
Pkp.....Pkp.....Pkp.....
Clattering the footsteps of dozens of people who managed to get out of the campus room department office located on the top floor of the university. They rushed to the canteen on the lower floor. Among the dozens of people who were passing by, there were three beautiful women walking in open clothes.
The woman in the middle was wearing a singlet shirt and a miniskirt coupled with blond hair. Likewise with his two friends who wear shorts complete with striking face ornaments, making them like the idol of the adam in the campus.
Their footsteps stopped when they saw a beautiful woman, sitting gracefully in a corner of the campus with her friend, while staring at the focus of the novel she was holding, and occasionally talking to her close friends.
"That's not the Anger, is it?" Angel said to a friend beside her who is known as Clarisa, "There is also cika tuh.", he continued.
"Yes, the pretentious girl in the class!" reject vita who is also beside Clarisa. Clarisa just raises her eyebrows and smiles cynically looking at Shaima.
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"Mending us samperin tuh people ris. It was in class that he was a big caper!" anggel. It did not take a few minutes, Clarisa and her friends immediately stepped towards the place where shaima and cika were.
"Hallo, Anger and cika the tough woman in class!" clarisa smiled sweetly with a soft tone of speech, but it sounded like a tone of ridicule. It made the cika who was beside Shaima staring at the sharp clarisa, he immediately stood up to align his body with the three women in front of him.
"Hey, you three say here, if the intention is just to ngebully shaima, mending the beautiful ladies go!", said cika to these three women especially against clarisa.
"Wow, look gaes! Who would dare to ngusir me?", said Clarisa smiling disdainfully at cika and shaima,
"Gue just wanted to say tell temen lo who wears a veil, do not be a pinter and pretentious in class, who is he?", cynical Clarisa and her two friends.
"So she's so smart about wearing a headscarf, when she's a hypocrite! do you know what the word hypocrite means? two-faced!", continued Clarisa with great disdain for Amarah, indeed, From the first entrance to campus Clarisa already dislikes Anger, Amarah, moreover, the time in the class of Amarah is always praised for its cleverness by every lecturer who enters.
Maybe that's what makes Clarisa jealous, the article, clarisa is also someone who is famous for his intelligence despite his attitude that is slightly other than most smart people in the campus.
Usually flat if smart people have a quiet, patient, loving attitude. But clarisa, it's the opposite, especially coupled with her centile attitude that makes people upset to see her.
"Lo can be quiet, huh!!", yelled cika in a high voice, but the three women still ignored the cika. It looks now that she is filled with emotions making her face red.
Seeing the situation that occurred, Anger who initially sat in the chair without listening to the babble and taunts of Clarisa immediately stood up and tried to calm down.
"Udah cik, mending we go from here!", said shaima while pulling a white hand cika, cika also according to shaima to go from there. Although his feet have stepped away but his sharp eyes always lead to the three women, especially the queen, Clarisa.
"Yaudah, there huss!! Get out of here!", said Clarisa as she wagged her hands hinting at cika and shaima to go far from her presence.
"Master Justin. tonight sir kairav invited you to dinner together at one of the restaurants whose addresses have been sent by the Pak kai trustee", said the man with a stout and tall body with a slightly hoarse voice but still accompanied by firmness in speech.
"Hm, kairav?", Justin looked up at the pile of maps on his desk, "How dare he invite me after he sends a troublemaker in my office!", he said while clucking small.
"tell him that I received his banquet invitation tonight, and immediately clear my schedule tonight, drik", He said to the man known as drik.
"Okay sir, your orders will be carried out. Then excuse me sir", said drik as he turned around to open the closed door to his study downstairs. Alex just cleared his throat, and a moment later bowed his head again to a pile of paper covered in a colorful map.
"it's not anger.", the owner murmured softly from the car when he saw the woman sitting in the courtyard of a university.
With a happy face, he quickly told the driver who drove his car not to continue the journey and tendered the car briefly on the side of the road.
A moment later, he opened his car door.
"Sir, are we going to the office?", the driver tried to ask, "So, but wait a minute, there's a little business!", he said as he stepped out from where he was standing.
All eyes in the courtyard of the campus looked towards him, like a prince from the kingdom who can sedate all his people not least the three nuns of the campus priamadona the adam.
"Ris, it's not a hameed karsana sir huh, mokap lo work partner?", The question came out of the mouth of the angel on the clarisa who was busy looking at the purpose and purpose of Karsa to come to the campus.
"It's really, really good-looking ris!" sahut vita with an amazed expression.
"That's not how vit, you know there is no one friend of Pak karsa who is much more handsome rich western people so!"
"So really, Clarisa knows who it is?"
"You can stay still, try to see the direction of the destination where?"ask back Clarisa did not heed the argument of two friends earlier, "Kayanya the direction of her footsteps to hm....", vita thought for a moment by lifting her index finger like counting to follow the direction of the legs of the carsa who wants to go to one of the parks on campus.
"AMARAH!", said simultaneously to these three women whose position is right on campus who want to step out of the yard still with a surprised experesi.
"Learnest, you pretty pretentious gimna try his way he knows pak karsa ya!" angry Clarisa who is usually called risa by her friend, but still does not leave a centile impression.
"You know, the boy must be given a lesson in ris, whether he can know the handsome pak karsa kek that!", refuted the angel with a tone of annoyance that makes clarisa more heated.
"just tomorrow Anger, I'll teach you a lesson!", a sly smile Clarisa rising from her lips while staring intently at shaima, and a moment later passed stepping out of the campus with two friends who were still loyal to accompany him.