My Soul From the High School Bench

CHAPTER 33

In the morning at 08.00 WIB, Nuril was preparing to go to his campus. Nuril remains a Nuril who once had no significant change.

He is currently continuing his education at the University that his father wants in law.

He drove his car at moderate speed to get to the campus that was quite close.

"My baby Jihan has left yet?" he muttered while fiddling with the phone.

"Gw call ah,"

"Hallo, baby.have you left?" nuril asked when her phone call was picked up by her lover.

"It's on the road again, why?" ask Jihan.

"Oh.yeah already, kirain do not bring a car.all I pick it up.." uca Nuril with his spoiled.

"Hehehe..has left.see you on campus."

"Okey dear.see you."

The phone call ended, Nuril returned to drive his car which had pulled over on the side of the road to call Jihan.

How did Jihan and Nuril become??

The flashback

The public university***** is one of the universities Nuril chose to continue her education after graduating High School six months ago. One of the universities that is famous for the gang of beautiful and sexy girls was chosen by Nuril because it was a distance that was not too far from where he lived.

It did not take long for Nuril to be famous in the campus environment is quite large. With a beautiful capital and luxury car, he is now approached by several striped nose guys and also friends of girl friends who want to take advantage of it. As now, Nuril has a gang that is nicknamed as a caim gang which means cute beautiful gang. The gang consisting of 4 beautiful and fashionable girls is now a very popular campus prima donna.

But not as sincere as the friendship of Diandra and Nuril first, Nuril's friendship which is now with his ciwi ciwi see the material. They always ask for a treat from Nuril if they go to the mall. And if not fulfilled his wish, they will lash out and stay away from him.

Nuril was preening in her class waiting for the lecturer to enter the class at that morning. A habit from the past is still ingrained to this day which if together with Diandra will definitely be processed blatantly because for Diandra it is very excessive.

"Can you stop your activities??" the voice of the lecturer in front of the class. Surprised, Nuril was at a loss as to what to do.

"Hehe.iya, sir .. sorry" said Nuril smiling wryly.

"I will introduce new students who will be joining you from today" the lecturer told Reuters.

"Who, Sir??" sindi asked enthusiastically.

"So soon he comes in here, he's still in the office" said the lecturer.

Morning classes have started. As usual, Nuril is preoccupied with small glass that has always been in her bag since the time of High School..

the tok tok tok.

The classroom door is knocked from the outside.

"Get in!!" the Lecturer's orders.

A handsome man entered the classroom.

"Alright, this is your new friend who will be joining this class" said Dosen.

"Please introduce your name..!!"

"Okay, Sir!! My name is Jihan Pratama, I moved from Semarang state university" he said introducing himself.

Nuril who had been busy with her beautiful nails became shocked when she heard a familiar name in her ears. He looked up to the front where Jihan was standing.

The handsome man he knew was now a handsome man and pure white to make a Nuril look at Jihan without blinking.

"Good.. Please sit in your place, I will continue the material before my hours run out." said Lecturer.

Jihan walked towards the right seat in the back corner without looking at Nuril in the slightest.

I dream that Semalem can meet him.!!! Inner Nuril.

Geez, that's a pretty boy now..

"Brother Nuril Cahaya Nusantara, why did you not pay attention to me from earlier? don't you like the material I'm saying??" reprimand the Lecturer suddenly.

"Huh? Eh no really, sir. I from earlier also noticed the father who explained in front of kok." he concluded.

"Don't have a lot of excuses.You better get out of my class now..!!!" said the Lecturer killer.

"I have no reason, sir.!! I am from ta......

"Enough !! please out!!"

"All right.."

Nuril finally stepped out of the class with a shunt step.

"Stand in front of the door until my lesson time is over." orders Mr. Lecturer.

The killer lecturer did not listen to Nuril's reason in the slightest so inevitably, Nuril stood in front of the classroom door with a frown.

2 Hours passed. Nuril was sitting limp on the front bench of the class. The three best friends were no one approached Nuril, they chose to walk towards the campus cafeteria.

"Now, drink" said someone as he offered a cold drink.

Nuril raised her head.

"Jihan." said Nuril surprised to see the arrival of Jihan.

"Yes, this is another time that the Lecturer of material love is horrified" said Jihan told her in a soft voice.

