
The news about Viona and Rini, up to Ayunda. How shocked he was to see a video in which two women who used to be classmates at the High School, were tormented while at the airport, where the two women were deported from the country.
"I want pity, but they're both completely outrageous anyway,"
While being seriously staring at the screen of his phone, accidentally, there were the faces of Bima, Bimo and Michelle recorded. Inside the video appears Bima who stands with her legs slightly open, hands crossed on her chest and face flat. While not far from the man looked Michelle and Bimo who were standing hand in hand.
How could he know which one was Bima and which one was Bimo, perhaps because it was familiar from childhood, so it was not difficult for the woman to distinguish the two.
When looking at Bima's face for the first time after two years did not meet, it turns out Ayu's feelings, are still the same as before. The woman still felt her feelings tremble. Even now the woman's eyes were already teary, almost crying.
"Why do I have to see you again today? I can't completely forget you. You shouldn't show up until I completely forget. You're so evil, show up now. You know what, standing in front of the camera, let me see!" Ayu spoke towards her phone, as if Bima was in front of her now.
Then the woman looked towards Bimo and Michelle with a frown.
"Why are they holding hands? It should be Bima and Michele. Or maybe I'm wrong?" Ayu brought her eyes closer to the cell phone.
"Yes, this is Bimo not Bima. I didn't see it wrong. But, why can they ...." Ayu scratched her head which was not itchy at all.
"Hey, what are you looking at? Why so serious?" someone suddenly patted Ayu's shoulder gently, making the girl squeamish in shock.
"Harald! Why do you always surprise me?" ayu protests at a handsome man with blond hair and blue eyes who just greeted him.
The man named Harold did not reply, he just chuckled, hearing the protest that Ayu was throwing.
"Why did you come to my college? Is your college closed or on holiday?" continue Ayunda again while twitching his forehead.
"I'm lazy again, because the lecturer is a killer. Bored, I'm finally here to see you. In my mind only you can dispel my boredom" Harold began to utter a word of seduction, whose truth was still questioned.
Ayu did not seem to feel at all with the compliments thrown by the man she knew was the English nobleman. Actually the man did not attend the same university as Ayu, but somehow the man often came to see Ayu to the campus..
"Oh yes, you were serious about seeing a cell phone, if you may know what you saw again?" Harold returned to the original topic.
"Oh, it's not that important. I just play the game." said Ayu, origin.
Harold nodded his head, although the man hesitated a little. "May I know what game you're playing? What do you mean the game is trending now?" tanyanya back.
Ayu smiled and nodded her head.
"Well, then we can play together. You can get into my team," Harold was so excited. The man even mentioned the name of his team in the game application.
"Okay, sorry, Harold. I'm not an active player. I only play when I get bored. Because in addition to this game I play more often in other games," Ayu subtly refused.
"Oh, so? if you can tell, what game is it? Can I join you?"
"Oh, like that?" harold's face looked disappointed. "But not pa-pa. Try to show me the name of the game, see if I'll like it" Harold didn't seem to give up.
Ayunda actually felt reluctant to show the game that he often played, but because it was not pleasing to the woman would not want to show as well.
"Juice makeover? Why is the game, like your name? This is your game?" Harold clenched his forehead.
"Eh, not at all. It just so happens that the name of the game has his Ayu word. Ayu it in Indonesia means beautiful. Maybe the one who created this game is Indonesian. And in relation to her game of fashion and beauty, she used the word 'Jewish'" Ayunda said at length and Harold nodded his head again.
Harold then reached into his pocket and intended to install the same game as Ayu, although he actually did not like it too much. When he was about to install his eyes enlarged to see the name of the owner of the game. 'EP.Com'.
"Well, the owner is the same as the online game whose rating is again high. What it means is the creator of the game is the same and the Indonesian. Well, if he is, then he's great." Harold clucked in admiration.
Meanwhile, Ayunda was not too focused on what Harold was talking about. The woman was actually confused to see the point that last night was almost finished now many return. In fact very much. And even more strange, the woman always fails to do top-ups or replenishment, in the form of money that she can use to make gift purchases, bonuses if she needs to.
"Why is this weird?I haven't played it since. Why is this so much. What is the error application?" whispered Ayunda to herself.
"Just ... Go on!" harold's slightly raised voice, making Ayunda stricken in shock.
"Harold, I'm not deaf. No need to scream!" ayunda protested while rubbing her ears.
"Sorry! I've called you repeatedly, but you didn't hear me. What are you daydreaming about?" the angle of Harold's eyebrows rose to the top full of a glance. Honestly the woman beside him was really making the man very curious. Besides being difficult to approach, he felt that the woman was mysterious and the spirit of wanting to conquer the woman was getting smoldering. How not, many women who easily fall into his arms but not with Ayunda.
"I'm not daydreaming about anything. Oh yeah I want to go to class first. Because my class is about to start. You should also go back to your college, it's not good to keep lazy," Ayunda tried to drive Harold away in a subtle way.
The woman then stood up from where she was sitting and was about to step away. However, suddenly his hand was held back by Harold.
"Can't you accompany me here? sometimes skipping is okay. I really need a friend." Harold put on a parched face, hoping that Ayunda would feel bad to refuse.
"But I__"
"Harold get your hands off Ayu!" suddenly there was the voice of a man who was standing near Ayu and Harold.
Harold and Ayu stared back at the sound. After seeing and knowing who the figure of the owner of the voice was, Harold immediately put on a face of dislike.
"He again, he again. When the hell did he stop bothering me, Ayu?" Harold grumbled, and of course only dared inwardly. He did not want to show his anger in front of Ayunda because he did not want the woman to see the bad side.
"Kak Tristan, why are you here too?" reprimand Ayunda with an unhappy look.
Yes, that man was of course Tristan. The man who made Ayunda upset because he felt constantly watched by the man and felt that Tristas was always interfering in his problems.