LOVE STRATA 1

CS1 Failed to Ask

The new student welcoming event has been completed. Three days in a row followed by the implementation of OSEK for new students. An exciting and fun series of events has been prepared by Juno and the committee team. It has been proven, all students feel happy, because they can get to know campus life and their classmates through the activities of the OSEK. Rejoice, cry together, and there is no complaining. New students enjoy the series of events.

Anjani and Meli are busy carrying out their duties in the consumption department of the committee. The consumption section for OSEK participants has their own handle. Although there is already a part of it, Anjani and Meli still help others when the part of the task is resolved.

The first and second day of the OSPEK event went well. No student gets rations consequences, because all orderly and no one violates the rules agreement. All students really enjoy the OSEK series of events. Many students who came home with a smile decorate their faces after the event.

The third day of the OSEK. Anjani and other friends are more eager to carry out their part of the task. All tasks can be completed faster than the previous two days. Anjani and Meli so have more free time than usual, and they use to look around briefly the implementation of the OSEK event.

Apparently the new students are carrying out activities outside the building. So, the room that is usually used for the implementation of OSEK looks quiet. Many other committees are in charge of accompanying new students who are divided into several groups. Outside the building, there were only three committee members, namely the committee that was incorporated in the disciplinary commission.

“Tumben they do not participate in activities outside?” anjani asked when she saw three of her friends who served in the disciplinary commission.

“Perhaps there are students who violate discipline and hit the law, deh. Like you in the past. Hehe, I also got that time because it was too late. Em, but at that time I was happy because at the end I got a gift.” Delighted the past a year ago.

Anjani remembered those times. OSEK last year was held three days, and three days Anjani also had to be in touch with the disciplinary commission. Anjani even recalled the consequences he had from the disciplinary commission.

Last year in OSEK's days I first knew you as my senior, Mario. There has been a lot going on since then, Inner Anjani.

“Astaghfirullah, Turkey. Caught again, right. Definitely this again think ...” Meli's words came to a halt as Anjani silenced Meli's mouth. “Hm-hm-hm,” exclaimed Meli stuck while trying to take off Anjani's hand.

“There Dika,” said Anjani half whispered to Meli.

Meli instantly fell silent, no longer trying to remove Anjani's handcuffs on his mouth.

Anjani lowered her hand, then continued her words. “Hm. Poor Dika. Look tired, tuh.”

Meli blinked quickly, then grinned. Meli's position is currently turned back in the direction Anjani intended.

“Sst. On the way here no?” meli asked, not daring to look back.

“Wah-wah, get here, Mel. Tuh-tuh, On the way here.” Anjani.

Meli immediately pinched slowly Anjani's arm. Meli was anxious to see his evil behavior.

“Anjani, ordinary dong. No need to be that excited. Later Dika think of various things,” said Meli in a half whispered tone.

“Astaghfirullah. Hehe. Ahem, that's it's close.” Anjani gave Meli another code.

Meli immediately put on an ordinary face, then returned the body. Meli immediately knew Dika's face was so lethargic, like she was exhausted.

Dika stopped right in front of Anjani and Meli. Dika claimed to be a little sleepy because last night still had to take care of the chocolate bar order, so lack of sleep. In the morning Dika took the time to deliver chocolate orders to his customers.

Anjani repeatedly noticed the mimic of the faces of Meli and Dika alternately. Anjani is astonished that Meli and Dika are not arguing like they usually do. Both Meli and Dika are both saying words in a natural tone, not ‘nyolot’ let alone wrong as usual.

“I can ask for my lunch ration first, no?” ask Dika.

“By bang. Let Meli take you to the consumption room,” said Anjani excited.

Meli immediately glanced towards Anjani while she was grinning.

"I live first yes," said Anjani suddenly.

“Loh Anjani, you did not come to the consumption room as well?” asked Meli because Anjani suddenly wanted to leave her with Dika.

“I want to go there for a while," Anjani said as he pointed to a new student who looked confused.

Dika and Meli compactly looked in the direction that Anjani pointed. There was indeed a student who was holding a paper and a ballpoint pen, and looked confused.

“He's like me in the past who's being punished. I went there undaunted. You two go first, “ explained Anjani.

"Yes-yes, huh. It's up to you, what matters now is that I'm really hungry. Come on, Appoint my lunch rations!” bring Dika.

Meli nodded. “Yuk!”

***

"Assalamu'alaikum," Anjani greeted the bewildered student.

The student was a man and wearing glasses. As soon as he saw Anjani, the student looked cheerful.

"Wa'alaikumsalam's chat. Brother, can you help me?" ask the student immediately.

Anjani nodded with a smile. "What can I help you with, right?" ask Anjani later.

The student held out the paper and ballpoint pen while smiling expectantly.

"Seek for an autograph, brother. I got the law again because I was joking too much with friends. Hehe. Help ya, Brother. I want to follow the others immediately to come to the next event" explained the student. "Less one, anyway" he added.

Anjani. Last year he was also in the same position as the new student in front of him. Therefore, Anjani did not linger. Anjani immediately picked up the paper and ballpoint pen that the student handed him.

"Yep. Stay up, yeah." Anjani encouraged the student.

Anjani held out the paper that already contained her signature to the student in front of her. Suddenly, another hand took it.

"Eh?" Anjani looked to the side. "Mario," said Anjani as soon as he knew that there was Mario next to him.

"One more signature for you. They must have memorized this signature. It's been. Come back soon and stay up the spirit of the activity." Mario is encouraging while presenting a smile on his handsome face.