"Thanks yes, Jihan" Nuril said as she received a gift from Jihan.

"Yes, same thing,"

Nuril took a sip of a bottle of cold drink that Jihan gave her.

"Later in the afternoon yuk.." take Jihan suddenly.

"Huh? Where's where??" tanya Nuril was shocked not to play because suddenly a Prihan Pratama invited him to walk the road.

"Jalan aja muter-muter first seek the wind" said Jihan with a smile.

"Kok loe can be here anyway? not loe ..."

"yes I moved again here, there is no comfort."

"Ohh.hehehe..kirain nyariin gw." said Nuril from speaking.

"Yes gw emang nyariin loe, so I went to this campus and also majored in the same kek elo" he said casually.

Eh gosh, I'm not wrong?? Jihan nyariin??? really?? Batin Nuril asked.

"Coke diem?? you don't believe that I'm here so deket again ama loe??" jihan asked, which made Nuril feel wrong.

"Huh??? Eehh.eee...wgf...emm"

"Hahaha.yeah ya don't need to be discussed anymore, go home yuk, there is no more class today." invited Jihan.

"Oh heheh.iya yuk"

They walked to the parking lot where their car was.

"Loe got a car??" jihan asked looking towards Nuril.

"Bring it up there!!" nuril answered while pointing to her favorite car.

"Can you bring your own car?? not in the bodyguard loe???" ask Jihan.

Whats??how can he know if I have a bodyguard?? right all this time he bodo very ama gw.kok can.??

"Udah do not have to talk about the heart, I know a lot about loe kan from Yoga the same Diandra back in the days of High School."

"Ohh..hehehe..loe, you got a car??" tanya Nuril switched the conversation.

"Take it at the end of there.."

"Ohh..."

"Yes, it's heart to go home, Jan speeded..Oh yes ask no WA loe dong"

What??? He asked for my WhatsApp number??? not a dream, right???

"Can??" ask Jihan again.

"Oh well, where hp loe."

Jihan handed her cell phone to Nuril. And soon Nuril typed her WhatsApp number.

"Ok thanks..The side of the house I told you." said Jihan as she stepped away to her car.

Nuril also chose to get in the car immediately. Whether his face was now like boiled shrimp or fried shrimp, he did not know.

"Duh.glass where glass...OH...!!!!! he must have made a big face." cried Nuril in the car.

"Duhh is difficult to be a white man gini, shy little look.seneng little look angry little, hemm no longer face gw cake shrimp sauce Padang deh." murmured again while touching up back his flagship powder. After that, he decided to go home immediately.

30 Minutes later.

Nuril parked his car in the garage. Then with a quick step he entered into his room.

"Later date dong gw... What clothes are you wearing?" nuril said as she looked at the contents of the closet full of her branded clothes.

"It's still a dreamy cake I can be invited to date with Jihan.." he muttered while smiling his own smile.

Time quickly passed, now it has shown at 18:30 WIB, Nuril is preparing to come out with Jihan. This time he looks very graceful by using a simple cap dress with an alloy of ash-coloured flatshoes. Not forgetting she wears the usual make up she wears anywhere.

Nuril was picked up by Jihan in his car. The man who was in the dream from then on now looks handsome with black jeans and navy long shirt whose arms are raised to the elbow.

"Sorry, wait a long time, because I fell asleep earlier" said Jihan began talking in the car.

"Yes gapapa.." replied Nuril slowly. I don't know why this time he couldn't afford the usual installment.

"Emm..gw play music huh,?" tanya Jihan glanced at Nuril.

"Sok atuh, this is a loe car." replied Nuril while laughing.

"What song do you like??" ask Jihan.

"What is important is good to hear" he replied casually.

Finally, Jihan played music that genre Indonesian pop to reduce awkwardness between the two of them.

20 Minutes later, we arrived at the mall.

"Where are we going?" ask Nuril.

"Jalan aja. later watch yuk, "take him.

"Boleh ayuk, I want to buy it tuh.." said Nuril while pointing to one of the egg roll sellers.

"Yes, I'm sure I'm anter."

They also walked to the egg roll vendor stand with occasional jokes.

Jihan is now different from the previous Jihan. If the former is more quiet and shy but now a person who is fun when asked to joke and talk about many things. And it became Nuril liked her again.

