Miss of Sunday

Personal OJek

One message went to Sunday's phone. He's breaking his leg. Stopped for a moment and took time to read the message.

Faris: is there a lecture today?

"You know this guy." Sunday Gumam. Then the message was answered.

Sunday : yes

Faris: what time?

Sunday: 9 o'clock

Then there was no reply again until Sunday finished his leg. A moment later he went into the room to pick up the bag, looked at the mirror once again and left the house.

Someone was waving from outside the fence when Sunday just came out of the door. Farisian.

"Why come here? I'm going to college." The sound of Sunday was a little screaming because he was still standing in front of the house and was just about to approach Faris

"I'm taking it."

"Not to."

"Your feet are still not recovered. Didn't the doctor say you shouldn't use your feet too much in the meantime."

"My feet are fine. I can use the bike well." Sunday opened the gate of his house that was not locked.

"No, I'll take you wherever you go. Let's just say I'm an ojek service to you."

"Can?"

"Yes, of course."

"No, I don't want to bother you."

"I volunteered for you to bother."

"There's no mode of your kindness, right?" Sunday probing.

"If there is, do you want it?"

"Of course not."

"So, just accept my kindness. I did it selflessly." Faris smiled widely while patting her own chest.

Finally Sunday agreed to be escorted to his campus. Pity also Faris was far from his home and his offer he just refused. Sunday is not.

"So, when you sent the message, you were already on your way to my house?"

"No, I'm in front of your house." Faris was still concentrating on looking towards the highway.

"If I had gone to college, how would I have?"

"I'll follow you to college."

"You're so obsessed with me, aren't you?" Sunday now faces Faris.

"No, I just want to help you. I'm too underworked. I need a rush. It's boring at home." Faris. He loves spending time with Sunday.

"Why not just go back to your job?"

"not yet timed. This time I'll even take a long vacation."

"Oh yeah?"

"Why?" Faris looked at Sunday.

"It's okay."

"But you look happy." Faris God.

"No way, unless I'm crazy." Sunday manyun. Faris Laughing.

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Sunday and Faris entered the engineering faculty page. Faris stopped her car right in front of the faculty lobby. Faris intended to go out to open the Sunday door.

"Eits, don't open the door." Prevent Sunday.

"Why?" Sunday turned her body back.

"I can do it myself." Faris smiled. All girls like to be treated so, but not with Sunday.

"What time is it?"

"No need to pick me up anymore."

"No, I'll wait for you in the cafeteria."

"I'll probably be a long time."

"Good, I don't think sitting in the cafeteria is going to bore me with that many beautiful students there."

"Basic!" Then Sunday came out.

In her class is Windy, Suzan is not here yet. Sunday took a seat next to Windy.

"Suzan hasn't come yet?"

"He's still in the bathroom." While pointing at the bag on the other Windy side chair. Then Windy's gaze fell on the foot of Sunday. "Hey, why your legs?" When Sunday entered earlier he did not see Sunday who was limping towards him.

"Oh, here's my leg sprain."

"Can't you?"

"I fell off the bike."

"Where?"

"At the crossroad towards my house."

"Booking on meatballs yesterday."

"Have you brought it to the masseuse?"

"Mama immediately instructed the orthopedic doctor."

"What does the doctor say?"

"It's okay. Just a little sprained so a few more days also recovered. My mother was too worried. A warm water compress should be enough."

"Cute doctor then?"

"So good, it looks like Marshanda." The Celtuk Sunday. "You've already contracted Suzan." While heading Windy's forehead. Windy giggles.

Lecturers have entered, all students orderly in their respective seats. New Lecturer said a greeting, the door opened. Suzan appeared behind the door.

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"You know, I got a stomachache from the meatballs yesterday." Suzan complains when she leaves class.

"Who told you to put so much sambel in your meatball." Windy nagging.

"I saw Sunday eating meatballs with that much sambel it looked good. But it's actually killing me."

"Sunday's the queen of sambel tau." Windy nyolot. Sunday giggling.

"Yes, guys, I went to the lab." Yeah." Pamit Sunday's.

"Well, if Victor Terminator tortures you too cruelly, we're in the cafeteria. Just call me." Suzan looks resolute.

"Siaapp..." Sunday smiled at his two friends and then turned at the intersection of the corridor.

The laboratory this afternoon is quite crowded even though there is no practicum. There are students who just do assignments with a computer, some are demo programs with a teaching assistant, some are just browsing. Sunday headed for Victor's desk asking for his assignment.

"Today just keep the lab, Sun."

"Good Brother."

"This is for you." While offering soft drinks and snacks.

"Forku?" Victor nodded. "Thank you, brother."

The canteen...

Suzan and Windy saw Faris in the cafeteria and immediately approached.

"Oppa..." Sapa Suzan's.

"Hi, you guys..." Reply Faris. "Where's sunday?" Faris dyed because AB three lack personnel.

AB Three is a vocal group of three girls in the 90s. Widi, Nola and Lusy who are graduates of singing contests of Asian level, precisely Asia Bagus. In the end AB Three was renamed B3 and one of the personnel was Lucy out and replaced by Cynthia. Faris knows this vocal group because her brother is one of their fans.

"Still an intern." Answer Windy.

"Oh..."

"Oppa waiting for Sunday?" Suzan sat down next to Faris.

"Yes." Yeah."

"What do you need?" Suzan again. Windy is buying drinks and snacks for herself and Suzan.

"Nothing, just waiting for him to come home. You know her leg's sprained, right?" Suzan nodded. "Well, I'll take her home later too."

"Introducing him home too? Then Oppa also drove Sunday to leave earlier?"

"Hm." Faris sipped his drink.

"Gee... Oppa is so good."

"I'm not busy anyway."

"Oppa is a good boyfriend." Suzan seduces Faris.

"Ohuk... uhuk..." Faris choked on her own drink.

"Slow down, Oppa."

"Whose girlfriend is she?"

"Oh, Oppa. You think I don't understand. I understand that very well. I also had a boyfriend. I also know how someone approaches."

"So you're saying I'm approaching Sunday?"

"Hm."

"Hahaha, I'm not getting close to him." Faris dodged but looked wrong. Suzan could see that and then smile. "You know he's an anti-sailor."

"I know."

"So how could I possibly have a chance for that?"

"Try it, Oppa." The new Windy Sahut came from behind them with two bottles of drinks and some snacks. "We've known for a long time that Oppa loves Sunday."

"Where do you know?"

"Oh my God, look at that. Sunday is less sensitive. He's too indifferent to the one that smells of romance. After finding out that her father left her mother and her boyfriend to decide, she's been a fool about love." Windy

"Daughter? Did Sunday have a boyfriend?"

"Yes." Yeah." Windy replied, Suzan nodded. "Then it was High School. But they broke up because her boyfriend cheated on her with his friend."

"Where do you know that?"

"He told me about it." Windy drank the drink.

So, Sunday also once betrayed his ex-girlfriend first. He should have kept his distance from me.