Miss Sound Adhan

Eps. 32 Photos In Wall Magazine

Devi looked at Rayhan and Carissa with narrowed eyes. There was suspicion in his mind about the two of them.

“What's the hunch has to do with Carissa?” he muttered, “Interesting once.” he continued smiling cunningly.

I don't know what was on the girl's mind. After a strange smile the girl immediately left passed. I don't know what he's planning on doing with Carissa, nobody knows.

“Go! Don't follow me anymore! You've made my life uncomfortable and also not calm. I don't want you to make my life more chaotic!” Carissa jerking.

The girl immediately got on her bike without caring about Rayhan then drove her bike as fast as usual to get as far away from Rayhan as possible.

“That girl, why is she like an eel and hard to catch?!” desau Rayhan's.

Seeing Carissa who had disappeared from his sight then he immediately went from there.

***

Night at home...

Carissa looked at the cell phone on her bedroom desk. The assignment from the campus was completed 10 minutes ago. Now his attention was caught on that flat object.

“What are the requirements of applying as la jasmine cosmetic sales?” Carissa immediately reopened her phone and saw the job vacancy in her photo.

After reading what requirements should be attached to send a job application, Carissa did not play around and immediately grabbed her laptop, typing a job application.

The application problem, he can type it quickly and also design it beautifully as a result of the academic value of his computer A.

It only takes less than 30 minutes for all application files and other requirements to be completed. Now you put all the files in a brown envelope.

“I just send it by post instead of sending it directly to its address.” Carissa put the envelope on the table.

After taking care of her laptop, the girl lay down on her bed. Before he sailed to the beautiful island of Kapok permai, his mind again flashed on the figure of Rayhan.

“If I am accepted to work I can pay my debt to you, so that you can stay away from me forever.”

Shortly after, Carissa went to sleep.

Outside the room saw Mr. Sholeh who stopped in front of Carissa's open door.

“Did he forget to close the door?” Mr. Sholeh saw Carissa lying on the bed with her eyes closed, but the door of the room had not been closed.

“Amplop what is this?” He grabbed the brown envelope and read it.

It turned out to be a job application envelope. Can be clearly read the address of the company.

“So what he said a while ago is true?” Mr. Sholeh was surprised to see it.

Her daughter is now a real adult. But really, he didn't want Carissa to work first before she holds a graduation diploma.

“I hope you are not accepted to work there,” muttered Mr. Sholeh put the envelope back on the table.

He is not willing if Carissa until accepted work. Surely his daughter will be difficult to divide the time. Worse yet if it interferes with his lecture which is only a few months less.

“Why can't you just be patient?” Mr. Sholeh then walked out of Carissa's room after staring at her one last time.

The next morning, Carissa brought the job application and slipped it in a bag so that no one would see it.

“I have to leave quickly now.” Carissa immediately sat on her bike and sauntered towards the Bunga Bhakti Campus.

Just now he was walking down the aisle to his class. Many pairs of eyes that settle with strange settings.

Why are they looking at me like that? Is there something wrong with me? inner Carissa, regained an unpleasant look.

In fact, he saw many students passing by him then whispering. I don't know what they're talking about.

“What exactly is this?”

After a few steps Carissa found the answer. He saw the photo in the wall magazine that was right next to the entrance of his class.

In the wall magazine it is usually displayed some important announcements, such as a new campus program, scholarship info, UAS score list, also schedule extracurricular activities or other articles.

“What is this really?!” Carissa is anxious to see the photo plastered on the wall magazine this time. Not photos of important articles or photos of student activities, or other information but photos of him.

Precisely a photo of him being with Rayhan with a background food stall where he ate yesterday with Rayhan.

His blood boiled when he read the title of the article stating that he had a special relationship with thugs.

“What the fuck is this?” Carissa until her own anxiety saw it by squeezing her hands. “Who did this?”