"Thank you very much, Brother Anjani, Brother Mario," the student said after seeing each name under the given signature.

"Together" Anjani replied.

The student ran to the disciplinary commission in front of the building. After submitting a paper containing signatures, the student was escorted by one of the members of the disciplinary commission to follow his friends to follow the activity.

"What made you come to her aid, Anjani?" mario asked without looking.

Anjani looked at Mario for a while and then turned to face the outside of the building.

"Em, because in the past there were seniors who volunteered to come and help me." Anjani lightly explained, and the senior he was referring to was Mario.

Mario immediately smiled as he easily grasped Anjani's intentions. A year ago, a volunteer senior came to Anjani's aid in front of the disciplinary commission.

A few moments later, a sudden awkwardness occurred. Both Mario and Anjani are silent, making no chatter.

Anjani glanced at Mario, but Mario still looked engrossed in looking out of the building. Anjani also followed Mario's view. Look outside the building there some students who are friends of Anjani's class are discussing. Anjani knew very well that his friends who were gathered there were in the field of documentation and the field of events.

"Em, you want to get close to them?" ask Anjani while looking towards Mario.

"No. I just want to be here" Mario replied without looking.

"Oh." Anjani just oh ria and back facing forward.

Repeatedly. There was awkwardness again. No more chatter between Mario-Anjani.

Mario and I have rarely met since the place and the schedule to teach him separated. Should I take this opportunity to ask about Mbak Bida or Vina, huh? inner Anjani.

Anjani glanced back at Mario. It is very interesting that Anjani immediately asked questions about his curiosity about Mbak Bida and Vina. However, Anjani is still considering whether to ask or not.

Okay. I don't want to get caught up in curiosity. I have to ask so as not to misunderstand, Inner Anjani exclaimed again.

"Eh, Mario." Anjani begins his words by calling Mario's name.

Mario looked at Anjani.

Anjani lowered her head for a while, then raised her head again. Anjani strengthened her resolve to ask. Anjani really did not want to drag on in a guess that is so broad in meaning.

"What's up, Anjani?" ask Mario because Anjani never speak again.

"Em, anu." Anjani is confused to start asking where.

"Anjani, your hijab ...." Mario did not continue his words.

"Yes, this is the veil you gave me at Kak Lisa's flower shop back then." Anjani answered with a smile.

Anjani's heart was very happy. The melodious swish felt beautiful touching her heart. Anjani was touched because Mario asked about the pink hijab at the time.

"Hehe, yes I know. That's not what I meant. That's your hijab, look at it" said Mario, pointing to the headscarf Anjani was wearing.

Anjani immediately looked towards her hijab. Anjani is shocked to the point that both of her hands reflexively cover her mouth. The hijab worn by Anjani is indeed wide and stretched over the chest. However, the alma mater suit he wore was not buttoned. It is clearly visible in the hijab Anjani scribbles child-like markers that are scrawled.

Ouch. This must have been scratched when chatting with Meli last time giving a name in the cake box. Close the marker I did not put up a time to chat. Well, why didn't Meli tell me, huh? inner Anjani.

Anjani. There is shame in the heart. Actually Anjani is not a problem with the graffiti on her hijab because it can be washed clean. The shame arises due to misunderstanding on the suspicion of Anjani who missed. Initially Anjani thought Mario attention to memorize with the hijab at that time. Until when Anjani's heart flowers, his prejudice is disputed.

"Hehe, it wasn't on purpose. Uh, but take it easy to wash it clean, okay." Anjani tries to convince Mario that the hijab is clean.

Mario just smiled in response. However, Mario's next words actually make Anjani wrong behavior.

"Next what motif hijab, Anjani?" mario asked without fading the smile on his face.

"Huh?" Anjani was surprised Mario said so.

Is Mario gonna give me a hijab again? inner Anjani.

"You want a motive?" ask Mario again.

His smile is growing. Anjani's heart immediately thumped. Worried about misbehavior, Anjani finally decided to leave to go back to the consumption room.

"I-I have to go back," Anjani said and then grinned. "Assalamu'alaikum," he added.

Anjani walked so fast towards the consumption room. While Mario is still watching Anjani until he is not seen again after passing the door.

Mario is still smiling. A long breath was clearly drawn afterwards.

"Astaghfirullah's. It looks like I overdone it just now" Mario murmured.

Mario's hand was placed in his pants pocket. His eyes returned to the building. Now those who look there are Ken, the chairman of the committee last year, and Vina who had come to see the activities of OSPEK freshmen last day. Mario stepped towards his friends.

Anjani's. I know you were about to ask about Brother Bida. Fortunately, you did not ask. Just wait for the good news to spread soon. I'm sure the news will go viral, and you never expected it either. Sorry, Mario's mind echoed the word as he stepped towards his friends.

***

Anjani stopped by the sink first before heading to the consumption room. Anjani tried to calm down after her chest was pounding.

"Astaghfirullah's. Huf .... Azaghfirullah." Repeatedly Anjani beristighfar while controlling himself to immediately calm down.

"Hufts. In the end I failed to ask," muttered Anjani.

Um, Mario. Why did you tease me like that? A heart-motivated hijab? Ah, I'll be prejudiced again. Astaghfirullah, Anjani again.

Connect ....

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Thank you for reading the novel Love Strata 1. Wait for the story, yeah. Criticism advice for authors is always awaited. See You's. 😊