh!" arya answered while shuffling Dilla's hair spontaneously.
On the contrary, Dilla who should be angry when her neatly arranged hair was ruffled by Arya, instead looks happy from the smile that expands on her lips. Before long, the cheer continued, heard from a distance the voice of a girl who was calling Dilla's name.
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