MY ARMY MY HUSBAND

Episode 38 . The rigid Shahrial

Diana rushed to clean up her study table, grabbed her gadget lying on the bed and walked towards the 2nd floor of room 205. Arriving on the 2nd floor of the dormitory, Diana dyedukan looking for the room number she was looking for. Not long after, the room that Diana was looking for was found.

Room door 205 is wide open. Slowly Diana stepped closer. There was the sound of Sri talking to someone. That voice.kayak the voice of sister Real yes inner Diana guessed while peeking into the room. Sure enough, Sri was seen sitting and having a serious conversation with Syahrial and several other students. Judging from the uniform worn and the name tag hanging on their necks it is clear they are the OSEK committee today.

"Assalaamualaikum, good morning brother," said Diana timidly.

"Waalaikumsalaam, come on Ana.enter," replied Sri kindly.

Shahrial and the other room residents also answered Diana's greetings and turned to her. Diana looked a little tense being noticed by the roommates especially by the shahrial who looked indifferent.

"No Sri, I'm out of the way," Diana refused subtly. "I just wait here yes mbak," continued Diana again while sitting in a long chair located in front of the room.

"Yes already. Just a little..,!" exclaim mbak Sri while continuing the meeting that was delayed due to the presence of Diana. Diana nodded.

Not how long an impromptu meeting of the OSEK committee was completed. Some of the organizers exited the room, turned towards Diana, smiled and passed towards the dining room. While Syahrial and mbak Sri are still in the room.

"Come on deck, we have breakfast first," suddenly mbak sri was behind Diana. Beside him stood the still expressionless Shahrial.

Diana nodded and stood up.

,"While, I forgot my wallet deck, left in the room!" mbak Sri suddenly. The pocket of the suit and skirt she wears. No items were found.

"Dek.dek first ya to the dining room with mas Real. Ntar I followed," said mbak Sri while looking at the Shahrial. " Awass ya Real. Don't snort..!!" exclaim mbak Sri while glancing towards the Shahrial which was reciprocated by the blink of the Syahrial eye.

"Mbak Sri's. I'm just waiting for ya.." replied Diana timidly. The tail of his eyes glanced at the Shahrial. Face pias. But what was glimpsed was just ordinary.

"It's okay Diana. Real does not bite. Yaaa.., although his ginsul teeth are like drakula gitu.ha.ha.ha.." joked mbak Sri while laughing. Syahrial delicates and pinches Sri's cheeks. The one who was pinched even laughed happily. A pleasant view for Diana.

The face of Thunder flashed across Diana. Hmm.again my masku this morning. There was a longing for Diana's heart. The girl took a short breath.

"There you are.take his wallet. Cepetan.no old wear yes..!" The order of the Shahrial while pushing slowly on Sri's shoulders, turned towards the 3rd floor of the dormitory. The one being pushed laughed.

After Sri left, Diana looked confused, did not know what to do. Syahrial was silent, Diana was silent as well.

"We wait for Sri here or in the dining room..?" diana asked quietly and carefully.

"In the dining room.ayo!!" shahrial replied briefly as he passed leaving Diana. Diana was still standing, dumbstruck.

"Eeehhh.be dumb, ayooo..!!" Suddenly the Shahrial turned around and grabbed Diana's hand. The girl was shocked half dead. But he followed the steps of the Syahrial without protest let alone release the hands of the Syahrial. They stepped without a sound.

Entering the dining room, Syahrial released his hand and stepped towards one of the dining tables in the corner of the room. Diana followed him without a sound.

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