
...Don't play with fire if you can't put it out. ...
...No, it's not so! ...
...Go from the circle of fire, even though it has been able to extinguish it. Because the ill do not find an expert or layman though. ...
...LH-IT...
A week later.
After competing with the conditions to participate in the annual University competition, it is time now Ayla and her other colleagues wait for news of anyone who is allowed to become a participant. Not all who register can enter, the entire dean will pay attention to their values and abilities before entering the real competition.
Mr. Civic as Lecturer PA class Ayla immediately entered and immediately brought good and bad news for all students.
"Alright, as we know the University's Annual Journalistic Competency event is about to begin. And for the participants of this class are Avanza, Ayla, Rush, and AVP other than that, then do not give up. You can try it next time."
"Yes, you're finally in. Congratulations on fighting, Ay. Singapore is in sight.." Leva didn't stop raving congratulations to Ayla. He really wants to see Ayla succeed at her own feet and this is his chance to prove that she is worthy of respect.
After the humiliation incident in the past, Leva became sympathetic to him. And very thumbs up because Ayla who he knows has a strong person and works hard in achieving his dreams.
While his other friends, one by one back shake it.
"Let's teach him to come in he likes to tease the lecturer, maybe this is also the result of teasing him. Amazing, isn't it?" said one who hates Ayla. But Ayla chose to be quiet. He better concentrate on the competition.
"Well, are you okay?" leva asked, they were going to the cafeteria at the moment.
"You're like you've only known me for a few days. Let them, Lev. The truth will be proved at the right time."
"Haha, right. I salute you very much."
"Here we go, it's better now we go to the cafeteria" he asked, "I want to celebrate this little victory" he added, but whispered a little.
"So, you want to treat me?" Leva was screaming.
"Shuut!" ayla said while putting her index finger on her lips.
They went to the cafeteria very happily. But before that Ayla went to the toilet first and told Leva to wait for her there.
Ayla tidied up the thin makeup on her face. Indeed after not being in touch with Jimny his life changed to drastic. She only wears cheap makeup in her pockets, wearing lipstick that easily sticks everywhere.
But he was grateful, because all that he produced himself and never asked for.
What else besides achievements can be proud of for a student? Not just meeting his needs is grateful enough. Because there are still many other people out there who are still asking their parents.
"Hi, Ayla!" Suddenly someone else called out to her, and it was Livina.
"Liv?"
"Congratulations, you're in as a participant."
"Thank you!" Ayla immediately put her makeup in the bag. "How are you? Do you still faint often?" ayla whisper.
Livina just shook her head while smiling.
"Thank God.. O, yeah. I want to eat in the cafeteria, do you want to?" ayla Tawal.
"No, thank you, Ayla! I'm just here to congratulate you and be careful with Avanza!"
"You mean?"
"He always had other plans. You know he always hated you.."
"Oh.." Ayla smiled flatly.
"I don't know the plan, he always moves before talking to us" he said. Indeed after the soursop day Livina was comfortable with Ayla. And after these few days she started to trust Ayla for being able to keep her mouth.
"Thank you, Liv! Already warning me, I should always be on the lookout for him."
"Yes, I'm sorry I couldn't stay for long."
"Yes, be careful" said Ayla as Livina was about to leave.
When Ayla came out of the toilet she saw someone she had been ignoring for a week. Who else if not March. The one who ruined his life and Brio. He can't stay silent on this. Not that he hates Brio, it's just that his ways are completely outrageous and inexcusable.
"Ck, why is my life surrounded by shitty rich people. Is the world really inappropriate for someone like me?" muttered.
"Huh," Ayla put her gaze on him to throw her breath roughly. "I must put an end to this immediately" he lamented.
Ayla immediately searched March's contact number on her phone. And in a second he got it.
Hi, March! It's me Ayla.
About a week ago, my apology, what if we had dinner tonight. The location of the cafe will be sent to you and it's eight o'clock. Hows it?
That is if you are not busy.
Ayla immediately sent the message.
Soon, he got his reply again.
Okay sip!
"OK, retaliation will be carried out immediately. I can't wait for tonight. Whoever ruined my life and Brio's gonna get his payback." Ayla immediately headed to the cafeteria and celebrated her small victory.
Meanwhile..
"Huh, I didn't think I'd get Jimny's ex. If Jimny was here it would be fun."
"Ayla I'm not the one who uses fire, but you are the one who approached me earlier. I know since then you've had a taste for me. Is this going to be a long night? I've been imagining how makeup he is." he said while imagining a Spanish guitar. "Lho, why would I imagine a Spanish guitar? She's not like that, she's beautiful" she murmured.
"Well, Ayla I'm coming."
"I can't look like this, I have to be cool more than Jimny, so he won't get away from me either" he said, looking at himself in a mirror as tall as he was.
***
The night has come, it's time for Ayla to get ready for the cafe she promised March. Luckily Brio hasn't come home yet. So, he didn't have to bother to explain where he was going.
Ayla went with the dress she once bought with her own money when she first entered college. At that time, he did not have a former rich man. He bought it with his hard-worked savings. In fact he collected the money for 5 months just to buy it.
She wears extra makeup than usual. He intentionally did this to frame March. Just like when March framed Brio. He cannot fail.
Ayla was there, and she booked a place for her and March sat down.
Shortly after he got the table, March had arrived.
"Hi, you've been waiting a long time?" said the man wearing a black suit and wearing matching colored jeans.
"March?" Ayla seemed surprised by March's more presentable style of dress than usual. But he's not interested at all.
"Why is this guy dressed up like this?" inner Ayla.
"Yes, it's me.."
"Did I say he was instantly fascinated with me," his mind misinterpreted.
On the other table, someone saw Ayla and March eating together. He clenched his hands hard. There was a feeling he could not understand. The pain of seeing his wife eat with the man he hated, he was Brio.
"Aylaaaa." he said slowly but full of emphasis.
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