
7 Years Later
Time passed so quickly, Yunita in the last 7 years developed into a very famous actress. He even sacrificed 3 years after graduating from High School M to focus on acting and spread his wings to hollywood before finally entering to continue his studies. Although not a big project, but enough to make him invited to the most prestigious awards in the world of cinema; Oscar, and also feel the red carpet that became a dream of many artists. He also managed to buy his dream penthouse, although not as luxurious as Andre's.
“Wah, crazy, why is it harder to make a presentation than memorizing a script anyway?” Yunita grumbled for the umpteenth time of the day. The task that has accumulated so much and more with the deadline makes it a bit stressful.
She had actually already reduced her schedule by only receiving 1 Web Drama each year until her studies were completed. But, something more troublesome always teased him in his final year as a student, namely laziness.
“Aduh deck, when you lost to your future husband. He could have a double degree at Harvard and could have an MBA in just seven years. Not ashamed of you?” sindir brother, “Nih drink tea first while refreshing your mind,” added his brother while putting a cup of tea on the table in front of him. His sister, about 3 years ago, accidentally caught him making out with Andre while on vacation in France so that finally his brother knew about the mass prank that he and Andre planned.
“Tau you, no shame what if insinuated if you guys are not comparable?” Stefani, her best friend, also insinuated.
“Not comparable how? I'm beautiful, she's handsome. In Korea, there is a visual couple. So, ngak comparable rich how else?” he defended himself.
“Duh, meaning Stefani in terms of intelligence oneng,”
“So that means I'm stupid so huh?” I saw Stefani slow down. He then shifted closer to Stefani who was sitting not far from him and glared at him, “Oh, so yes you are now, have started to dare,” he said in a voice he used to wear when playing the role of an antagonist character; not too loud or slow, rather low and add a little emotion in it to sound intimidating.
“Yeah, something like that,” Stefani replies casually.
“Eh, by the way. Your husband candidate when to go home?” her brother asked,
“Lusa he said,”
“Keep, when do you want to reveal that you are still dating?”
“After he came home anyway a possibility. But yes see the sitkon first later,” he replied while returning to work on the presentation he had to collect tomorrow afternoon.
“Yes already, do not sleep overnight, you guys tomorrow morning will still be filming advertisements and noon still have to enter campus. Don't be kecapean ntar, make a fuss,” chirp his brother who ruddered up from his seat and went up to the 2nd floor; the place where his sister's room is located.
Meanwhile, he and Stefani resumed their duties; because they happened to be one class, one department and lucky, also one class, so that they could help each other when there was a rather difficult task. And as always, so as not to get bored, they both always play Chinese or Korean dramas while doing chores. Not to forget also, some snacks and soft drinks as a deodorizer.
“Hah, finally done too,” Stefani cheered while stretching her body for a moment.
“Stef,”
“Hmm?”
“Remember, for the sake of opening up to your parents, your extended family, and people who look down on you if you can succeed in your own way right?”
“Yes right? It should have been a happy cave with all the success and wealth that the cave can now. But, I don't know why the cave still feels there is something empty huh? And strangely the cave does not know what it is,” complained while staring into a large window that gives a view of the night sky.
So calm and beautiful when viewed from where he sat, but actually very cold and will never end if explored. Just like his feelings now. For people, he may already be a role model for young people because of his success. However, to him alone, he felt that there was always something lacking in him. It began to feel after he managed to buy the penthouse that he lived in now a year ago.
“Perhaps because you haven't been able to reconcile with your parents? You better get closer to God, ask for the same answer above. How long have you been going to church?”
“Yes you know yourself the cave is busy filming,”
“Ok, how about the next project in the future, the cave asks Alika to add conditions so that Sunday must be empty schedule. Agree?”
“Ok, Saturday also all dong,” candles.
“Ye, this is a child. Desired heart even asked for heart,” replied Stefani while floating a pillow and like to throw it, “Dah, sleep gih, already half 1 noh, already,” added Stefani while pointing to the digital clock on the TV table.
***
The next day, after finishing his business for the commercial shoot. She and Stefani head straight to campus in the car she used to use to go to the set, thinking she would not be hunted if she had to go back to the agency to change cars. After all, the entire campus already knew about him, so he did not need to hide like during the first semester.
Watching the clock shows less than 5 minutes before 2pm; which means they are both almost late, once the car door opens, he and Stefani ran as fast as they could without caring about the person who saw it. His reason? Because the lecturer for this one matkul is a killer lecturer who is usually always on time.
“Fiuh, it has not come that Prof,” while setting his breath back and leaning against the wall, he is grateful in his heart is not too late this time. This could be the second time he has been late. Although he has never once skipped this course, but according to rumors circulating, one time too late then the A value is definitely floating.
“Already, sit down first,” take Stefani.
Since he and Stefani were late, inevitably this time he got the frontmost place; the cursed place that most people avoided, because usually the front seat will be the first place to check the task. Only people who are diligent, lucky, or close to the prof alone dare to sit in the front row.
“Hai, late again huh?” greet Putri, a friend who is quite familiar with him because often one group with him and also Stefani. In contrast to her, the Princess is arguably quite smart; all her duties are done; her presence is most diligent; and her record is fairly complete, so it is not surprising that she is careless to sit anywhere, even the front seat.
“Not arrived, is it prof? Or is he actually out for a while?” he asked because it was a bit parnoan. Because, he had experienced it once; when he thought that he was not late, even though the killer prof was out to the tolet for a while.
“Calm down, not yet, again lucky you this time,” Putri replied casually.
Before long, about a few minutes, Prof Thunder entered the lecture hall. However, what made him quite surprised was the person who followed him, namely ANDRE.