Oi! Miss Call...

Oi! Miss Call...
CHAPTER 3 Is Over! Miss Call Angel!



Melvin focused when describing the content of the material. Until his eyes were fixed on a girl who yawned with her mouth open quite large. It's very rude for Melvin to yawn in a public place without keeping his mouth shut. “You, girl in blue!” call Melvin in a pretty high voice.


Disra looked up, looking for the source of the voice, all eyes staring at her. In the end, he knew that he was being called by the young lecturer. “Iya, Sir!” disra answered the hair that covered the face.


Melvin instantly froze when he saw Disra's face clearly. “You ...” Melvin fell silent, recalling the face of the student he had reprimanded. A very familiar face. However, Melvin does not remember where they met.


“Iya, sir,” said Disra again, he saw Melvin silence so took the initiative to open his voice just to wake Melvin from his daydream.


Melvin realized, he remembered someone. However, he was not sure that the girl who had just yawned was a familiar person. “If you don't like the lessons I taught you, you better get out of this room than fall asleep in class!” obviously Melvin.


“Sorry sir, I'm not sleeping. I just yawned and I heard all the material you gave me,” Bright Disra.


“If I don't rebuke you, maybe you're asleep now.” Melvin is furious with Disra who makes excuses.


“Nobody guarantees after yawn will fall asleep. Although yawning is very closely related to drowsiness and fatigue. However, yawning is not only caused by both of these things. There are many things that can make a person yawn, including certain diseases or conditions. Research shows that yawning is one of the body's mechanisms to increase the amount of oxygen. In addition, there are also those who mention that this activity is related to boredom,” said Disra at length.


“So, your yawning activity is because my material is boring?” asked Melvin to look.


“I didn't say your lecture material was boring,” replied Disra loudly.


“If it wasn't because the material was boring, what was the reason you yawned?” challenge Melvin.


The guy is boring! Disra can only grumble in the heart.


“Specific conditions .. anemia,” replied Disra confidently.


Melvin raises his eyebrows next door. “OK. Now can you give an example of cyber crime?” tanyanya tested Disra.


“Phishing, Spoofing, Cracking, Ransomware Attack, DDoS Attack, SQL Injection, Carding, Site and Email Hacking, OTP Fraud, Data Forgery, Cyber Espionage, Identity Falsification, and Cyber Terrorism, among others,” replied Disra loudly. Working as a call center agent at an internet service provider makes it no stranger to the world of broadband.


“Can explain, what is data forgery?” ask Melvin more to the question of challenging Disra.


“Data forgery is the act of falsifying important document data stored as scriptless documents over the internet. These documents are usually owned by an institution or an institution that has a database-based website.” Disra smiled as she very smoothly explained to this substitute lecturer.


“Data forgery is usually aimed at e-commerce documents by making it seem as if ‘mistype’, which will ultimately benefit the perpetrator as the victim will enter personal data and credit card numbers that can be misused.” Disra added an explanation. “Do you want me to explain all other types of cyber crime?” ask back Disra as if challenging the young lecturer.


“Enough! I think all your friends know about cyber crime.”


Disra just poked slowly. Isn't it the same long description debased by this arrogant young lecturer, assuming everyone knows what he explained and not something special if he can answer his question straightforwardly.


During the course of the course, Disra did not dare to simply yawn. He focused on listening to the speech of the young lecturer. For some reason, he felt that the young lecturer always stole a glance at him. However, Disra did not care, which she wanted the lecture to end soon.


Finally, network security lecture hours have ended. Today there is only one course schedule. Disra and Saints prepared to leave the room. Melvin first left the room.


“Ciprut!” felix shouted towards Disra.


“Sort, have you finished loe?” ask Disra.


“Udah. Nyok home.”


“Bring helmet ‘kan loe?”


“Bawalah.”


“Wait ye, cave to toilet first.”


“Finally it ends too, want to go home,” complained Disra while washing her hands in the sink.


“Loe is not dating Felix?” holy Tanya hesitated.


Disra. “No, why? Loe has a crush on Felix?”


Sacred wrong behavior. “Again! Caves only nanya doang, loe always come home with him.”


“Oh, that's because our house is close together, just another block away. Then we were a school from Elementary School, from there, cave and Felix Abraham became bestie.”


“Bestie can also date.”


“Not possible!”


“Why?”


“In addition there are no feelings of girls and boys. We are also strong in our faith. It is impossible to leave trust for the sake of a lover relationship,” explained Disra.


“Pret!” holy Cibir. “How strong is faith? Loe is playing like this!” he added.


Disra only chuckled at the Holy sneer. Yes, his relationship with Felix was purely friendship even though they were different religions. However, it cannot tear down the friendship they have long forged. Disra does not believe the quote that men and women can never be sincere friends. One of them must be harboring feelings. But, for Disra, it was not impossible. He believed his friendship with Felix was purely a good relationship.


Saints and Disra came out of the bathroom. Sacred farewell first, Disra walked towards Felix, ready to ride his best friend's ninja motorcycle. “Lix, wait a minute. The power of the cave's external hard drive missed in class!” exciting Disra.


“Lagian carry hardisk everything!” moaning Felix.


“Important! It's all drakor!” terang Disra sumringah's. He got off the bike and headed for the classroom.


Melvin who was already in the lecturer room looking for his ID Card Lecturer who was not found in his bag. He could not go home without the ID card. Get out of the lecturer room and go back into the last classroom teaching.


Disra rushed into the classroom, she headed towards where she was sitting. “Fortunately, good fortune is not lost,” said Disra.


He rushed out of the room. However, his eyes were fixed on an object on the floor, an ID Card lying under the teaching table. He bowed and took the Lecturer's ID.


“Peter Melvin Damara,” murmur Disra. “Good also tuh the name of the young lecturer.”


“It belongs to me.” Melvin's voice suddenly echoed in the quiet room.


Disra turned to Melvin, she looked back at the ID Lecturer she was holding. The photo on the ID card is not much different from the original. The man's face still looks the same.


“It's got Mr.” said Disra thrusting ID Card Melvin.


Melvin accepts. “Thank you,”.


“Sama-sama Sir,” timpal Disra, he looked at Melvin's face.


“What's up?” asked Melvin to look.


Disra realized that she had been staring at Melvin's face. “Oh, it's okay Sir. It's just, your name is good, Peter Melvin Damara,”.


Melvin just kept quiet and left Disra alone in the classroom. While Disra himself deliberately to stay in the classroom so that they do not go hand in hand. “Peter Melvin Damara's. Like no stranger,” shriek.


Melvin goes home to his elite boarding house, he sits in front of his computer. I don't know what he typed in front of the computer, a smile on his face. “Your history, Miss Call Angel!”