When Kama Meet Silk 1&2

When Kama Meet Silk 1&2
ACCIDENT



- - Kama Pov - - - - - Kama


This morning my initial school hours were empty, only classes after the second hour. I leave more relaxed than my hostel. Moreover, this morning I just washed my curly hair, so I had to leave with half wet hair that I deliberately stall. Later after it is completely dry, I will tie the inheritance of this ancestor.


Yes, indeed this curly hair is a legacy from my ancestors said biang.


On the way, I saw a crowd of people. What's up, there might be an accident, and I'm really not interested in seeing it. Like I said about my PTSD, it makes my heart too sensitive to anything sad or painful.


But my intention failed due to two erorr girls who walked into a trance to hit me. I want to feel like I bit their hands that pushed me into the crowd. It sucks!


Seen by me a student fell off his bike, with blisters on his legs, elbows, and cheeks to the left temple of his eyes. Like her she fell dragged, and the blood in the left temple of her eyes was quite a lot.


My tears started to drip. Gawaattt, always crunching at the wrong time! Before anyone sees me, I need to get out of here.


But just one step I took, someone called my name,


"Kamaa.. You're Kama, right? My student?"


"I-iya sir.." aaaah, the idol lecturer turned out, why is he here anyway? Kayak jin suddenly nongol.


"You help me yes, we take him to the UI polyclinic" said the lecturer


For a few seconds I was silent to see the teacher,


"Come, we'll get her in my car soon!" his words again made me realize.


Pak Adrian's car drove quickly to the UI polyclinic. Maybe it was only about 8 minutes before we arrived. I helped the boy down and brought him in. While the lecturer parked his car.


The nurse there swiftly grabbed the child and brought him into the examination room. I could only sit waiting outside while cursing my existence.


Aaaaahh..why the hell do I have to get involved in this! my mind was upset while wiping my tears that were dripping more and more


"That's your temen, huh?" a familiar voice surprised me, yes the lecturer's voice


"Eh, no sir" I answered briefly, and I wished he hadn't seen my tears just now


"But there I saw your tears dripping, I thought he was your friend"


"Oh e, that was my eye put sand in sir."


The gawat!! Turns out she saw my tears there.


"You sure you're just putting sand in? About him I just saw you cry too" he asked again in a quieter voice.


What the hell is this teacher?! How is it like investigating this?! He means what try...?!!


"Yes sir, I'm sure!" I looked at him and bit my lips in anger


Five minutes passed and we were silent to each other. Of course I'm still upset by the question. He asked me twice, I was embarrassed!


For sure now in his mind I was strange, crying over people who were not known at all. Aaah, I'd better just say goodbye now, I have class in an hour.


I got up from my seat, though,


"Sorry sir, I have class soon. I go first yes" I took a quick step away from it, but his shit next to my foot was stuck in his leg.


Yes aampuuun, my feet really gatel use haul everything! Is he also a fan of the lecturer? Ah ngaco!!


In the lecturer's lap?!! Oh Tuhaaan, what is this ordeal??


Sanking his surprise, I jumped up from his lap, his,


"Eh, m-sorry sir, sorry" gawaatt my face was really hot his sense of holding shame, that stupid of me!!


I closed my eyes to calm down for a moment while back biting my lips.


"Grandfather, that was, my wrong foot. But.."


Waduuuh, but what is this? Did I just inject his leg??


"Why his feet sir? Keinjek huh?" I feel bad myself so her.


The more panic becomes more wrong behavior. I try to control myself by constantly biting my lips.


"Not.but that." she pointed to my face making me even more confused.


"Don't be bitten, later wound" he continued


Shit!! So what does he mean my lips?! Huuh!! What the hell?!!!!! Aaaarrrrggghhh.....!!!!


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The work at the polyclinic is over. The child who had the accident was fine and will be picked up by his parents soon. Now the problem is me. I'm really upset with this teacher. I don't know if I can't speak anymore.


He asked to take me back to Fakuktas Teknik. I, who was at a loss for words, could only nod in agreement. To be honest I would love to go home now, soaking my head in ice water. But the truth is I have class soon.


"Udah up.." the lecturer's voice


"Yes, thank you sir." I rushed out of his car


"Kama.." he called


Duuh, what's up? I had to look back at him, though,


"Yes, sir"


"I.., can you ask for your contact?"


"His silver-sud?" I slightly suppressed my intonation


"Em, this Tuesday I have business, it might be half an hour late. So I intend to give you a task to fill my class, through you. Can you?"


Ooh, I'm a little relieved to hear the reason. It makes sense, about college. At least he had forgotten about the lip incident earlier.


"Oh, can, sir. My contact, 08139633****


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