My Soul is Close to the Eyes

CHAPTER 1 NEW BOYFRIEND

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"Gibrans...!" call Lodya, Gibran's new girlfriend who he just shot three days ago.

Gibran, a handsome-looking man with a towering body turned toward Lodya who was standing in front of his car. Lodya has a beautiful face, white skin, long straight hair, very typical of the types of Gibran girlfriend so far.

"Dear, I still have a lecture today" replied Gibran hurriedly after arriving before Lodya.

"I want to make sure you're out when, can't we have lunch together after you've finished college?" whinek Lodya spoiled.

"Okay, I'll call you when I finish college." replied Gibran.

"Okay if that's it." Lodya smiled cheerfully at Gibran's reply and got back into his car.

Meanwhile, Gibran walked hastily from the parking lot towards the campus, he did not want to be late because the lecturer eye college this one is famous killer and has a high discipline.

When Gibran arrives in class, he sits next to Gita, his best friend.

"Where have you been?" ask Gita to see Gibran.

"Emmm.. earlier my bike broke down, fortunately there is a workshop nearby." replied Gibran while adjusting his breathing.

"Good morning..!" the voice of the lecturer greeted when entering the room.

Gita and Gibran refocused on the lecture.

It did not feel 90 minutes running time, the clock has shown at 11:30, the lecture was over.

"Git, teach me later yes or if possible copy paste aja better richya. Heee.." said Gibran, winking his eyes at Gita.

"Honey alone, so learn, dating mulu anyway." replied Gita jokingly hit her best friend's head slowly with a roll of paper notes in her hand.

"Yes yes, later tonight I will go to your boarding house, anyway the task should be collected tomorrow, instead of being collected next week just according to the schedule of the next course meeting, ckck.." gibran protested while folding both his hands on his chest.

"So you don't keep going! Ahaha!" joking Gita while laughing. "Oh yeah, what's your new boyfriend's name? Lida, Ledi, Lidi." continued Gita.

"Lodya, Git.." replied Gibran.

"Yes yes, Lodya. What kid is he? You haven't told me yet." asked Gita.

"He attended FMIPA majoring in Chemistry, now semester 7" replied Gibran.

"Wuih, so the story again?" goda Gita, because Gibran's girlfriend before Lodya was also their level sister who was two years above them and now graduated.

"No papa, his name is also love" Gibran said in a joking tone.

"Hueksss, you know, I've remembered many times do not play the feelings of women."

"No, start the talk again ustadzah Gita." cut Gibran while ruffling Gita's hair. Gita also justified her hair that was messy because of Gibran's behavior.

"Yes, I had a date with Lodya. See you..!" Gibran immediately stood up from his chair. Gita also cleaned up her things before leaving class.

After leaving the class, Gita immediately walked towards the parking lot. Usually he is with Intan and Lala, his best friend. But because today they have different classes and different schedules, so Intan decided to go straight home to his boarding house.

On this campus Gita does not have many female friends. Understandably, the Engineering campus is mostly male students. The close female friends that Gita has are only Intan and Lala.

Gita's at the parking lot...

"Git, why don't you answer whatsapp?" alvin asked suddenly, the Gita-level brother who had liked the Gita for a long time.

"Oh that, I actually want to take you yesterday" said Alvin.

"Yesterday I was busy doing my duty, sister, heee." replied Gita smiling forcefully.

"What about today, Git?" ask Alvin enthusiastically.

"Today I can't either Brother, tomorrow there is a dateline of tasks to be collected" replied Gita refused Alvin's invitation.

"Oh that's it.." said Alvin disappointed.

"I'll see you first" said Gita, ending her conversation with Alvin and getting into her car. Alvin went to his motorcycle park. Gita starts her car engine and rushes home to her boarding house.

Gita owned her own car because her parents insisted on buying it after she graduated from school. When he wanted to study, Gita was not allowed by his parents to study outside the city, especially abroad. The reason being, Gita is their only daughter whom they hold dear so much that they cannot be far from Gita, while her other two brothers are men, Haris is 15 years old and is now in 3rd grade Junior High School, and Fariz who is only 7 years old is still in 2nd grade Elementary School.

Gita was finally allowed to study at the campus which was 2 hours away from her home. To save travel time, his parents gave a policy of renting out boarding houses for Gita. The Gita boarding room is fairly executive and is in the elite area. The room features AC, refrigerator, shower, even hot and cold water in the bathroom, such as a hotel room.

Gita's father was a successful contractor who built buildings and commercial buildings. He also owns a property company. Mother Gita is a housewife who used to be a model. No wonder Gita facilitated her parents so lavishly because they were wealthy. Gita also inherited her mother's beauty and talent from her father. Despite having a beautiful face, a tall body and nice wavy hair, the Gita always appears simple and never exaggerates.

Arriving at the room, Gita settles down on her bed. Gita opened the package of food she had bought on the side of the road. Although Gita is the son of a rich man, but he does not hesitate to eat or snack on the side of the road. He also prefers to eat in his room rather than eat out, unless invited to gather with his friends. This afternoon he bought his favorite hodgepodge and ate it voraciously.

Suddenly the Gita's phone rang...

"Hello.." Gita's voice picked up the phone.

"Where are you?" the voice across there that is none other than Gibran.

"At the kost, why?" ask Gita.

"I'll pick you up right now, accompany me to eat." replied Gibran.

"Loh, didn't you want to go on a date with Lidya?" gita Ejek.

"Git Lodya.." Gibran.

"Oh yes, forget." replied Gita briefly.

"No, I'm picking you up now" Gibran said unceremoniously hanging up.

"This is a person playing hangup, not yet asked if I want to go out, where my hodgepodge is not over yet." murmured Gita.

Gita immediately quickly finished her hodgepodge and rushed to the front of her boarding house while waiting for Gibran to come.

Not long after Gibran came...

"Where are we going?" ask Gita in a Boots-like tone in the 'Dora the Explorer' cartoon'. He walked over to Gibran and his bike.

"Well, I'm hungry" replied Gibran.

"I just ate a hodgepodge earlier, besides you play hang up, do not ask first I have eaten what not." protested Gita while putting on her helmet.

"If you have eaten, you must still want to keep me" said Gibran confidently.

"It could be that, really, that's it, people's children?" gita's Omelette.

"As long as you don't have a boyfriend, I'm free to take you anywhere, Gitaku." Gibran joked at Gita who was now standing in front of him.

"It has nothing to do with boyfriends, and don't call me my Gitaku-Gita, Gibran!" nagging Gita while jokingly covering the glass of Gibran's helmet. Gita got on Gibran's bike and sat behind him. Gibran turned on his motor and drove immediately.