My Soul is Close to the Eyes

CHAPTER 3 HE IS AGGRESSIVE

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Gita got out of her car and walked towards the park on campus. He sat on an empty garden chair. Gita deliberately left for campus early because before entering class, she wanted to write a plan for this week first on her agenda. The Gita is used to being organized. He always planned everything well, from starting to set a study schedule to free time to relax. Everything always goes according to its rules, except when it comes to Gibran. I don't know why Gibran can always make him set aside the schedules he has made.

"Gita...!" call Intan, Gita's best friend. He walked towards the Gita who was sitting alone. "So your brother Alvin nanyain" Intan said as he arrived near Gita and sat next to him.

"What's that?" ask Gita while shifting so that Intan can sit next to her.

"Well, you're with Gibran, he's wondering if you're related to Gibran. I will answer you with Gibran's position." replied Intan. "I know, I don't know if it's changed now?" intan continued to tease Gita.

"What the hell, Ntan...!" gita is a little embarrassed. "When was he?" continued Gita.

"So we met in the parking lot this morning. I was leaving together with Brother Fajar." replied Intan.

Dawn of his girlfriend Intan, they have been 6 months. Dawn and Alvin are close friends and they're all together.

"But why is Brother Alvin so that's it, huh? What are you doing with Gibran?" tanya Intan to Gita curious.

"No, Intan." Gita convinces Intan to interrogate her. "Because when I nemenin Gibran lunch, we accidentally met Brother Alvin. Whereas before, Brother Alvin did not make sure I was walking but I refused." continued Intan explained.

"You refuse Brother Alvin but instead nemenin Gibran? You really don't have anything to do with Gibran, Git?" ask Intan again.

"No, Ntan. I don't have any feelings for Gibran." replied Gita.

"I'm confused about you and Gibran, you're dating, but like a man. Really, Git, you don't have the slightest feeling? I know you don't want to date before marriage, just don't rule out the possibility that you're suddenly in love, right?" intan looked at his confused best friend.

Gita paused for a moment to digest the words of her best friend and immediately replied "I..."

"Hey, you're here apparently, I'm looking everywhere." said Lala suddenly come and sit between Gita and Intan. Gita did not continue her sentence.

"Why? Is there anything I missed?" lala asked in surprise staring at her two best friends in turn.

"Just a...!" sahut Intan joked.

"What are you talking about?" ask Lala.

"Speaking you." replied Gita quickly. "No matter, La, let's go to class" continued Gita invites her two friends to walk towards their class. The day of the lecture went on as usual.

Her night...

Gibran is getting ready for a date with Lodya. They made a deal at a cafe because Lodya refused to be picked up by Gibran. Arriving at the cafe, Gibran has not seen the whereabouts of Lodya. Gibran was sitting in the corner of the cafe looking at the menu book on the table.

Lodya joined Gibran. They ordered their own food and drinks.

"I miss you baby" said Lodya.

"Me too." replied Gibran.

"How many days are you doing this?" tanya Lodya was excited.

"Nothing special, as usual. You were picking up your mom yesterday?" Gibran asked back.

"Dear, after that my mother did not let me out again, she said kangen the same me." replied Lodya with a spoiled smile.

Lodya held the hand of Gibran sitting next to him. He played Gibran's fingers with his.

"Ehm... How was your college?" ask Gibran again while pulling his hand from Lodya's hand. Gibran felt a little awkward with Lodya's treatment.

"I actually don't like college, especially Chemistry, mending me to be a housewife only time? Can take care of children and husbands, hihi.." replied Lodya relaxed.

"If you don't like Chemistry, then why did you study Chemistry? After all, so the housewife was also taken care of a lot, can not always relax either" Gibran said in response.

"My parents wanted me to be some kind of scientist maybe... Hahaha.I also don't understand why they make me so." Lodya. "Udah ah, I'm not interested in that boring chat. Let's talk about something else, dear?" take Lodya on.

"OK, okay..." Gibran.

"Little talking about us" said Lodya, leaning his head against Gibran's shoulder. Gibran is starting to feel uncomfortable again.

"Sorry mas, mba, it's the same food drinks order." said the cafe waiter approached their table.

Gibran immediately released Lodya from his shoulders and immediately took his food. 'Congratulations.safe..' Inner Gibran.

Meanwhile...

Gita just finished shopping her needs in a minimarket. Not to forget he also wrapped chicken satay and lontong for his dinner. Tonight after dinner the next plan is to study for two hours and then sleep. Upon Gita's arrival at the boarding page, her phone rang.

"Hello." Gita answered her phone.

