Life As Chairman of Osis

Life As Chairman of Osis
New Friends Part 2



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After a 20-hour flight, Viko finally arrived in the United States. This country and city are so foreign to him, he doesn't know anyone. Fortunately, his father's driver can find Viko faster, otherwise Viko seems to be lost in the middle of the vast airport.


Living as a foreigner and being a minority plus the temperature changes he experienced made him a little doubt, would he be able to adjust to this new place?


But he tried to shake off all those feelings. What he has in mind now is that he must be successful in order to return to Indonesia as soon as possible. It is a little difficult, let alone the concept of an individualist American State in the sense of who is strong, he is entitled to power. Indirectly makes its citizens vying to be the greatest. Viko certainly has to catch up with some of his lag.


After approximately 2 hours of travel, Viko finally arrived at a luxury apartment there.


"Yes, Ma. This is my brother in the elevator going to the room. Just got to the apartment," said Viko.


"..."


"Yes, I'll tell you again. I love you, Ma." Viko smiled and turned off her phone, just a few hours left Indonesia, her mother was already very worried about her.


Without Viko realizing that from then on a pair of eyes were staring at him. The elevator stops, Viko comes out and is followed by the woman behind her.


"Ekhm the Indonesians too?" Ask the woman a little doubt.


Viko turned towards the source of the sound. "Yes, why?"


"Oh no, I'm just here" replied the woman.


"Oh same, the cave is also new here. Sorry it's not formal."


"O-ohh gapapa, was also want to be informal but afraid of being uncomfortable. I'm Bella" he said, extending a hand to Viko.


"They." Viko smiled and returned Bella's hand.


"What room does Lo live in?" Ask Bella.


Viko showed me her access card. "302."


"Oh we're next door, I'm 303. May together?" Ask Bella again.


"Of course," replied Viko kindly.


They also talk a little while heading to their respective rooms. Whether because of the distance of the campus that is close to this apartment or indeed coincidentally, it turns out they are on one campus and the same department.


"It just so happens that we're not one campus, one more major. I was a little relieved because there was one village," said Bella chuckled.


"Hahaha maybe you've found the cave, yes consider it the first meeting."


"Oh then can we be a temen dong now?" Bella asked with a chuckle.


"By anyways, there are no caves, either" Viko replied casually.


"Ouuh okee hahaha, if so I go in first. Want to clean up the stuff. Nice too meet you, Vik," said Bella with a smile.


"Okee nice to meet you too, Bell." Viko went into her room.


The room is luxurious, actually Viko wants to live in an ordinary place, but her parents are very fussy and want to give the best for her son.


Plus Viko has been given the responsibility to work in one of her father's colleagues, her mother is increasingly anxious if Viko soybean or eat food that is not guaranteed. So Viko just according to him, anyway now he is also here because it has been arranged by his parents.


Viko stretched her muscles, overnight on the way to make her body feel sore. She had wanted to contact her lover, but it seemed like her eyes were hard to work with, so Viko decided to contact her later after she woke up.


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Al stirred his porridge, Tasya who saw it gnashed his forehead. "Kok anyone who eats porridge stirred rich lo?"


"That's delicious, so the season is well mixed. What a pleasure try to eat your rich porridge so, not stirred, soy sauce mostly, do not use nuts. The strange sect of porridge was not stirred," Al said.


"It is precisely when stirred that it feels so vague, between the same soy sauce. Bizarrely. It doesn't look pretty either, "tasya ledek.


"Can't judge something by its looks, bad habits." Al pulls Tasya's cheek.


"Btw cave clay-wild daritadi lu gecke hp continues, why the hell?" Ask Al.


"Bandung - how many hours in America? Yesterday Viko at 8 o'clock had left but until now did not understand me," replied Tasya while eating his porridge.


"18 equals 22 hours, she's just got her time or she's resting again. Give it a rest first, Shay. Kasian is the son of the people covered overnight on the trip," Al advises.


"Yes, only the guest is worried. Tau myself I'm a parnoan," Tasya replied.


"Positive, yes. If you have a lot of parnoan it is not good for your relationship. Not about this alone, but in the future you will parno the same small things," said Al and then eat the porridge again.


"Hmmm yes, you are. I have to be positive thinking, I have stress."


"Pinter, don't think about unnecessary things. Just believe him, later if he is free to also connect. Let him focus on the lessons there, you too," said Al and then rubbed Tasya's hair gently.


After finishing eating porridge, they continued cycling and went home. On the way Tasya remembered something. He hasn't told Al.


"Al, you know not yesterday I met someone on campus," said Tasya who drove his bike along with Al.


"Who? Temen you in Bandung?" Al asked as he glanced towards Tasya.


"So, so the time in the cafe I was the same collision fit from the toilet. Guys. Keep turning out he was on campus as well and knowing me," replied Tasya hesitatingly.


"How serious? What's he doing?" Ask Al again.


"She said her name was Dafa, we'll see her later. That's what he said, serem no? I thought he was kating, but to my horror he said that. Was I marked because I hit him? How come I overthinking," said Tasya quickly.


Dafa's? A familiar name in Al's ears, but who is it? His memory is vague, or maybe it's a different Dafa?


"Jaudah do not think, if you are in any other cave also do not live in them, especially if excessive," said Al trying to give positive thoughts to Tasya.


"Yes, yaudah is not important either. I don't know either." Tasya nodded and focused on his bike.


When he arrived, Tasya did not return to his home. Unless he follows Al home. As of this moment, he was relaxing in a rattan swing of Al's room.


Tasya took one of the picture frames, in addition to the many faces of Tasya in Al's room. There are also many photos of Al's togetherness with his friends.


But something is strange. "Al."


"What?" Sahut Al who is practicing kettlebells for the strength of his hands.


"Kok I've never seen this temen lo?" Show Tasya in one of the photos and show it to Al.


Al drew closer to Tasya, Al gave a small nod at a glance. "Oh that's Abella."


"Kok I've never seen him get together with you guys? Where's she?" Tanya Tasya was curious.


"The old caveman didn't speak to him, there was a bit of a problem and after that he avoided all of us. Last time the cave moved to Bandung, he also moved from cave school and lost contact" explained Al.


"What problem?" Ask Tasya.


"It's not important either, it's not worth talking about" Al replied casually.


Tasya also just nodded in understanding, after all their business with Abella open her business, right? So Tasya didn't ask more about it.