Love In Voice

Episode 9

This morning I was in front of my new campus in Jakarta after being among Candra's brothers. I set my foot through the campus corridor. All eyes looked at me especially the male students. I was the first time to enter this campus of course confused, I had to go where and finally I decided to ask.

There was a male student who was not far from me looking serious talking to his friend. I also ventured to go up to him and ask.

"I'm sorry, I'm going to ask you a question" she looked at me. He kept looking at me until his eyes didn't blink. Is there something wrong on my face. I waved my hand in front of her eyes, still looking at me.

"I'm sorry, can I ask, '" She was immediately aware of her daydream.

"Ah, sorry mbak. Yes what's wrong?" His words look excited.

"If it's an accountant class, where is it?" I asked while looking around, it turned out that this campus was quite large and why from earlier all students were looking at me, ah maybe because I was new here I thought.

"On the 2nd floor, if you may know new students? " Ask with a smile on your lips.

"Ah yes." I replied with a smile.

"I'm Rangga, if I may know what his name is?" Ask the man named Rangga while thrusting his hand.

"Yasmin," I shook his hand. "If so thank you, then. Let's all." I nodded politely at all. While Rangga just fell silent nailing still continues to look at me. Unlike all of his friends who replied to me.

"Please be Beautiful" they said compactly in a seductive tone. I took my foot to the elevator door. On the 2nd floor, I walked to the accounting class. First day at the new campus, lumanyan too. I've had a few friends. They all look good.

Today there was only one subject in the class so before lunch I could already go home. Right now I'm waiting for a taxi to pass by because there's no way I'm bothering Candra who's busy working for sure.

"Kok no taxi passing by, do I order a taxi on line only yes," Gumanku just wanted to issue my postel, ah I forgot to bring a new cellphone given by Kak Candra, all I brought was my mom, because I didn't want to be separated from that old school. I'm waiting for Brother Nada to call me. "Yes, wait for a taxi by the way," Sumanku stepped small on the side of the road.

I was so lost in daydreaming that I could not focus when a motor came up to me and grabbed the bag from my hand, not only did he push me down. I screamed, asking for help with the footsteps from the fall. But my screams were in vain, the motorcycle had already gone far and was nowhere to be seen.

I also cried sitting on the side of the road with my face buried on both knees until suddenly someone approached me.

"Yasmin, are you okay? what was? you why?" Her question was anxious with the consecutive questions while squatting in front of me.

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Seriate.....