In a movie theater, they both watch a romantic movie. It was deliberately Jihan booked tickets to watch a romantic movie, because to support her plan to shoot the girl who had been in the lyrics in silence.

"Ril, look at me." said Jihan suddenly. Nuril who was focusing on the film he saw did not touch the words of Jihan in the slightest.

"Jihannn...bikin I'm shocked!!" he said while grunting annoyed.

"Hehehe.. sorry, abis loe was called from earlier did not respond" said Jihan cengengesan.

"Ck.why.again romantic tuh his movie.."

"There's something more romantic than that movie" Jihan said. Then he held onto Nuril's two smooth white hands. There was a strange swish on their chests as their hands held on.

"Please.look me in the eye." said Jihan slowly.

Aduh .. heart gw mo dislodged nih in see kek gini. inward Nuril.

"Ril?? Plis look me in the eye!!"pinta Jihan again.

"Gw don't want to!!" quickly answer.

"Why??" jihan's voice melted when he heard Nuril's words.

"The heart gw mo dislodged if you look at your eyes" said Nuril bluntly.

"Huuufffftt.kirain..Yes, that's it, good horror huh??"

"Yes,,"

"Gw likes you, I want you to be a girl" said Jihan while smiling knot.

"What??? uh wait a minute.cock very spout anyway? ah no ah ..ntar loe playin feelings Iw again." babble Nuril.

"No...!! I really.gw like it from the first high school loe.cuma I don't have the courage to express this love."

"Well trus?? why dare kek gini now?" ask Nuril.

"Gw learned to be a gentleman from Yoga.gw learned a lot about him, and I came here to move to this city again to loe." said Jihan at length.

"Yoga?? I don't believe it."

"Gw dare to swear, Ril."

"There is a mobile phone loe, I want to ask directly ama tuh child," said Nuril.

"Emang loe doesn't have his contacts?"

"No, I've changed the number from graduating high school, I'm wasting good memories with Diandra."

"Hm....Yes, it is.." Jihan handed her cell phone to Nuril.

"Eh bushel..!! this is a photo gw loe make wallpaper in hape loe...crazy!!!"

"Sorry, I took it on Instagram loe, sorry yes, Ril." said Jihan memelas. Nuril who saw Jihan's expression laughed lightly while rubbing Jihan's hair.

Nuril called Yoga to ask.

10 Minutes later.

"Where do you believe it?" ask Jihan.

"No. Who knows you're in cahoots."

"Yes, if you don't believe it, assume I never say cake is the same loe" said Jihan away from Nuril. He currently moved to the empty seat on his right.

"What's moving anyway?" nuril Protest.

"Biarin," said Jihan sullenly.

"Jan ditu dong, here deh.." said Nuril while patting the chair next to him.

"Males, you don't believe in me the same way." he replied.

"Ckk." Nuril chose not to speak anymore. He was currently frowning by crossing his hands on his chest.

1 minute. .2 minutes.3 minutes.4 minutes...

a few minutes later.

"Gw go home" said Jihan, rising from her seat.

"Kok in staying anyway?" nuril was shocked to see Jihan leave the place.

There was no reply from Jihan, she kept her feet out of the room.

Nuril ran a little chasing after Jihan who was walking at a fast pace.

"Ihh.. waitin gw dong," cried Nuril.

Jihan stopped and looked back.

"Gw go to the toilet !! Loe wanna come??" ask Jihan. Hearing those words Nuril immediately stopped his steps.

"Huh?? to the toilet??" nuril said as she spread her gaze around them.

This is the way to the men's toilet. His inner.

"Loe got in the car" said Jihan, accelerating her way to the toilet.

Nuril also walked towards the parking lot towards Jihan's car which was parked there.

"Well.wasn't the car in the yak key? stupid is gw.. Ckk... tuh the real child ngerjain gw keknya, I'm already beautiful gini in told to wait in the parking lot.mana deserted again.." murmured Nuril upset.

15 minutes later, Jihan approached Nuril with a large army. It can be said that the mall visitors are now behind Jihan and it makes Nuril wonder.

"What??? where are those people going?? how do you follow Jihan??? muttered.

"Sorry, wait a long time" said Jihan who is currently on Nuril's left side.

"That's who?? mo on what??" nuril asked in a whisper.

