
Indira walked through the hallway of the campus grumbling, because Theo gave him many tasks in the name of the grandfather.
"Hi, Dira", said Daven who suddenly appeared from behind him.
"Why do you always show up like a debt collector!" Indira clucked irritably while stroking her chest.
"That means my presence was never expected dong! It's so Dira!"
"Here, don't use drama! What's the need? If it doesn't matter next time we talk, I'm still busy."
"Jutek is very Dira. Look at your face!"
Spontaneous Indira touching his face. "What happened to my face?" ask Indira. Then his hand grabbed the phone in his pants pocket.
"Your face is shifting my world!" goda Daven smiled.
Indira's face immediately flushed. "Basin a bad boy!" indira shouted while hitting Daven's arm.
Someone who was behind them nodded. "This is a college not a dating place!" sergeant Theo deliberately pressed the word courtship while staring intently at Indira.
Indira swallowed her saliva with great difficulty. Die me, he will definitely complain to grandfather, Indira said in her heart.
Daven snapped his finger right in front of Indira's eyes. "Just watch me!"
"Daven, is there anything important you want to say? If anyone says it quickly. I still have urgent business."
"It's also your husband's business!"
Shhh... Indira put her index finger right on her lips. "Don't talk shit!"
"Just kill him!" Daven immediately accelerated his footsteps leaving Indira while grumbling.
"When will this child change?" indira said muttering. Then he stepped his feet trying to catch up with Theo.
In a cafe. The place where the socialite mothers gathered was heard laughter which showed that their condition was fine, except for a mother who had not reacted to their warm conversation.
"What's jeng?" ask one of the socialite mothers who always have to change their branded bag at every meeting.
"Actually I want to ask for help with the Queen's geng. This concerns the future of my only son who is studying at the Arkana University campus. Currently.he's threatened.in DO."
"What?" they say almost simultaneously.
The queen was silent for a moment. He did not want their friendship to be broken, because of family matters. "Jeng Rita, I'm not unwilling to help, but for campus affairs there are already authorities who will make a decision."
"Yes, I know about it. But try jeng Ratu read first the message I just sent. I hope it can be a consideration."
The queen grabbed her phone from her bag. Then read a message from Rita, Daven's mother.
"Jeng Rita. For this matter, I will try to talk to my husband first. Whatever the decision will be, I will tell Jeng Rita soon."
"Thank you in advance, Queen."
"Yes, equally", said the Queen with a smile.
After that Rita began to rejoin their conversation even though there was still a bit of worry in her heart.
In the classroom.
Tamara frowned, when she saw the 5th love letter she received from someone who did not write her name.
"Who's letter?" indira asked when she had just finished putting all her books into a backpack.
"No sender's name."
Indira glanced at the letter Tamara was holding. "May I see him for a second?"
Tamara immediately handed a letter in her hand to Indira. "Tell me, take a look!"
Indira grabbed the letter from Tamara's hand and hurriedly read it. He scrunched his forehead while reading a love letter that was like an arrangement of romantic words taken from an internet site.
"It's like this kid nyomot romantic words from the internet."
Tamara nodded her head. "Yep, you're right. And I made sure of it. The contents of the previous letter were taken from the internet."
"Can I borrow the letter?"
Tamara scrunched her forehead. "Do you want to write a love letter?"
"I can make it myself, if only just to make a love letter. But I need it for something else."
Indira immediately put the letter into her backpack. "Come, we're home."
Tamara got up from her seat. Indira also shifted after Tamara left. They walk together outside the classroom.
Tamara and Indira were already in their pickup car. "Our sister to the cafe aunty Sisil ya", Tamara asked the driver who was used to taking her there.
"Well, non", said Mr. Joko kindly.
Then Mr. Joko drove his vehicle to leave the Arkana University campus.
It only took 15 minutes for the car carrying Tamara and Indira to arrive at the cafe parking lot.
"Sir Joko, come on in. Ara can not guarantee it will quickly finish its business.
"It's nothing, non. You are here", he politely said.
"Okay, sir", said Tamara as she got out of the car. Indira did the same.
They walked together into the cafe. Tamara began to walk around, watching Dion sitting on his back.
"Sir Dion!" tekik Tamara deliberately made Dion shocked.
And sure enough Dion was shocked, until the bread in Dion's mouth was sticking out.
"Ara...", said Dion a little nervously while closing the laptop in front of him, but successfully seen by Indira before he closed it perfectly "Why not come first?"
"Sir Dion is weird, nih. Where there are otang who want to come to the cafe must ngabarin who have a cafe first."
"Yes, that's not like that, it's also oneng."
"Udah ah's. Males joked about Dion. Unexciting. Ara wants to see Aunt Sisil."
"My mother also used it in names.'
Tamara ignored Dion's words. He immediately pulled the hand of Indira who had been silent in his position, then they walked towards the kitchen.
"Tante.." call Tamara to Dion's mother, who is busy preparing people's orders.
"Eh, there's Ara. Who's coming with him?"
"This is Ara's friend, Dira's name."
"Hi, auntie", greet Indira by sticking out her hand.
"Hi, also Dira. Sorry, auntie's hands are dirty. From earlier on it's a spice."
Indira also pulled back her hand, although she did not really mind Sisil's dirty hand.
"Do you want to eat something?"
"No aunt. Ara came just to say my mom's order didn't get dikotakin but in the form of a buffet anyway."
"Just say it's doang? Why not on Ara's phone?"
"Ara kangen with aunt Sisil. Aunty hasn't been home for a long time."
"Dion last week was going to play at Ara's house."
"Ara wants aunty not Dion's sister."
"Yes, if there's time to play auntie at home. Your mommy's rarely home either."
Tamara immediately scattered herself to embrace Sil. "Tante persuade mommy, let's not join the social gathering again. Kayak aunt Sisil", Tamara pushed a little of her body, then showed her puppy eyes.
Sisil also smiled at the spoiled attitude of his best friend's daughter, who he had considered like his own daughter.
"That's your mommy's pleasure, which aunt can forbid."
Tamara was bowed in lethargy because she still had not succeeded in asking for Sisil's help.
"Then Ara said yes, aunt."
"Sorry Ara, aunt.can't send you and Dira yes, son."
"It's okay, aunt."
Tamara and Indira set foot leaving Sisil, who was still busy preparing the order.
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