"Git, I'm going to your boarding house." said Gibran across the street.

"Whenever you come here?" ask Gita.

"There's nothing, I'm there." replied Gibran.

"So there's nothing to say. tiiitt.

"It's a habit of Gibran to want to turn on the phone...!" muttered Gita somewhat annoyed.

Gita shuts down her car engine and goes into her room. Only a moment later did he arrange his groceries and take a plate for his food, the sound of his phone ringing again.

"I'm ahead" Gibran said briefly shutting down his phone.

Gita came out of her room carrying a plate of food and a bottle of drink in her hand. He came to Gibran, who was sitting in one of the gazebos in the courtyard. Kost Gita does provide three gazebos in the yard as a place to receive guests. The gazebos are each equipped with two long chairs facing each other and a long table in the middle.

"What's that?" gibran asked, looking at the plate that Gita had brought.

"Chicken satay." replied Gita briefly.

"I want to." said Gibran quickly.

"I don't have your nawarin" Gita said as she jokingly stuck out her tongue.

"It can't be stingy." replied Gibran.

"What are the nights here? Habit if there is anything running here. It's my study schedule." said Gita, sitting next to Gibran and putting his plate on the table.

"I don't like Lodya" Gibran said without further ado.

"Bla.. blah.. blah.." sneered Gita. "Isn't yesterday the same?" tanya Gita started eating her chicken satay.

"What's the same?" Gibran asked back.

"Yes the same, did your ex yesterday you like?" gita Goda.

"No." replied Gibran briefly.

"Say it doesn't like it but it can last months with them." Gita murmured to Gibran's laughter. "Why is this time? Is something wrong with Ladya?" ask Gita to continue.

"Lodya, Git." Gibran again reminded and Gita laughed.

"Yes, yes, sorry I forgot to keep going" Gita joked.

"He's aggressive." Gibran replied immediately to Gita's question.

"Ohuk. uhuk.." Gita chokes at Gibran's reply. Gibran immediately took a bottle and gave it to Gita.

"How aggressive? Are you the same as him?" gita asked after gulping down her drink and not choking anymore.

"Nothing, just know from the gait." replied Gibran.

"Don't guys like aggressive girls?" ask Gita again.

"Who said? I'm not." replied Gibran while watching Gita who was busy eating.

"What time?" gita asked again to doubt Gibran.

"What is the chicken satay?" gibran asked, still focusing on the Gita.

"Antara doyan is equally hungry it is different thin. Hahaha." replied Gita laughing.

"Here I try?" pinta Gibran to Gita. "Aaa.." continued Gibran open his mouth asking Gita to bribe him. Gita refused and scrunched her forehead, but Gibran quickly caught Gita's hand holding the chicken satay and quickly put it in her mouth through Gita's hand.

Gita feels something strange with her heart when Gibran's hand catches her hand. He pretended to feel ordinary and removed his hand from Gibran's hand while again taking another chicken satay to eat.

Gibran smiled at Gita's behavior.

"Eat a lot huh, Gitaku." seduced Gibran later.

"No need to say, my food has also been a lot" replied Gita cynically because of wrong behavior. "Don't call me Gitaku, pleaseee?" pinta Gita in a joking but serious tone.

"Why really? I love that call." Gibran said.

"Hmmm... Yes, I go in if so." threatened Gita.

"Do you not like it?" gibran again did not care about the Gita's threat. He brought his face closer to Gita's. Now the eyes of the two of them were staring at each other.

Gita felt awkward about this situation. He felt his heartbeat speed up. Before staring at Gibran never felt like this.

Gibran brought his face closer and kissed Gita's cheek. Gita is shocked by Gibran's sudden kiss. Unwittingly, the Gita pulls her body away from Gibran.

"Sorry..." Gibran apologized for consciously seeing his best friend's response and immediately pulled his body as well.

"A.. I. I want to go in first, Gibran" said Gita stammered.

"You mad?" ask Gibran to worry.

"No, I mean I don't know, Gibran. See you later." replied Gita in a hurry.

Just now the Gita wanted to get out of her chair, but Gibran quickly grabbed her hand and grabbed it.

"Somehow I just wanted to kiss you earlier." Gibran.

"So if you want, you can do it? I'm not your girlfriends you can treat at will, Gibran!" this time the Gita is angry to hear Gibran's explanation.

"Sorry, Git." replied Gibran. Only an apology can Gibran say at this time. He actually did not expect something like this. All he had in mind just suddenly wanted to kiss the woman in front of him.

Gita took her hand from Gibran's grasp and walked into his room leaving Gibran alone. Gibran immediately left the Gita hostel.