"Okay, sorry for my big brother all I ask for a moment.I'm here to tell you a little about him." said Jihan loudly like the ceremony builder.

"So this is Nuril who used to be my same school. I have long had my heart set on him but I do not have the slightest courage to express love to him."

"Jihan, what the hell? I'm ashamed dong, " whispered Nuril with a reddened face.

"Continue the story." shouted one of the people there.

"I chose to observe her from afar and chose to be her fan in silence. Although I look to bodo period with this girl's insignificance, but I also keep her name in my heart from long ago.."

"And now I want to express my feelings in front of all of you, so that he believes that I am serious" Jihan said, staring intently at Nuril.

"So, do you want to be my girlfriend??" tanya Jihan looked at the two eyes of Nuril who were currently glazed over.

"You're serious, aren't you, Jihan???" ask Nuril.

"I'm serious and I've never been this serious when I talk to other women."

"You're not lying, are you??" ask her again.

"No..!!! I want you to be my lover!" said sure.

Nuril also cried because she was moved by the courage of Jihan to express her feelings in front of many people. Jihan gently wiped away Nuril's tears that were currently drenching her two smooth cheeks.

"Do you want to be my lover??" jihan asked again staring fixedly at the bead of Nuril's eyes which were currently covered in blue softlens.

Nuril replied with a nod of his head. And that's the sign that she wants to be Jihan Pratama's girlfriend. Suddenly everyone who was there clapped their hands to see the romance of the two.

Jihan got such a response to be happy because her efforts to convince Nuril managed to make her melt.

"Thank you." said Jihan in glass.

"Eh kok nangis." Nuril protest.

"Neither . I am moved that you can be your boyfriend," he said.

"Yes already big brother, thank you very much for his time ..I pray that big brother who has not been able to mate soon in the match by Allah SWT."

"Thank you also brother has made us touched.you are very compatible.bikin envy.." said one of the teenagers there.

They immediately left the place, as well as Jihan and Nuril. The couple who just had the dating status were now smiling with a shy smile.

"Mo go home do you still want to be here??" jihan asked in a soft voice.

"Go home." answered Nuril embarrassedly.

In the car.

They were just as silent as shame. At the 10th minute, Jihan chose to open her voice.

"Ril?? sleeping??" her question glanced at Nuril.

"So !! why?" ask Nuril.

"Ga papa.kok diem aja.gw cake in his own car and." said Jihan smiled knot.

Ck... why did I become dead gini style is the same Jihan..?? I am so ashamed of the oath.where I am ashamed again to read next to him, Batin Nuril.

"Kok say dalem heart anyway??" jihan said suddenly which made Nuril surprised.

"Huh?? uh..iya ..ehh who does not speak of the heart." kilah Nuril.

"Cock so stiff gini?? the usual dong, dear." said Jihan while pressing the last word.

Baby??? I'm not dreaming, right?? Aaaaaaaaaaaa..gw peing salto danger this boy call gw dear.. Inner again.

"Ck. by the way dalem hati mulu.males ah.." said Jihan pretending to sulk.

"Hehehe.. sorry.."

There was no more conversation between the two of them as the car stopped in front of the huge golden and silver metallic gate.

"Heart is coming home.don't speed" said Nuril staring fixedly at Jihan. Jihan simply nodded slowly without even looking at Nuril in the slightest.

"Have I come down??"

Again Jihan just nodded slowly without looking at Nuril.

"Why the hell??? angry??" ask Nuril gently. Actually, Jihan like that to attract his attention because Nuril since the incident in the parking lot had become quiet. Jihan hopes to be romantic in the car.

"Ckk.Answer dong, Jihan.." pinta Nuril with a clear voice. Jihan just kept quiet while playing her phone.

"Jihan???"

"Hmmm..."

"Ckk..I'm coming down??"

"Yes down" he replied.

"So he said seriously with me, now kek gini.."

"Splitter is down.gw there is important business after this" he said sok cuek.

"Yes." said Nuril in a high tone.

Nuril got out of the car by slamming the door of Jihan's car. And without saying a word, Nuril chose to enter the house.

"Hmmm...angry.lagian was very stiff, in the conversation even no response." muttered Jihan smiled knot and after that he drove his car to leave Nuril's house.