
A dozen missed calls and there was one message he had just noticed. Since then Devan did talk a lot with Karen that was unintentionally because the time is fast turning.
Or her self who seemed to accept Karen back.
At the press of the number he will apologize, there was soon someone there by saying hello.
Did he have to tell Anya about Karen's whereabouts
He felt Anya did not need to know about this, after all she had no relationship with him anymore. It was just that his existence had indeed surprised him.
There the eyebrows are linked to each other even though this number is connected but there is no reason or he is wrong to call ?. But right there lies the name of BuBu namely Devan.
"Devs?". Said slowly.
Silent
And still no answer.
"Hello" . Just heard there was a statement from his lover.
"What are you again ?".
"This is again nugas".
Inwardly maybe Anya will only disturb Devan by calling like this.
"Sorry, am I bothering you ? Want to forget sorry new bales because hp I was lowbat abis participated in campus activities".
"Yes, no papa".
He bit his lower lip. Tumben Devan did not ask about his condition even though he was always over protective about matters concerning security.
"I'm closing, right ? Sorry to bother you about the task".
"Yes, is it ?".
Silence between the two
"Dev ?".
"Yes, is it ?".
"If there's any story, don't worry".
"Yes".
The last person to disconnect the phone was Anya. For some reason after calling her boyfriend her heart hurt. The answer given by Devan from earlier was only yes and certainly not as usual he was like this.
Trying positive is his ninja path now. Because there had been a tragedy of rain-drain his body became crumpled again. Look now he can only lie down by covering all his body with a blanket.
He prefers to close his eyes because tomorrow there is morning class. At this time he has entered an odd semester and of course the more here the tasks and practices are increasingly piling up.
Sunlight begins to puncture the eye sockets and make the owner feel disturbed. His eyes were moved to look at the clock that was above the nightstand, currently the arrow was showing at 7.
Somehow this body is like there is an adhesive glue that is very difficult to move, the mattress is the most comfortable place. But how else would he have to wake up to do the activity today.
"Am I allowed ? But if I let the sick continue to see no funny". Dialogue while going to the bathroom.
OOTD simple is Anya's pride, she only wears black lavis crop and gray hoodie. He thinks it's okay if it's not fashionable that it's important he's comfortable wearing it.
The incoming message on the phone made him distract, when it was opened there was a message from Devan.
Sorry yes Malem I suck at you, my mood is not good anymore
Her lips were attracted a little, Anya thought Devan would not care about her anymore. Now he is in college and better yet he should be more mature in dealing with problems like this.
His hand started typing to reply to the message.
ga papa dear, the spirit is for today.
"Hello".
"Bag darling".
Ah turns out Devan, the direction of his eyes looking at the large mirror before him. It sounds like Devan's been thumping there.
"May video call".
His brain thinks and chooses to. Both of them facing their phones to the front of their faces and it looks Devan there sipping coffee that is somehow made by whom.
"You fuckin ?".
"Well, when you want to sleep".
Devan chuckles, "Judes so whose girlfriend is it ?".
Intentionally he keeps the phone next to the mirror because to facilitate himself while making-up.
Looks like he's thinking, "I think his girlfriend is busy, because soon he wants to co-as".
He nodded, "Yes, too, his girlfriend will miss him again".
"Who said?".
"Word girlfriend".
"What the hell is ma'am !". He said while chuckling.
"He saw me !". His order.
"What's more Dev ah, I'm more makeup".
"Just a little darling".
Anya had to turn her head and raised both eyebrows.
"Even though we are at a great distance, are you okay there ? God willing, I will take care of my heart here. If you start to doubt with no presence there, please wait".
Ah this guy is very good at making Anya fly. He feels guilty about the incident where Reyhan helped him. From now on he is determined to both keep the heart so that his relationship lasts.
"Thank you, baby".
That smile again made Anya feel grateful to have Devan. Lord, why have you not brought us together before.
The alarm in the corner of the wall sounded, a sign that the first class would start in half an hour. He was used to using an alarm. Ordinary, Anya people are very preserving the culture of Indonesia, namely,
Ngaret.
"I'm matiin yes Dev because there is morning class". Devan nodded and hung up.
Rushing he cleaned up the needs that will be brought, and it looks like he will be late but hopefully God is kind so that he is not angry at the lecturer.
His heart will fall out of place. He arrived exactly 3 minutes before the class began, Afra and Fani who saw the behavior of Anya also felt strange because this child was like being chased.
"His abis up the mountain What is Lo ?".
His breath sting makes him drink water that is deliberately brought from home, "gue is afraid late, because 3 minutes more enter. Let me get the sap of the lecturer again !".
The two looked at each other, "Lo seems to have misguided the schedule ?".
"I mean Fan ?".
"See the schedule ?".
It feels like he wants to run amok right now, can be seen that the class will start in half an hour and Anya ran from the campus gate to this room. And he began to feel that his spirit had floated from within his body.