
"Eh, Mahen..kok elo not story the story of the hell if it will be asdosnya prof.Aretha ? What's the story ?" Cecar Adifa at the last prof.Aretha course.For Adifa, Adifa, hearing the news of Mahendra being an ashdos prof.Aretha is the same as hearing the news that his next door neighbor is being treated in the hospital for having just given birth to Seventy twins.
"I have to make an announcement at the campus mosque that I will be the assistant prof. Aretha ?"mahendra replied, he also glanced at Aqila. "Eh,qilla.We had lunch with yuk?'
"Gue must go home cepet nih," said Aqilla.There is a regretful tone made in his voice
"Yaaah..,"Mahendra let out a disappointed tone."Maybe next time, will."
"Excuse me, Mahen, but I promise you next time I will definitely take Lo to lunch,"Sahut Aqilla still with regret.
"Okay, qila, will I anterin go home ?" haggar Mahendra, without further ado.
"No need, Mahen, I'll bring my own motor."
"Jaudah deh, no meaning,"Mahendra chose to give up and let Aqilla go home alone, do not want to get a minus value for this approach process.He did not want to try so far will be wasted.
Aqila smiled and immediately left Mahendra and Adifa who were still busy with her thoughts.
"Mahen, I had the same lunch. I also happen to be a laper again. And I'm also not in a hurry to go home anyway, so my treatise is yes," suddenly Adifayang was busy with his thoughts about the astonishing news of Mahendra's election as an asdos Prof.Aretha immediately replied.
"O-gah!"said Mahendra with such a strong emphasis on each tribe, then followed Aqila who had almost reached the door of the lecture room.
Adifa could only gawk when Mahendra said that one word, but in the classroom there was a fly flying around her mouth and decided to stop by the crack, he must have choked. It
he decided to leave the room immediately
Aqila drove her motorbike through small alleys towards her home. In a small alley he passed by. There was a horde of humans clustered there, without wanting to know what happened that made all residents have to crowd the narrow Gang, Aqila immediately turned back the motor. He wants to immediately enjoy the soft mattress in his bedroom
Finally, Aqila chose to pass through a quiet street, there were only a few riders passing by, suddenly she felt followed. He glimpsed the rearview motor through the tail of his eyes to see the situation behind him. Through her rearview mirror Aqila saw two unknown men wearing leather jackets. The two men had long hair similar to the thugs in the night market.
Aqila immediately increased the speed of the motor. Gini's speedometer needle shows the number 80. This is the comfortable record of the fastest bike so far. His heart beat fast. Feelings of fear began to spread his mind.when the speed of the bike is getting fast, the bike that was right behind him also followed him with shrewd and agile. Aqila's heart beat returned, as if she wanted to jump out of place.
Aqila tried to confirm it once again. Whether the motor that drove right behind him was now really following him. It turned out to be true because when Aqila reduced the speed of the motor, the driver of the motor behind it also reduced the speed of the motor. At first glance the motorbike through his rearview mirror.seen faintly the motorbike driver smiled cunningly like a hungry lion.Various eggs are on the edge, Aqila closed his eyes for a moment, a moment again I must have ******, his inner.
When her eyelids opened, Aqila was shocked beyond measure. Whether since when the bike that had been behind him, was now right next to him and almost overtaking him in front, Aqila knew very well what would happen next,his eyeballs do not stop following where the handlebar of the motor was directed, Yes. Right before him in a transverse position, he could only stare at scene after scene in a breeze of wind. There's nobody here. Shouting will feel free. For the first time in his life, he gave up and resigned.
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Mahendra walked with a dragged step and a lethargic look. His efforts so far still remain the same has not produced results.or will it never produce results ?
"all of this is lo lasain because Aqila, right" the voice of a girl's scream without further ado can awaken Mahendra from his daydream. Mahendra only scrunched his forehead, not understanding what Adifa was talking about.
seeing the look on Mahendra's face that does not really understand or pretend not to understand, quickly Adifa added the explanation, "yes.lo's decision to become his assistant Prof. Aretha. To become an asdos that monster, surely all the students here would think a thousand times first, he said,and now why does a Mahendra suddenly dig his own grave by becoming his asdos the monster?"
adifa's voice rang out, quickly trying to control herself. He, afraid that his voice that sounded vibrating was realized by Mahendra. He did not want Mahendra to realize his feelings.the feelings that he had been successful in deep pendam. because he knew, no matter how hard he tried to pursue Mahendra, Mahendra's heart was not for him, but for Aqila, as he knew, as hard as he tried to pursue Mahendra, Mahendra's heart was not for him, the friend who has been coloring his life, he never regretted having this feeling, as long as Mahendra remained around him, it was more than enough, and he would be relieved if Mahendra was with Aqila. because Adifa really knew Aqila was the one who deserved Mahendra the most.
