The Charm of Mas Jaka

Many have a crush

In the morning at the Dara. Sukan, Mr. Kades' men just came out of the boarding yard Dara, after delivering a motorbike belonging to Mr. Kades's daughter.

The hijab girl intended to take the mother to her eye home. "Mom, the bike will be delivered by Kang Sukan, Dara between mothers, yes," Dara bargained as Rosmah was preparing to go to her parents' house.

"No need, Nduk. You'll be late for college" refused Ms. Rosma. "Mother will take an angkot, after all the house is not far away," he added, who did not want to make the princess late for delivering herself first.

"Right, I'd like to take an angkot?" ask Dara to make sure.

"Yes, Dara. Mom's okay, really, take an angkot," the mother replied reassuringly.

"Just get a taxi, ma'am. Dara messages through the app," persuaded Dara, but the mother shook her head quickly.

"No, Nduk. Come on, get ready! Mother came to the front," said Mrs Rosmah so that the princess immediately prepared to go to campus.

Dara said that the girl immediately prepared the bags and books she wanted to bring to campus. Don't forget to put the laptop in the bag.

"Come, Mom," take Dara.

Dara immediately locked the door of her boarding room, the little girl then turned on the motorbike matic beloved.

After making sure the mother hugged him properly, Dara drove the motor slowly out of the spacious boarding yard to the main road.

Dara stopped her bike right at a stop, which was not far from the alley leading to Dara's boarding house.

"Mom sure it's down here?" ask Dara, make sure once more.

"Yes, Nduk. You know, Ra, really worried about Mom," said Bu Rosmah with a big smile, when Dara's mother had gotten off the bike.

"It's not so, Mom. During this time, I was always escorted by a driver when going to the house," said Dara.

"Yes, yeah. Mom's okay, really. Yes, it's an angkot," said Ms. Rosma, pointing at the orange angkot that drove towards her.

"Yes already, Nduk. Assalamu'alaikum," said Ms. Rosmah, after Dara kissed the back of her hand with reverence.

"You learned the right thing, don't think about what your father said" Rosmah continued before ascending to the throne.

Dara just nodded, the cute girl then waved her hand as the angkot carrying the mother began to move away.

"May you help me, please" do'a Dara expectantly.

The young purple-hijab girl then restarts her matic motorbike, splitting the paved road into the campus.

It only took ten minutes, Dara had arrived at the state campus where she was studying. Mr. Kades' daughter immediately parked the motorbike.

"Dara, assalamu'alaikum," said a young man kindly, shortly after Dara parked the bike.

"Wa'alaikumsalam, Mas Yudha," replied Dara. "Mas Yudha, also just arrived?" tanya Dara while circulating the view.

"Yes," replied Yudha who was Dara's elder sister. "Who are you, Dara?" ask Yudha.

"Mas Yudha, alone?" dara asked with a faint feeling.

"Yes, usually by yourself. Why the hell?" asked Yudha who was astonished to see Dara's attitude that suddenly became strange.

Yudha frowned deeply. 'Why 'Because? How's that weird?' inward Yudha, while staring at the departure of Dara who walked quickly into the medical faculty.

Yudha took a long breath. 'It's hard, Ra. Ngedeketin you, ' whispered Yudha in heart, 'but I will not give up, even though you once said that you have had a lover, Ra, ' Yudha's determination.

The young man also spurred his step into the medical faculty, the same faculty as Dara.

While Dara was walking quickly towards the classroom, her hand was suddenly pulled by someone and invited away to the end of the corridor which was quite quiet in these hours.

"Basic hypocrite!" furious girl who pulled Dara's hand, while smashing Dara's hand violently.

"Weni! What the hell, you! Just play pull!" dara protested, rubbing her wrist that had been gripped by Weni and leaving a red mark on Dara's clean skin.

"Grabbed but hypocritical! Another in the mouth, another in the heart! Holy hush!" Weni was still cursing Dara, without Dara knowing what her mistake was.

"What do you mean, Wen? I swear, I don't know what you mean?" ask Dara.

"Don't pretend to be stupid, you, Ra! You were just talking, weren't you, Mas Yudha? You said you already have a lover and you also said that you do not like Mas Yudha! But you did marry me on purpose, didn't you?" accuse Weni with fiery eyes out of jealousy.

Dara nodded quickly. You misinterpreted, Wen. We didn't talk, we just didn't accidentally meet in the parking lot" Dara replied truthfully.

"What I told you back then was true, Wen. I already have a lover, who is currently studying in East Java. I also have no feelings for your Mas Yudha, Wen, no!" dara firmly.

"lik! Where there's a thief who wants me!" The girl continued to accuse Dara who was not.

"It's up to you, Weni, to believe me or not. I'm just telling you the truth" Dara said as she walked into class.

Dara did not care anymore, although Weni still continued to curse himself and equate Dara with words that were very inappropriate for a learned man to say.

"Basic teaser! You're like a wolf in sheep's hair, Dara! You're flirting with our girlfriends! Hijab but your behavior is nothing more than a self-peddling in a city park!" racau Weni's.

Weni had a long crush on Yudha, her elder sister, but Yudha did not respond at all. Because Yudha turns out to secretly like Dara, the girl is soft and friendly.

"Ra, what the hell, walk while daydreaming!" reprimand one of Dara's friends, as soon as Dara enters the class. "Called from earlier, diem!" his protest.

"Eh, Jeng," said Dara, a little ambush. "Yes, here. Because of Weni," replied Dara.

"Why else, him?" ask Ajeng. "You got hit again?"

Dara nodded. The girl then tells about her accidental encounter with Yudha in the parking lot, which was apparently seen by Weni until the girl who was negligent to Yudha became misunderstood.

"Udah, just ignore him! The risk of being a smart and beautiful girl like you is like that, Ra. Many have a crush!" said Ajeng who deliberately raised his voice so that Weni heard.

Weni chipped, the girl then dropped her body weight violently on the bench of hers.

"The food of Ra, here's the beauty, the goodness and the intelligence. Don't take everything that's okay, I'm not part of it!" canda Ajeng, who made the two of them then laugh together.

While Weni looked increasingly at Dara's hatred. 'Look at you, village girl! If Yudha chooses you, you are finished!' menacam Weni.

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