RAIN IN APRIL

HDBA 1 |April - Ramosdo|•

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Just then, under the shade of a shady tree beside my faculty, I sat holding a drinking bottle, looking at someone looking into my eyes warmly, his wide smile captivated me.

Unconsciously, I returned her sweet smile, a smile that showed her dimples that were just next door.

His handsome face was shining, the sun was burning his spirit there, bouncing a basketball to the floor, and with a gaze still on me.

He, that man is my senior, or often called kating here. He served as the head of the sports organization at my faculty, and don't forget he's a komting in his class.

Therefore, his good looks increased, his clean white face became one of the strong magnets.

I unconsciously stared at his every move, which was busy bouncing a basketball to the floor. He was playing ball alone, while I just sat quietly under this shady tree.

I didn't realize, as he slowly approached and rested in front of me. My right hand is in his right hand. His left hand, still holding the ball.

His eyes seemed to show a twinkle, no matter what kind of twinkle it was. His gray brown eyes stared fixedly at my eyes that were still staring at him. The gray and brown hair was seen swaying due to the tightness of the wind, which showed the time was getting late in the afternoon.

"You don't want to be my girlfriend?" at that time, he said it not while holding a bouquet of flowers, not also a box of chocolates, but a ball, a basketball that he kept holding in his left hand.

I'm nervous, this feels foreign to me. I've never had a love statement before. Well you can say I'm lying, or you can say 'maybe you're ugly' is up to you guys, the point is this is my first experience.

"April, do you want to be my girlfriend?" he shouted loudly, making the trees seem to vibrate in my imagination.

Indeed, at this time there was only me, him and the trees around, at this time the hour had shown at four in the afternoon, and of course the students had gone home, because it was Friday, because it was Friday, which makes the students go home quickly, because Saturday Sunday is also a holiday.

"April?" His voice sounded trembling, his eyes staring at my irises.

"You're zero-" I closed my eyes and immediately kissed her cheek briefly. I stared, not understanding why I could be like that.

The face of the man in front of me also looks red, his hand holding my hand is getting tight.

I looked down again, the man raised my chin with his left hand. The basketball was rolling, going nowhere.

"You?" He looked at me with sparkling eyes.

"I want. sister!" I twisted my fingers. Nervous, very nervous!!!

"Thank you, I love you so much" she hugged me, kissed me on the top of my head baby. I felt comfortable, and returned his embrace. His sweat mixed with his perfume, being like my opium, was very soothing.

"YEY, APRIL HAS BEEN GLEND'S GIRLFRIEND, APRIL IS MINE FOREVER" she cried loudly, making me even more moved, I didn't think she was that happy.

The man smiled warmly at me. Returning to pull my hand, took me to his motorbike parked in a parking lot close to the basketball court.

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A little flashback, about me, him and our meeting, until now we're dating. I'll tell you briefly, so you understand better.

My name is 'Asyelia April', I'm a student nomad. From birth to High School, I lived in the village, with my extended family. Your life is simple, nothing short of, but it's not fancy. It could be said, we are at the middle level of this world caste.

I was able to study in this city, because my achievements are quite good. I became one of the children who could go to college from the village, fortunately my parents were not too burdened, they only paid the boarding money, and my monthly money. While tuition, and tuition needs are available from campus.

But, for the sake of boasting my parents, I had to fight, never give up. I followed *PKKMB, the first day well, of course alone too, because I was not good at getting along, so I did not have friends.

On the second day, each school was separated. And continue their respective activities. My faculty, subdivided into several groups. His students were mixed from several *prodi, I became alone in this group from my study.

We continue the activity called 'Faculty names search'. We, having to find at least 30 lecturers, my group was mentored by a male senior and a female.

I was cool looking for the name of the lecturer on the cellphone, shocked by the man who suddenly sat beside me. I turned to the side, looking at her clean, white, smooth, pimple-free face.

I was stunned, only this time I saw the handsome face of a Greek god directly like this. I was a little nervous, never imagined I'd ever sit down with a handsome guy.

I shift my seat, take a distance maybe better for the heart. I tried to focus on the phone, ignoring the god-faced man who was cool to do nothing.

"Why stay away? I smell like that?" ask her with deep voice.

I shook my head, grimacing as well, as she asked like that. Finally, I painstakingly raised my head and looked at that handsome face. Instantly I remembered a song, 'From my front handsome, from beside I am handsome, from everywhere I remain handsome' I sang it in my heart. Dumbfounded to see his handsome face while looking at me.

He thins his lips, makes a straight line there.

"Em hai" She greeted me clumsy. I kept quiet, again remembering that he was my senior group guide right?

I nodded respectfully without speaking. Because I don't know what to answer.

"Why not answer" he approached me. And pulled the phone I touched.

"Indeed, your phone is more important than me?" I kept quiet, didn't know how to react, it was out of my control.

"Sister Ma-af" I was nervous, my heart was really struggling, no matter what.

"Asyelia April" She spelled my name, staring at the name tag stitched in front of my shirt.

"Gue Glen, Glendale Ramosdo" He thrust out his hand, intending to shake my hand as an introduction. I nodded awkwardly, welcoming his hands nervously.

"Lo beautiful" She smiled, after she finished shaking hands.

I was silent, like a statue. Really, my face why is it so hot?

"Thank you brother" I nodded my head. Why does it feel, like this weird atmosphere?

"Maybe, we'll see you often. I'm senior lo, it's still semester three anyway. But, I must have met" He smiled warmly, and began to move after tucking the scroll into my right hand.

I looked at my confused hands. Instead of staring at the tall body that was getting away from it. I guess, it must have been in the 180s. Maybe??

I unrolled the scroll, which turned out to be the names of the lecturers, over 50 lecturers. His handwriting was so good, I was silent, for some reason like someone was flying in my stomach.

-PKKMB \= Introduction to Campus Life of New Students.

-Prodi \= Study Program.

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