So the Second
Chapter 49
After his lecturer Pak Wira left his class, the atmosphere in the classroom was very excited all about Mr. Wira who passed the handsome craze of Indonesian artists.
Laras who saw his friends just smiled thinly, Laras did not dare to say, just being a spectator who was in his class.
The first hour of his college eyes was over, all students scattered out of the room to the cafeteria to fill his stomach or just go out to hang out in the campus park.
But not for Laras, Laras just kept quiet in his class, while looking at his phone that no notification came in, he said, Laras started stalking on Instagram to see the fashion-fashion sold by online shop actors.
Which makes it easier for someone to shop online, especially for people who are lazy to leave the house, now anything is facilitated by very sophisticated information technology in this era of globalization.
Some models of clothing sold on Instagram live money only have, and not really Laras want to buy clothes, but he undo because the money mepet to buy something that can be postponed.
The barrel carries food, and drinks in its pockets, because the cost of living increases the income is mediocre.
In this pandemic era, everyone should be able to save money to cover unexpected or unimportant expenses, as much as possible Laras not snack on campus, the money is better to buy gasoline, and the, and campus needs.
The second hour 5 minutes away, Laras began to put his phone in his bag, and sat down with a herd.
His friends are already in class, his best friend is also sitting next to his stool.
"Kok you didn't go out to the cafeteria, Ras?" tanyakana Anna.
"Neither Ann, from the house Laras had breakfast." Reply Laras.
"Owh! kirain hasn't hehehe." Anna said in her grim style.
The second hour had already begun, all the students in his class were sitting quietly, not a single word coming out of his lips.
All speechless while waiting for his lecturer to come, Laras began to open his dictionary, which Laras bought in the quarter market that sells used books specifically, but the quality is still good, still worth using.
"Good day too, Mom!" All the students answered his greetings.
"Let's open the book, the eyes of the lecture I'll start." Said Mrs Beautiful.
"First up Dong Buk! the times have not known the ends are not dear, Buk!" decak all the students in his class except the barrel, and Anna they just quietly pay attention to the lecturer.
"Hmm, I can."
"My name is Beautiful Kusuma, just call it Beautiful Buk." Said Buk Indah.
"I'm studying English, is there anything to ask?" tanyanya Buk Indah stared at the students in front of him intensely.
"No one, Buk!" Answer it simultaneously, and compactly.
If there is nothing to ask, the eyes of the lecture Mother began, please pay attention to it!.
Bu Indah began to explain, and began to explain the courses he gave to first-degree students, who only entered the first semester.
A series of events on campus has been completed, Laras prepares to tidy up his books, and put them in his bag.
Laras started to take drinking water, and sighed. Today's course makes dizziness, a lot of campus work that must be completed at home.
"Spirits of Rust!" the Baras Germ in his heart.
The barrel starts down the stairs, runs towards the parking lot of the motor, and starts the engine. Laras cut through the streets during the day and the weather was so hot that he soon arrived at his house, and rested in his room, before helping his parents.
