love of kayla

love of kayla
number not known



my tongue felt like my whole body was frozen like a word, I just fell silent in response to the question of the figure of a man standing before me who was none other than you


mila and I could only speak a thousand languages until the question came out of her mouth again


"who is in the match" he asked more firmly than the first


"what the hell is dik? you misheard me and Kayla say you want meatballs" replied mila diverting the conversation


"oh.. then later in the afternoon I will buy meatballs at pak jono stalls how? " gag andika to me and mila, I can only smile without saying anything


"ok, we will finish our lecture hours at the pak jono stall" replied mila as he rounded his index finger and thumb a sign that he agreed to it without asking for approval from me


"then I go in first yes, later I'll call" said Andika while occasionally smiling sweetly "assalamualaikum" pamitnya


"greetings waalaikum" I replied and mila together,


the man's steps gradually got further and further before ,


long after that, it was no longer visible


"cie that was seen continuously" ledek mila to me who from earlier continued to pay attention to the departure of andika from the back


"what the hell? no "my answer is wrong, though, because it is true that I can only pay attention when the person is not in front of me anymore because I am embarrassed if I have to look directly at him that is why I always look down when talking to andika


"crap yuk kay, just a little more class at the start" take mila, mila and I hurriedly stepped into the room where it was almost full of students who were ready to receive materials today and it was true shortly after me and mila entered the lecturer novi bu who became the dream of the male students because of her beautiful face and clean white skin also followed us from the back.


an hour and a half passed the class was over and today I only have one course, the class has begun to quiet because the children one by one began to leave the class that was previously full


"kay.. let me already laper nih" asked mila who seems to be very hungry because since the lesson I accidentally heard the sound coming from the stomach mila


"but that's eating right away? " he asked to make sure


"yes" I answered convincingly


mila and I left the quiet room walking past several people and one stairway to the library which was a good distance away from where we both were before, it takes about 10 minutes to get there


"i'm going in a mile, you just wait here for a moment" I ordered mila


"ok" he replied as he nodded his head in a sign of approval


***


after from the perpus me and mila directly set foot to the stall pak jono which is located not far from the campus and only enough walking to get there because it is located in front of the campus,


on the way to the stall suddenly


dreeet....


what was none other than the sound of my cellphone inside the bag that I was in while on my left wrist, it didn't take long for me to get my phone out of the bag and see who called me


no name on my phone screen is just a line of numbers I don't know


"whose number is this? " ask me confused.


seriate....