SUPPOSE THAT...

BLISSFULLY

"You don't know anything about your Daddy's sister." Shopie couldn't believe it.

"It's up to you to believe it or not." Kirana answered lightly. The feeling is always lighter if it has been crying and complaining in his Opa tomb.

They have now reached the Campus and are walking next to each other in the hallway Campus is crowded with other students who are walking, sitting on a bench or standing on the edge of the wall while chatting.

"Neither Daddy nor Mom talked about it." Back Kirana told me. "I wasn't very interested and only saw a few of his photos in Daddy's study."

Shopie put her index finger in her mouth, her habit if there are things that she thinks are complicated and she is thinking about. "That's weird." he muttered.

"What's..??" Kirana looked towards him.

"About your mother who always reminds you to always go to her grave every 6th, especially March 6th." Shopie said while looking at him.

"Because March 6th is the date of his death." Kirana laughs.

"It's weird, why should you...? Why should I be reminded so many times for such trivial things...?? It's just Om...??" Shopie turned her head back towards Kirana with a questioning look.

Kirana's laughter grew louder, Shopie's question mark face looking funny in her eyes.

"You're this, I'm serious...!" the short-haired lady in the blonde paint was annoyed.

"Since.you're always thinking of unimportant things." Kirana is still chuckling.

"That's because I'm curious to know !" Shopie folded her hands to her chest and looked up at the girl pigtailed next to her.

Kirana laughed again. " Well I said, let's not be curious." he said after stopping laughing, even so his reddened white face still smiled widely. "It should be me, because it looks like Daddy still lost his brother so much. In the past, when there was Opa, I always went with Opa and Mom." Kirana says. "But now Opa is dead and Mom has been sick since giving birth to Kian, so only occasionally can I come along." Describes. "If it's a matter of reminding me many times, don't you also know that I'm forgetful..??" Kirana laughs.

"You're right, you're senile." Ejek Shopie, but not so responded by the girl who still spread a smile when someone greeted or looked at her.

"It's definitely.near your Daddy and your Om Rendy's relationship, to the point that even for years, your Daddy still can't visit his grave." Shopie said again as the pigtailed girl waved at some of the students who were sitting under a Tree not far from the corridor where they were walking.

"Oii Kiranaa..! When are you playing basketball again ??" ask one of the 4 men and women who were sitting quietly from a distance.

"When !" Kirana tightened her voice and laughed.

The four men laughed out loud at the answer from the slengean girl who always looked carefree.

Kirana is humble, she hangs out with anyone and never looks at which family these people come from. Sometimes due to her nature and appearance, people almost forgot, if Kirana was the son of the Univeristas Owner as well as the Young Miss in the Honorable Marthadinata Conglomerate Family.

They continued walking towards the classroom, but suddenly Kirana's steps came to a halt.

"Look at them I remember something." He patted his right hand on his left palm.

"Remember what else...?" Shopie who knew very well the nature of Kirana looked lazily towards her. "The class is about to start." he continued.

"Follow me Shopie !" Kirana clings to her best friend's wrist with a bright face and a big smile showing her rows of white teeth.

"My feelings are not good." said Shopie in her heart, but she just resignedly followed the steps wide from her good friend.

The red Lamborghini Veneno Roadster stands out among the cars parked on the University grounds.

Dave who was inside, did not immediately turn off the engine and still sitting in his luxury car which is rare because only in production 9 pieces in the world.

One of his favorite Lamborghini collections, which he got as a 17th birthday gift from his Grandfather who won an auction in Switzerland at that time with a price of more than 118 billion.

Dave stroked the steering wheel of the car with a gold bull emblem with the black base. He smiled remembering his conversation this morning with his Grandpa.

Dave was surprised, of course he was surprised. Although his Grandfather's tone was sniffy, but his Grandfather said it was up to him, and it was beyond his expectations.

"Unless it's Saturday, you have to help in the Sales Division and somehow in 1 month our profit has to go up."

Dave remembered the conditions proposed by his grandfather, making him lean his head on the car jog with an eye on his guard.

"If only theory I memorized, but if practice...??" Dave muttered, then let out a long sigh. "Increase sales.." he muttered again while tapping on the steering wheel with his fingers. "Let me learn." he said to himself after a few minutes of thought.

Take his black backpack which is on the side jog, then turn off the car engine and then come out and do not forget in the key with the sensor contained in the car key.

Dave walked lightly out of the University car park to head for the Postgraduate Building which was located deeper inside.

His usually cold and flat face, now many times a thin smile remember if his Grandfather allowed to live with his father.

"Mom must be immediately told that Grandpa agrees." he said in his heart with a big smile and confirmed the location of his backpack that he had attached to his right shoulder.

Fortunately, there were no people around, so he was not expected to be crazy because of his own smiles.

Dave was just about to step his foot off the paving road into the ceramic-floored campus corridor when he heard the sound of objects falling to the ground and the voice of a woman.

He stopped his steps and looked around, quiet and only a few students were walking towards the Parkiran.

Back at the sound of a woman's voice, this time there were 2 voices and seemed to be debating something. Dave's curiosity was intrigued, he did not walk into the corridor leading to the Graduate Building.

Instead, he walked towards the basketball court behind the Faculty of Economics Building.

"Come Kirana..." Shopie shook her waist with an annoyed face while raising her head upwards looking at Kirana who was on top of the towering Mango Tree.

"A little while !" The girl said from the top of the tree with a loud voice. "The ladder is ripe, baby no one takes it." he continued.

"If you want mangoes instead of buying them ?" shopie's forehead was wrinkled, she was worried that her friend would fall. But it seemed like the girl in her oversized clothes did not care.

"Buy it yourself is another taste." Kirana said as she stood on a large branch then tiptoed with her hands holding on to the tree trunk and one hand grabbed the really immature mango.

"Seconds ? You think in the garden ...??" Shopie didn't think it through.

Kirana laughed at Shopie's words. Dropped the new mango he picked up without warning, making the short-haired woman in the paint surprised.

"Tell me dong, I can catch it." Shopie Glean.

At the pick up the mango that Kirana just dropped to the ground, and collected it into one with the mango that had previously been picked.

"I said you couldn't catch it either." Kirana laughed without looking at the friend who was staring at her worriedly.

"It's been a lot Kirana !" back Shopie said out loud for her good friend who was on top of the Tree to hear. "We can miss Class !" he warned.

But the tomboyish girl did not care and instead climbed higher and higher.

Dave's eyes were round in disbelief with Kirana's behavior that could climb onto the Mango Tree that was near the basketball court that was not in use.

From a distance, he saw the face of the girl who looked happy when she could pluck the mangoes.

Plain face that flushed due to sunburn. With her messy hair covering her sweaty forehead, yet it looked so bright with her wide smile. Making Dave fixated unblinking and not getting out of place.