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Mahendra drove his motorbike nimbly down every street of the capital that was increasingly crowded.before returning home he intended to stop by his aunt's house to give a seat from his mother this morning. I don't know if he is not so interested to know.because the road is so crowded, Mahendra decided to pass the Gang for the small Gang that is free of traffic.
Mahendra suddenly stopped. he gasped in shock at the scene in front of him.he felt his blood flow more violently, his heart beat faster.The figure he knew very well, the figure was surrounded by two hungry lions. Yes, Aqila stood frozen mobbed by two thugs, one with long hair, and pierced, wearing a thick black leather jacket, the other with a bald head and wearing a black singlet so that a row of visible tattoos filled her arms.
"hi sweet lady. dare to pass through this lonely area alone?"said the gondrong
aqila was still silent, her lips were still tightly clenched, She looked terrified.
Mahendra emboldened himself though not so sure of his martial ability.his voice trembled slightly, but his countenance was arranged in such a way that his fear was not too obvious.
Aqila opened her eyes to make sure she did not misrecognize the sound."Mahendra.."his whisper was smirking.
Mahendra glanced at Aqila at a glance and smiled sincerely at her then his gaze was shifted on the two market thugs with a sharp look
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the atmosphere was getting tense.the two thugs also looked at each other.the gondrong who was allegedly as his boss smiled cunningly, then moved his chin as a code of command to attack Mahendra.
"don't bacot much you snot boy!"The bald man immediately grabbed Mahendra.
Mahendra who had mounted the horses from the beginning, swiftly managed to pull over a fist that the bald man had directed for him.
the hand of the bald man still floated in the air because of his failed fist, twisting it, turned it, and locked the bald man's hand to the back, and his hand that did not hold the bald man's hand swung forward the thug's burly body, and held it firmly by the neck of the bald man so that he could not wiggle.
from behind Mahendra, the gondrong walked up to Mahendra's back and was about to raise his fists. Aqila swiftly gathered all his courage that had drowned, swung his legs, and kicked the hick as he could.
the gondrong swiftly pulled Reva's hand around, and made the prisoner exactly as Mahendra had done to the bald man.
"apparently you want to play around with the cave huh, sweet lady?" dosage without needing an answer.
"let go!"there was the sound of Reva picking and sobbing.a circle of tears that had been held back by this time flowed already.
"Aqila!"pekik Mahendra half yelled.
instantly the gaze of Mahendra's eyes caught the wooden block on the side of the road.soon grabbed the beam and half turned towards the gondrong who now made Aqila as swung her beam to the back of the gondrong bertubi-tubi.
holding his back the longrong away and releasing Aqila. Mahendra's gaze turned towards Aqila who was now still soon grabbed by Aqila's arm and pulled Aqila's body. the average body of Aqila, trying to channel the feeling of peace to the girl, rubbed her hair gently.
"Lo no papa, right,aqila",? not hurt in the slightest" Mahendra asked in a tone laden with worry.
Aqila sucks the bangs that cover her face, and when her hands land on her neck. It felt as if something was missing. Aqila gasped and rose to release Mahendra's embrace.
"why Aqila?"Mahendra frowned, not understanding Aqila's change in attitude.
Aqila continued to fumble around her neck with an agitated look on her face.
"pendant..."aqila's thesis was flowing as she continued to search around the street."don't get carried away by the thugs," she muttered to herself, saying,
Mahendra suddenly found a sparkle of sunlight reflected from a silver object.it was soon reached by the object
"Aqila, is this what you're looking for?"mahendra shouted as he hung the thing he had just found between his fingers swinging beside his face.
Aqila was prancing with excitement when she saw the object that is now in Mahendra's hands.soon she approached Mahendra who was staring at the gawking when he saw Aqila's reaction just now.
"thank you, Mahendra, you're my hero today",
"the person who gave me this locket must be such a special person"
Aqila just smiled in response to Mahendra's question just now.a smile that could not be understood its meaning.
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