Young Miss Pretends to be Poor

Back to Campus

Seven days have passed. Yuki checks her wound at the puskesmas near the house. The doctor had stated that his wound was healed and he could go back to college. Even doing his work does not affect his head.

He's getting ready to go to college. Rangga always left for campus quickly until he did not have time to eat breakfast. Just a piece of bread and cheese he chewed while running towards his car. Like it continues. In Yuki's eyes, it was so hard for the man to finish college and get a satisfactory grade.

Nana has rarely contacted Yuki in the past week. Even the Dhea didn't contact him at all. Only Ferry occasionally sends messages via cell phone, asking classic things like 'already eaten yet?' and 'again what?'. However, neither was Yuki given a reply.

Yuki swallowed his last mouthful, then draped the bag over his left arm. Mr. Frans still needs him to prepare his lecture material and he also needs Mr. Frans' money. After a week of hibernation from college, Yuki's brain recalls the things that need to be done.

"Bu Yayah, I'm going to college first, huh?" Yuki kissed the hand of her master.

"Yes, don't be late coming home. Remember your work!" bu Yayah's message is ketus.

"Good, Mom."

Yuki immediately walked towards his campus. Last night it rained down on the city. The streets are muddy everywhere. Yuki wears jeans that are folded up, avoiding splashes of mud.

"It turns out that besides being poor, hicks are also!" yells the girls in the car.

Yuki ignored them. He modeled Rangga who was determined to finish his lecture well.

"They're just bacteria trying to interfere, but I won't be affected! I won't be affected by anything!" hisses.

As usual, he went into the lecturer's room to pick up a book from Mr. Frans' desk and set it up in the fifth semester lecture hall, plugged in an LCD, turned on his laptop and headed to his own lecture hall.

"Kiki!!" nana shouted from inside the room.

Yuki rushed to his friend who was excited to see his arrival. Other than him, no one else welcomed his arrival.

"You're healed??" ask Nana.

"Udah," Yuki replied.

"There's new news that's sure to surprise you!" nana.

"What the hell?" Yuki placed her bag on the chair then sat down next to the girl.

"Sorry, all this time I rarely contact you, because I have important business," explained Nana.

"Eh, don't .. Bentar, which Dhea, how come you never look??" Yuki dyed himself looking for the figure of Dhea who usually sat on the chair, ahead of anyone. Maybe he came right at the same time the gardener opened the campus gate. But this time he did not see his nose.

"Dhea hasn't gone to college since coming home from that inn, Ki!" nana said manyun, because what she said was broken by Yuki.

"Lho, why??" yuki asked in shock.

"You don't know, it is .... The number could not be reached!" Nana scratched her head which was indeed itchy.

"Where's the house, anyway?" tanya Yuki raised his eyebrows.

"No idea" answered Nana shrugging her shoulders.

"Why else are you a child," muttered Yuki took her phone and dialed Dhea's number. There was no response, the number could not be reached.

"Something must be wrong! Maybe it's about his family business!" guess Yuki.

"Maybe too!" answer Nana.

The Queensya gang got in by running like a mafia. Someone threw a bag at the chair making it uncomfortable.

Clot!

A cell phone slid from the thrown bag.

"ah! My newest phone!!" scream Wenny.

The girl grabbed her blackened phone and did not want to light up because she hit the chair leg. Yuki and the other friends held back the laughter he made. Queensya's gang became silent out of embarrassment at the incident.

"Terror anyway!" hiss Yuki.

"Hoooh!" replied Nana who was upset for a long time with the gang not quality it.

Ms. Neneng walked into the room and started giving her college materials, until the lecture hours ended. The Queensya gang members came out of the room first.

"Wenny! Why the hell are you?? Why use a throw-bag? It even made your phone slam, didn't it? Basic pe'a!!" as if Queensya was angry.

"L-yes, sorry!" said Wenny stroked his phone.

"Damn! Now we go to the BEM room! Pantengin Kak Ferry you, Nggi! The poor man came to college! Don't miss any more!" queensya said again.

"Yes, yuk!!" anggi replied as if reminded.

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"Kiki, let's go to the cafeteria! I want to continue the conversation!" take Nana to pull Yuki's hand.

"Yes, yes! I want to finish the books with the same tools in the fifth semester room with Mr. Frans!"

"Well, I'll wait in the cafeteria!" exclaim Nana.

"okay!"

Yuki rushed up to the fifth semester room. A man she hated the most suddenly let her body get hit by Yuki who was in a hurry.

"Oh!!" his yell.

"Actus ... Kiki .... How come you're even as light as Ferry? I want to dong with you too!"

Candra chuckled to herself with what she said, sounding trivial.

"Crazy!" yuki cursed and then continued his steps into the fifth semester room. Fortunately, there was Frans there.

"Kiki, are you healed?" ask Mr. Frans.

"Udah, Sir!" kiki smiled.

"Thank God!" said Mr. Frans.

Yuki picked up the pile of books and took it with the killer lecturer to the downstairs office room, then placed it on Mr. Frans' desk.

"Thank you, Ki!"

"Together, Sir!"

The girl walked to the cafeteria quickly before Candra came to her again. After arriving, he looked for Nana's figure in the crowd of the canteen. Nana waved her hand up for Yuki to see. Yuki smiled broadly then approached Nana who had been sitting down with two glasses of orange juice and a plate of cheese fries on the table.

"Would you like two glasses of juice?" yuki asked glaring, astonished.

"Yes not! This makes you a glass. You can order any food, I'll buy it."

"Oh really? Ready for that."

Yuki ordered one toast with mozarella cheese.

"Two!" nana said quickly when Yuki delivered the order to the waiter.

"Geez, your appetite is so much!" decak Yuki looked at his friend's appetite.

"Maclum, I'll be fine!" nana said smilingly.

"Why ... dong's story!" chase Yuki.

Yuki begins to feel Nana is the second friend who does not discriminate status after Dhea. Even with Nana she can behave like a friend who helps and supports each other, while Dhea, although Yuki was a little introverted but Dhea was more introverted lead to silence. So to confide in love like this is far more outspoken Nana than Dhea.

"From now on I want to tell you a story, you're upset! Mm, I was made up ..." Nana said making Yuki choke while sipping her orange juice.

"Uhuk! Uhuk!!"

The waiter brought a tray of toast to their order, then placed it on the table, making Nana's sentence hang again. Only Yuki's mind became disheartened. During this time Mas Rangga rarely at home and Nana rarely contacted him.

Are they ....

"Who's the same, Na?" yuki asked with her heart pounding.

"Yes Mas ... Aditya," replied Nana smiling.

Aditya ... Aditya Ranges. Yes, he is the same Aditya Rangga. Is it possible that they started to like each other when they drove Nana home??

Yuki's mind started to go wrong. Face paled.

"Emc ... Nana, I'm on the seneng, but I'm dizzy huh? Nana, I'm sorry I couldn't let you eat. Thanks treaty. I'm going home first."

"Lho, Kiki! I'm anterin, huh?"

Yuki stepped out of the canteen waving a sign not wanting to be ushered in by Nana. He walked quickly towards the way home while covering his mouth. His heart hurts. His eyes warmed and could not help but hold the twists flowing from his two eyes. Some people look at him but he doesn't care. He kept walking home.

"Yuki, you said nothing will affect you! No one is going to affect you whatever it is! Camakan, Yuki!!" his own murmur strengthened the heart along the way.