
DAVIS POV
That morning Mom, Dad, and I had gathered at the dinner table.
“Mom, Dad, I decided to go to college in England” I said casually while taking fresh bread and jam. Screaming Mom n Dad, they gasped in shock at my decision.
“Seriously? Won't change your mind again, will you?” dad asked me with a stern look.
“I'm steady with my choice this time!” my firmness.
“Dad, if so Alin we help fellow countrymen Davis, thankfully can sekampus!” pinta Mom's.
“No, Mom!” reject me.
“Why?” ask Dad later.
“That makes Davis complicated, Mom. Davis wants to finish college. Davis wants S1 to continue S2.”
“Please Mom,,,!!!” Davis pleaded with my eyes.
“Dad agrees with Davis. Alin studied in the UK but not as college as Davis” stressed Dad.
“Yaudah, find an apartment in the middle of your campus and Alin” persuade Mom to.
“Big NO, Mom”
“Sama aja bo’ong. Let her be independent too Mom!” i reasoned.
“I Agree with you!” Dad pointed.
I saw Mom pouting, but finally accepted this mutual decision. Well that's my Mom and Dad, they love Alin so much. They made him his son-in-law, so it always made me close to him. Even the Alin family was brought to Indonesia because it followed me who at that time moved to Indonesia.
Since I had changed my plans, I had to put more effort into getting accepted into the best university in the UK. I am grateful to have been born into a well-off family. No need to worry about the cost of education. And I was grateful to be given a watered-down brain, just optimizing my ability to get into the University and the majors I wanted.
I started to open the website of the University I wanted, looked up student registration information, followed the requirements, and prepared myself.
Aldi and Bagas know my decision. At first they were shocked, but finally understood my reason.
About Narita, I have returned to Davis before going to the Thousand Islands. I regularly text him morning, noon, and night. Go home and pick him up, eat with him, whether it's eating at the boarding house or eating out. After boarding, I called her, enjoyed our chat. I don't care if he has a girlfriend or not, his girlfriend will be jealous or not.
Ahh, yes….Narita is the only one who makes me capable of being myself. He never knew about my family background. I know a lot about him and his family. All this time I tried to show my simple side, every time I went to the cost, I just drove a motorcycle matic mang Ujang. Once I use Pajero sport, ehh he's been walking with another guy, and didn't see it.
I didn't have enough courage to shoot him. Even just asking about her relationship with that man, I dare not. Let me taste this myself. Enough me, Aldi, and God know about my feelings for him.
Mom and Dadku's decision regarding Alin's lecture, I have to accept as well. But I'm sure Alin couldn't have been accepted into the University I chose. He's not smart enough and can get through my university, whereas I'm pretty sure he'll be accepted. Let us study one country, which is important not one campus or live one apartment.
My Mom and Dad are still in Indonesia. They decided to rewind the schedule back to England, because they wanted the four of us to go together.
Regarding the selection of universities and majors, Mom and Dad handed the decision to me completely. I also majored not far from business because I wanted to learn I was able to support and develop my Daddy business. I also have aspirations to set up my own business, there is already a business shadow of what it is, not far from IT.
Day change day. Today is the announcement day for university graduation. As I predicted, I was accepted to the number 1 University in the UK. The phone rang no stop. My friends, teachers, and brothers contacted me to congratulate me. Why would they know? Yeah, 'cause Mom posted my graduation on her Facebook.
I'm leaving in 2 weeks. I was getting busy with the farewell party that was alternately arranged by my friends and brothers. So even today, the basketball team organizes a party at the club. In the afternoon I pick up Narita, have dinner together at her boarding house, joke around, and enjoy the end of my time with her.
At 21:00 I went home, but I didn't go straight home. I skate to the club. I'm grateful Narita wasn't there. If it's there instead of making happy, but it makes it complicated. Yes, he made it complicated because he never wanted to recite my words. Dikasih orange juice even drink beer. Drink a little bit already teller, act not out. Must be accompanied so as not to meet a striped nose man who only wants to use it. Yeah, but anyway, I think he's still innocent, innocent.
“Vis, loe drink little very?” ask Bagas.
“Hmm” answers.
But Bagas is nosy, he pours my empty glass with a drink. I would take that glass and drink it, and so on. My consciousness is starting to diminish. When it's weakest like this, I'll mellow. As much as I could, I tried to be quiet, because I was afraid to mess up, to tell what I was supposed to cover.
I still feel a little bit of my consciousness. I saw my friends start acting weird, hiring paid girls, treating her like a cheap chick. Yes it is cheap, a girl who wants to do anything for the sake of a Rupiah or Dollar, what is the name if not cheap?. I saw someone approaching me, as he tried to embrace my neck and immediately threw out his hand. My standard girl is not like this. I was disgusted to see how cheap they were.
Scroll my watch, I can still read it clearly, it means I still have my consciousness. Before my consciousness disappeared, I decided to go home. I see they have nothing real, no ethics, berc*mbu in public spaces like this. I also left without saying goodbye. I stopped the taxi and after boarding, I asked him to take me to a certain address.
-- - House Davis-----
Today is Saturday. After breakfast, I sent a message to Narita.
Davis: Hi. Morning 😍
Narita: Morning too.
Davis: Yuk street!
Narita: Where to?
Davis: 🤔 Where are you cool?
Narita: Whatever!
Davis: Is that really up? OK. Ready yeah! What a beautiful dress! I'll be there in 1.5 hours.