Romance In Makara Orange

Sharp Stares

Viras

It's been a few days since Vira avoided Kosa on Campus. The rumors that were circulating made him uncomfortable. Often consciously, many eyes are looking at him sharply which makes him so sickly. I don't know what mistakes he made so that the entire campus was hostile to him.

When he met Kosa in the hall this morning, Vira pretended not to see him. He walked quickly to Building H. In the second hour, we go to the next class. Inadvertently Vira meets Kosa who just came out of the seminar class. With a quick step and a half ran himself towards the very end of the class which was located two rooms from his Seminar Kosa class.

Issh, it's in my heart. Koq is so weird gini anyway? Why also feel guilty and full of fear, like not himself, the inner Vira inflamed.

Tomorrow, during the course of Politics in the Middle East, Vira was nervous first. Afraid that something might turn her into gossip again because this is the only place Vira can't escape from Kosa.

Although repeatedly convincing yourself will not happen anything, but still his feelings can not be lied to. There was a kind of fear within him that had never appeared before. He doesn't like being the center of attention. He wants to live a mediocre college life.

Intentionally Vira sat in the front seat left, right in front of the lecturer's desk, Mas Syahran. That will keep him focused and there is no need to look left-right let alone back. Just look ahead. That will keep him safe for a while.

When the lecture started, Vira started to get busy taking notes. It doesn't matter to look at the other students who enter the class, until when the group presentation begins. Syahran began to move. The desk is now used by a group of users who are busy connecting the cable from the laptop to the LCD plug projector and ensure their power point image out on the screen displayed in front of the class.

My God, it turns out that Kosa is advancing the presentation today. Vira was a little surprised.

Kosa and his group are taking on the case of state sponsored terrorism in Syria. This is an interesting case. Both the theory and data presented strongly support the presentation of the speaker.

Decakan amazed by the ability of the presentation of Kosa and his group friends make him forget the purpose of avoiding Kosa. Ah, it is ridiculous that his behavior avoids Kosa, even though it looks ordinary with him.

Vira feels like a weird and stupid person because what he does is completely unfounded. Vira smiled lightly. The burden seemed to lift and he could act normal again as usual.

After college, as usual Vira was last in class because he was busy preparing lecture notes and materials used. Rearrange the equipment according to its place in the bag, so as not to fall apart.

When he came out, there was a white-skinned hand that held his hand firmly and held him still.

“Why do you shy away from me, Vir?” tanya Kosa demanded an answer with a sharp look

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Sin

During the research in Bekasi yesterday, Kosa seemed happy with the results of his junior work. Fast and neat.

Of the five students in charge of collecting data, only one person looks sluggish, Rizki. It seems because his house is in the Bekasi Regency area, so the distance is quite far from the research field.

Of all the data collection teams, frankly Kosa is most pleased with the work of Vira. The data Vira collected and its conformity to the categories of data made her praised by the Research Lecturer. Moreover, Vira create a data matrix to make it easier to read data.

He did not revise and correct the data taken by Vira too much. As a thank you, he deliberately invited the food data collection team in the campus cafeteria after the honor was received.

For some reason, the taste of imbi rice ordered is so good. Mang Kosim cooked flavor alloy feels so perfect. Is this because of his duties that are praised by the Research Lecturer or because of the honor that has just been received or because the cuisine is delicious.

Wanting to convince herself, Kosa took a spoonful of imbi rice that offered Vira who happened to be sitting in front of her to taste. Kosa forced back Vira who refused to convince her that this imbi rice is really delicious.

When Vira accepts her feed, chews and smiles sweetly at him, Kosa is increasingly convinced that this imbi rice is indeed amazingly delicious.

But the next few days, Kosa felt something strange. Vira looked at herself and inexplicably turned around suddenly taking another path.

Not just once, but more. Yesterday morning, even Vira half ran past her without even turning her head. There was a strange feeling surrounding him. Like ignored. Something he had felt before.

When Kosa exited the Seminar room, Vira also half ran towards her classroom without even a second looking at her. Disquiet enveloped Kosa's heart.

Today's Political Classes in the Middle East. Kosa has prepared a paper on terrorism issues in Syria with Melati and Reno, his group's friends. When he entered the classroom, it seemed that Vira was already sitting in the front row.

Melati invites Kosa to sit together while talking about her paper before appearing. Kosa noticed it seemed that Vira was unaware of her presence. Until finally Mas Syahran finished giving a lecture and allowed the presentation group to move forward.

Kosa was sure of herself in this presentation. His ability to analyze data with the right theory became his superiority as a student.

Kosa is not an outstanding student in the campus competition but this ability makes him often asked to be an assistant for several courses. Even the research of lecturers often involves him.

Vira caught a glimpse of her and her heart was delighted that Vira seemed to notice her. There was a sense of awe that Kosa felt from Vira. Making him feel strange with the behavior of Vira who previously seemed to avoid him. Kosa convinced herself to find out the answer later.

College is over. Mas Syahran praised him and said his group's paper had no improvement.

Sin waited at the door of the class. Waiting for Vira who is busy cleaning up her college supplies. Unlike other students who do not carry books let alone taking notes, Vira is like a student who is still busy recording lectures with a pen on white paper arranged in a binder. Kosa itself is often recorded in the smartphone notes to make it more practical.

When Vira comes out, Kosa catches Vira's hand with her right hand so that Vira does not run away from her again. “Why do you shy away from me, Vir?”.

Vira looked at Kosa sharp chest glint of anger in her eyes. “Let go of my hand, Brother!”