
“Today you start college here. I hope you don't make trouble or you want to go back to Grandma's house. Do you understand?”
"Good, Pa."
Maisa heard her father's explanation. His head lowered while biting his lower lip. His brows furrowed, squeezing his hands held back the feeling. Maisa wishes her father would be a little friendly, take her back. Joking and laughing like before.
Kio passed the living room in neat clothes, wearing blue jeans and a short-sleeved collared shirt and a backpack hanging over his left shoulder. He looked at Maisa for a moment, but did not greet her.
Maisa left with a lethargic face. It should be an encouraging start, considering he's one university with Kio.
“Pa, I leave first yes!”
Mr. Chandra looked up at his son and smiled. “Oh yes. Be careful on the road, yeah. Don't speed.”
Kio waved his hand as a gesture of no need to worry. Maisa looked at the silhouette of Kio disappearing behind the door. The warm smile aimed at Kio vanished without a trace. Mr. Chandra's face turned cold. Maisa hurried to say goodbye to her father, speeding up his steps towards Kio who was preparing to leave on his motorcycle.
"May I come, brother?" she smiled with a sweet smile.
Kio moved his eyes bored. He shook his hand and told me to move aside. Maisa marginalized her body. The Motorsport drove off leaving Maisa alone. He was a little upset with his brother. His face looks pouty.
It should be an encouraging start, given one university with Kio. He wanted to be close to his brother. Kio always seemed to keep his distance from him. With a gontai step, Maisa looks for angkot in the direction of her college.
Maisa enters the spacious and beautiful campus courtyard. There are students everywhere. Some relax under a tree, or just sit on a park bench or chat while standing. First impression, the campus is quite fun. He searched his lecture room while looking at the pamphlet he had taken from the information room.
His steps came to a halt, an empty bottle lying in front of him. He looked left to right looking for a dumpster. Luckily there was one not far from where he stood. His slender hand took the bottle. His eyes squinted towards the trash. He chuckled, then kicked the bottle. The bottle was drifting towards the trash. Unfortunately, the bottle hit the head of someone passing by.
“Ouch! Who the hell is less work kicking a bottle of everything,” exclaimed someone with annoyance.
“Hei, benjol not tuh?” joked his friend laughed. His flap hair looks lit on the brown paint was even happy to see him in pain.
The young man grumbled as he rubbed his shrill head. His left hand put the bottle in the trash.
The mouth of Maisa forms the letter O. He immediately approached the man. Maisa glared in shock, that person turned out to be Kio. Maisa's face immediately turned wry. Unexpectedly even make a scene on the first day of college. What a shit today.
“Sorry, Brother. I didn't accidentally,” Maisa said as she scratched her short-cut hair. His hand formed an apology signal. Her face was charming laughter at the look on Kio's face.
The innocent expression shown made Kio resentful. His eyes glared at his sister who was holding back his smile. It felt like he wanted to stick his head back with a bottle just now.
“Aday alone does not make people upset why the hell?” snapped Kio was annoyed.
“Who, nih?” asked Erik, his friend who just made a joke.
Kio did not answer his friend's question. I want to get him out of there immediately. He doesn't like to see his friends respect Maisa. Although he himself admitted that his sister did attract attention. Her face was sweet, not tired of being looked at.
“What are you still here for? Go there!” kio said to Maisa again with a repulsive tone.
"Yes... Ja. You pinch!"
"What?"
Kio looked even more annoyed than before. Maisa immediately left with a sour face. Her lips were unceasingly sneering at Kio. His tone looks upset.
Erik watched Maisa move away with a frown. Unlike usual, this friend is fierce as a woman. And it seems like they both know each other. He rebuked for a reason to behave like that, Kio shrugged his shoulders indifferently. It seemed like he was really annoyed at the girl.
Not long after, a young man came hastily to approach the two who were relaxing on the park bench. His hairstyle is bowl cut, wearing a jacket and jeans. His breathing was breathless, like running out of a ten kilo marathon. Its sturdy jaws, the sweat soaking up its temples add a sexy impression.
“Sorry, late. I guess I won't be in college long. There will be another photo shoot until night,” he said while adjusting his breath. His hands clashed with his two friends.
“From earlier this child ogah-ogahan continued. After the devil, there was a girl who disturbed him. Maybe a crush at first sight,” said Erik smiling knot, happy to tease his shoulder-length friend.
“What’s? What?” Kio glared at Erik's head.
Ken chuckled at the childish behavior of the two. "Someone has a crush on him"
"Fuck you!"
Who is the girl who made Kio so messy. Ken became a little interested in hearing that. Without any more ba bi bu, Erik immediately recounted the incident that had just occasionally laughed mockingly. Kio cursed annoyed, his friend this one is indeed a big mouth.
The whispers of the voices of women passing by admiring God's three sculptures disturbed their sense of hearing. All three are campus idols as well as fashion magazine models and also selebgrams with millions of followers. Many female students wanted to approach the three, but nothing seemed to make them budge.
From the second floor, Maisa saw what happened. He shook his head at the crowd of girls trying to get close to their idol. Kio and his three friends left, distracted by the crowd.
He was confused as to what had fascinated them like that. Okay. Handsome, indeed. Maisa. Cold attitude, OOTD fashion always kece and a little haughty even add charm in the eyes of the fans. Inadvertently his eyes met Ken's eyes, the two stared for quite a while.
“Keren right they?" the word a girl standing next to him made him surprised.
Maisa looked towards him. The girl looked at them with a look of admiration. He seems to be a big fan of them too. The girl turned her eyes to Maisa. He extended his hand to make acquaintance.
“Mia. Mia Anggraini's. I like Kio, because he is very handsome,” Mia immediately said it to the point.
Maisa received her hand. Hearing the girl being a fan of Kio, her lips displayed a stifled smile. It's kind of funny Kio has fans according to him. But considering the look of her brother above average, do not deny if he is popular among women.
“Oh... Kio fans, yes! I'm Maisa.”
Mia watched Maisa from the tip of her foot to the head. He felt that the girl in front of him felt foreign. It seems that their age is not far away. At least Mia almost recognize students who study in this department.
“I just moved here from Y University in Jogja,” said Maisa added while grinning to realize the girl in front of him wanted to ask about her again.
"Well, far away. How can I move here?"
"Yes because in my college sometimes like to fight. Maybe."
“Ck... Great also yes, Sa!”
“Countermeasure is great?”
“Ya, nice dong. Means no asshole dares approach you."
The two laughed as if the topic of conversation was a little funny. Mia is the type of friend who is instantly familiar with anyone. The girl spoke without further ado, the type of woman who immediately spoke on target.
He told me about how charming and enchanting Kio was. Describe it from the tip of the foot to the tip of the head. Kio's calm attitude was able to melt his heart. Maisa covered her mouth with the back of her hand holding back a laugh. The Kio he knew had never behaved like that.
"Those three of them you like, don't you?"
"Hm.... There's none. I already have a few princes ready to protect me, really," Maisa joked. What he said was not entirely wrong. They always wait for Maisa to return there after his business in Jakarta is finished.
Maisa looked down again. The second time his eyes met Ken's. Mia realizes Ken's gaze is aimed at the girl next to her. He nudged his shoulder.
"It looks like Ken's been watching you, huh."
Maisa chuckled, shaking her right hand. "Just your feeling once. How could he have noticed me."
Gluey! The man still looked at him. Maisa turned her body towards the campus corridor.