This Is It?

Chapter 37: Glass

I understand that life is surrounded by many mysteries and things that cannot be explained scientifically. However, I seemed to be stuck in the boundary of a dimension that could not distinguish between original and fiction. Reality and utopia are interspersed with one another, making it difficult to examine.

My mind was shackled to map out the possibilities. If Bagas and Andy are not human, then what world is going on in my life? Could I be in a parallel world? Or am I trapped in the realm of jinn?

Ah, I don't know!

At first I did not want to think about the origin of body exchange can occur. As long as my dream is achieved, I don't care about anything that goes behind it. Now, I'm pressed to do a search so that I can forever be Bagas.

There is no more fun life than being good looking. Those who say that appearance is not everything, I believe in their hearts tucked also desire to be able to choose the face or physical according to the wishes of the heart. Sometimes people speak not to encourage others, but to encourage themselves.

I close my eyes, hold tightness and prevent tears from coming out. I prepared myself to climb the palace that was once my stopover.

I am Bagas. Bagas is me. Something that is given should not be taken again without permission (permission).

“Young Master! Young Master!”

In the dark shadows, I heard the sound of a call to Bagas that was so loud. I wish it was a call for me. Unfortunately, the sound of approaching footsteps gave an opposite affirmation.

I close my eyes while clenching the energy in the palm of my hand. Mouth began to count down to welcome the Kunyuk. Once he's in front of me, I'll hit him straight away.

“Young Master, it's noon already. It's already half nine. Isn't Young Master in college?” the light was followed by the sound of the door being knocked.

Kontan I'm confused. What does ART mean? Is he waking me up? Hasn't this entered the afternoon?

I open my eyes slowly. I was afraid of being deceived again by the circumstances.

Huh huh? Really this? I jumped out of bed. I touched the walls, the cupboards, and everything around me.

Haha! Huhuy! I revolve like I dance without a beat.

So, I'm still Bagas? I whistle with celebration.

To be sure, I went to the bathroom. I reflected my body in the big mirror. Tall, white, broad shoulders, level legs, a sharp nose, and neat hair became my main feature again.

Waw! It turns out all I've been through is a dream. Thank goodness!

With a breath full of soul relief, I approached ART that woke me up. I greeted him with a happy smile.

Then, I asked ART for help to confirm my happiness. “Sus, please hit my hand!”

He seemed hesitant to comply with my request. “But Young Master... I. I can't possibly do that. Sorry, I don't dare, Young Master,” he explained while looking down.

“Please just do it, Sus! I want to make sure my body is completely healthy or not,” my pretext.

Finally, he hit my arm three times. The touch felt and was quite striking. It means that the event that rips my mind is indeed a trick of the subconscious or just a sleeping flower.

Huh! A dream that feels real. In fact, it was like having a dream in a dream.

Whatever! I don't want to confuse the definition or the theory of dreams.

My heart is happy to return. The mind is also at peace. All the beautiful ecstatic feelings carve in the heart.

I rushed to the campus. I miss showing off happiness in front of friends, especially the Kunyuk who has made my heart beat without counting.

As expected, I was late for 15 minutes. However, I was still allowed to enter warmly by my lecturer. Previlige like this certainly can only be obtained when I become Bagas.

During the learning process, I peeked at Mutia's gaze straight at me. He seemed to want to say something.

Justright. After the lecturer left the classroom, Mutia approached me.

I try to be funny to him. I decided to turn my feelings to someone else.

“Gas, do you have a minute? I want to talk seriously with you,” he said slowly.

“Sorry, I have to go to my papa's office immediately,” my response in a flat tone.

Mutia put on a face. “I beg you 5 minutes, Gas.”

“Ya already, by the way here aja.”

All righty! I gave him a chance. After all, I was also curious about what he was going to say. Maybe he turned around to express his feelings for me.

Mutia looked around. I know he's waiting for friends to leave.

Suddenly Leo pulled my hand. He invited me to leave Mutia.

Andi reacted. He forced Leo to drop out class – letting me and Mutia both.

I looked at Mutia. He even pursed his lips. Then, he turned his gaze to the right and left.

“I don't have much time. It has been more than five minutes,”, I said after a long time Mutia quietly waited for the empty class.

“Gas, Metha and Dita are planning something for you,” he said in a vibrating voice.

“What plan?” tanyaku plain.

“I don't know, Gas. But obviously, I hope you reduce their interaction.” The eyes paint a worry.

“You don't know what their plans are, but you asked me to be careful with them. I don't understand you anymore, Mut. You've changed so much. No longer like the Mutia I have admired since High School.”

I got up from the chair and walked away. I deliberately dramatized my words to provoke her deeper concern. In reality, I believe in the warning he gave me. However, he did not know that I already knew Metha and Dita's plans against me.