Romance In Makara Orange

Not Type

Monday's lecture always got Vira in the mood. At eleven, she took lectures on gender sociology and at two on gender communication. These two courses open up new perspectives in looking at the relationship between men and women.

Before entering the gender sociology class, he saw some students whispering while staring at him. Still remembered the case of Imbi rice feed in Takor first the same effect as he saw now. Does this have anything to do with the love that just happened between her and Kosa?

The discomfort of being noticed in this way is coming back. A little bit of a bitch. He wondered if they saw him that way because of the Sin factor or because he was. Is Kosa so famous on campus that every thing related to Kosa is always a concern for the entire campus? Or is Vira herself who is considered annoying so that it makes people seem not too like when looking at her? I don't know.

His shoulder was patted by Dini, his friend from the Sociology department. “Eh, Vir, make the same Sin yes?” dini asked directly without further ado while sitting next to her.

“Crazy, fast very news. Koq you can know Din?” Vira asked back.

“Ya tau la, it's in WAG class. Pake hashtag day heartbreak all. Sis Kosa is a cecepeannya our force Vir, as you do not know aja,” as well as Vira.

“Hahaha, the whole ah. I also did not know on Thursday, Kak Kosa shot me. I think I'm also confused why I accept yes,” explains Vira a little indifferent.

“Crazy you pake confused everything. Many know that koq can Kak Kosa beama you, Vir.”

“Emang why the hell? Koq kayaknya in not sure very if Kak Kosa asked me to be his girlfriend.”

“Not so Vir, just weird aja.”

“I mean lo Din, I'm this weird?”

“Not Vir. Iiih you are. Yes origin you know anyway if you are not his type Kak Kosa.”

“Means?” Vira looked at Dini.

The last statement made here disturbed him. Before Vira got an answer from Dini, Bu Ida, the lecturer entered the room and sat at the lecturer's desk which was exactly located in front of the chair Vira and Dini.

Bu Ida's discussion of power relations between men and women in third world countries averted for a moment Vira's thoughts on Sin.

Her discussion made Vira realize that the inequality of women in the patriarchal world like Indonesia often occurs because of the role of women themselves who perpetuate it.

Women are forced to remain in the private sphere because of pressure from their own mother and when the woman becomes a mother then she presses her child to behave as a woman who only works in that realm.

Traditions that are difficult to break because of the strong values of Asian women who are always subordinated in the name of culture.

Vira began to analyze herself. Is her brown skin ripe? Is her face as sweet as the Indian artist Kajol?as her mother often said? His existence is considered mediocre? Why is judgment always attached to women. There are many questions that are raging in Vira.

Ms. Ida finished her studies thirty minutes earlier than usual. Dini immediately gave a code to Vira to stay in the classroom. Some students still stayed in class chatting. Vira and Dini were still silent while waiting for the quiet class.

“Vir, you know if Kak Kosa used to be his girlfriend who?” ask Dini as if Vira has an answer for that.

“Where do I know. I just got to know you about three months ago.”

“That's also Vir, which is a problem. You are not the same Deket Kak Kosa koq can be dating anyway?”

“Pusing my head Din,” said Vira while pressing the edge of his forehead with the index finger.

“Since the beginning of entering college here, Kak Kosa has twice dated Vir. Well, you're the third.”

“So what?” Vira was getting impatient.

“His first girlfriend son Communication sekapan anyway. Just one year. Replace the same FKG child, sekatan also. But yes it's Vir, both do not wear hijab, very beautiful and white skin is so,” Dini clear that indirectly arouses a sense of dislike Vira when she heard it.

“I mean Din? I wear a hijab, not white, not pretty like them?”

“That's not what I mean Vir. Just yes, many say if you are not the type of girl who will be courted with Kak Kosa anyway. Don't be angry ya!” dini Redulay.

“Apaan anyway. I also don't know why Kak Kosa shot me. If you want to know, ask Kak Kosa aja why he likes me who is not his type.

Vira got up from her chair and then leaned the backpack onto her shoulder.

“Gue to the canteen first Din, dizzy my head. Eat meatballs first yuk! bring Vira. Take gender communication with me, too. Just to his class abis we ngebakso.”

“Bayarin tapin huh?” sul Dini spoiled.

“Udah wants me with his girlfriend Kak Kosa eeh use ask to be paid again the meatballs. This two-time record is his name,” as long as Vira pretends to be upset.

“Udah the fate of courtship is the same darling of our generation. Thank you!” gelak Dini that makes Vira follow a small laugh.