Miss of Sunday

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"What made you finally willing to fill this position?" Asked the Dean of the Faculty of Engineering in his room one morning.

"Of course, I've felt capable enough to do it now." Answer Victor.

"I've even known your potential since you chose to fill the position of a labourer rather than a lecturer."

"I don't want to be someone who easily gets into a position because of a relationship."

"You are this, who would care about that. In this day and age, such things are not taboo. Nepotism is not a foreign thing anymore."

"But I don't want to do that just because of nepotism. I'll be what I want to be, sir."

"All right, you're so stubborn. But thank God your mind is finally open to take the new lecturer selection test this time. And I never misjudged you. You are the best. Your test scores are pretty amazing."

"Thank you, sir."

Victor's on the plane now. Submitted by the campus, especially the engineering faculty to accompany the robot team to participate in the contest in Asia in Singapore. It was his first assignment as one of the new engineering lecturers. He and 3 other students moved to Singapore with their artificial robot.

The Dean of the engineering faculty felt Victor was the most appropriate person because he was very capable in this. He who is a graduate of S2 high school computer science master once that field. The Dean used to be very regretful when reading Victor's awesome CV but only applied as a laboran.

Of course Victor always reasoned because of his father. His father was a close friend of the Dean. Got vacancy info from the Dean's sir alone he had a little feel unfair, so at that time he refused to fill the position of lecturer under the pretext of rejecting the existence of nepotism.

But when Sunday asked him why he was not a lecturer, Victor was suddenly motivated to become a lecturer as well. Though Sunday just think it is unfortunate Victor's good ability in the field of computer science is only used to operate laboratory computers. Because a few years with Victor, Sunday knows how good Victor is when it comes to computers.

Victor's plane was still flying along his route. Looking out at the window glass, he saw clumps of clouds. This morning, he expressed his love for Sunday. He has liked that girl for a long time. But he could never show it. That's weakness. He is good at computers, but he is very funny about love.

Victor is a shy guy. So approaching a girl was impossible for him. He will immediately be nervous and stammered if he can not master himself when with the girl he likes. Therefore it took a very long time finally Victor could approach Sunday which even almost every day he met. He remembers the first Sunday as a freshman and for the first time entered the laboratory.

Among the many female students, Sunday was the most prominent. Whether the style looks cute or stature and cute face but since he first saw Sunday, he has started to like it.

And like a coincidence that was very siding with him when Sunday became an intern in the laboratory. From then on Victor met more and more Sunday. I can see it at close range. Can linger and freely look at her cute face. And also be able to talk to him even though he is still about the matter of apprenticeship.

Actually Victor is not a ginophobia, only he is a shy person especially against the girl he likes. Therefore for the sake of being able to get close and linger with Sunday, he often gave a lot of tasks. He often told her to do many things and sometimes it made no sense. But that he did just because he did not know how to start to get close to Sunday. For him Sunday was fun.

Being able to see his serious face when scanning or installing computer programs or when he does his job on the sidelines of an internship makes him even more fond. Plus Sunday is a diligent and passionate girl. It made him a secret admirer.

But, lately he often saw a man who came to campus accompanying and waiting for Sunday and made him feel he had to go further to get closer to Sunday. Move faster so as not to lose step from the man he later knew named Faris.

And as he began to feel close to Sunday, he felt the need to make a confession of love. At least for Sunday to know that Victor likes him. He knows maybe Sunday hasn't liked him yet but with Victor showing first he hopes Sunday can consider learning to like him too.

Yeah, that's what Victor expected by writing pieces of song lyrics. At first he wanted to express his love by making it into a code or program but it was likely that Sunday would instead ignore him. Seeing the busy Sunday between lectures and internships, surely he will be lazy to break the digital code he made. Be the lyrics of a song to be the way to express love.

And hope when he returns later Sunday will give him an answer 'yes'. Victor smiled at the end of his daydream because then he chose to close his eyes for a moment before the plane landed.

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How could Victor leave right after the confession. Then casually said I can think about it first. You must not rush to answer. I wanted to tell her immediately that I could not accept her love. Sunday sat at his usual desk apprentice exhaling his breath rough a sign he was upset.

"What is Faris doing?" At times like this his mind still had time to remember Faris.

"He's completely newsless. Or maybe he met a Filipino girl and decided to stay there for a little longer. Given his playboy nature, it could have happened. Unable to see the beautiful and attractive girl, his eyes immediately glanced." Sunday put his head on the end of the computer table.

"He really has managed to curse me to think about it all the time. I've never thought about it this often in my life." Sunday took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

Beni didn't give him any duty. Today there are no more lectures so Sunday is waiting for the hour to go home just dumbly. But he had to stay in the lab because Beni had to go to the Law faculty because he had to work there too. The laboratory of the engineering faculty is not crowded. There are only a few students who are demonstrating the program on the assistant lecturer. It looks like it was a first-year student. Their faces were fresh and cute.

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"Okay, brother, I'll give the key to the security of the engineering faculty." After that Sunday hung up his phone and walked towards the faculty security post. Arriving at the security post Sunday provided the laboratory key to security as Beni said. He said he would take it after closing the Law faculty lab.

Sunday walking towards his parked motorcycle. When he arrived next to his motorbike then put on a helmet, start and put it home. Today the mood is a bit chaotic. So he wanted to get home, take a shower and lay down his body. It was a beautiful plan in his head.

As usual, many factory workers returned home. Sunday slowed down his motorbike in the factory area that was returning the employee. After passing it, Sunday returned to riding his bike a little faster. The shadow of a comfortable mattress that would support his body was already very tempting.

Alley to his house. Sunday slowed down the speed of the motor. There was a car parked in front of his house. A car he knows very well. Instantly his heart flowered and butterflies began to fly again in his stomach. Sunday stopped the bike right next to the owner of the leaning car.

Faris looked up from her phone and smiled seeing Sunday coming. An angelic smile with perfect charm. Whether he had not seen Faris smile for a long time or he did not expect Faris to have been waiting for him, Sunday was like melting and without being able to control smiling also to Faris.

For a few seconds they looked at each other and smiled at each other. No one wants to say hello first or even ask the news. Sunday does not need words to know how Faris is. Faris looks very good. Her straight hair in the twilight sun leaves a charming reflection of shine. Sunday's chest is finely rustled but the taste of it this time wants to keep Sunday enjoying.

"Hi..." Finally, Faris started to say hello.

"Hi..." Sunday replied with a smile that he could not seem to put off because his heart was excited to finally find Faris in real form. It's not just a fill of his mind like the last few days.