pancason

pancason
Part 1 Meeting


My name is Nayla Syarifa Nur Fadhilah. I am currently studying at a public university in the next town, away from family, close friends and parents. In my city there are no universities like in other cities, because my city is a remote city. There were only Elementary School, First High School, High School, and there were a few boarding schools as well.


After undergoing ospek for a week which was quite draining of energy, time, and wallet, I finally became an official student at this campus. Just imagine, yesterday's ospek had to bring *****bizarre and in sufficient quantities. Sometimes I think it's not very useful. End thrown.


Mubazirs.


This morning, I had a morning lecture. I saw from a distance that Rani, my best friend, had come. He was sitting in the cafeteria alone, smiling at his expensive smartphone.


I ran a little towards him. Since ospek yesterday we rarely met, busy with each other's affairs. It's rare to go together, unlike when SMU was.


"Kim!" my yelling.


"Hi, Nay ... here!" A smile was engraved on his face.


BRUGH!


The sound of a bang is quite audible, although faint, but able to make some of the closest people turn their heads.


"Auw ..,"I am in pain.


I hit someone for not paying attention to the road. In fact, my hands were also scuffed.


"Eat it, be careful," said someone as he extended his hand to me.


He put his hand and tried to stand up. "Duh, sick!" I said talk to myself. I watched my hands get dirty.


"Here, I wrap up first, don't get dirty. An infection later." He took the handkerchief in his pocket and wrapped my hand, and tied it not too tight.


I watched his face. Handsome ... Who is it, him?


It was like there were strange vibrations when he touched me.


"Later to finish college, mendingan directly diobatin," he suggested while pointing at this wound.


"Yes, thank you," I said still gasping at him without blinking.


"If you often do not focus on gini, I am sure that we will often meet in this way," he said while looking at me deeply.


My heart beats faster. As a result, I who had been staring at him without blinking, now blushed in shame. I turned my eyes the other way.


"Sorry .. oh yes, you handkerchief tomorrow I return" I said trying to divert the conversation.


"No need. Just for you," he said and left me.


I don't know why my heart dag dig dug is not good. My face even feels warm, perhaps blushing red when seen.


"Nay .. bengong aja!" Without realizing it, Rani was already beside me.


"Eh, Ran ... sorry ..." I said as I woke up from the daydream.


"His name Wira. He's an ashdos here," he said suddenly as he looked at Wira who was walking away from the canteen.


"Eh, what the hell?" I said embarrassed.


"Oh, I know how, you're gobsmacked by Wira. Why me! Hayoo ...," she said.


"Sokay know!" elakku, then walked to the table that Rani had occupied.


Rani followed me. "But, Nay .. mending lupain de Wira. Don't expect more" he said, drinking his sweet iced tea.


"Why? Does she have a boyfriend?" manya curious.


"No! He said he was weird" whispered Rani in my ear.


"What a weirdo, anyway?"


"Oh, the rumors are so."


"It's getting worse?" gurauku.


"Yee .. You are, you say, too," he said annoyed.


We have been friends since High School. During my studies here, I lived in a boarding house not too far from campus, because my house was out of town. As for Rani, she now lives with her Papa. Because both of her parents are divorced.


At High School, she lived with her mother. But now, she lives with her Papa because her Papa is one of the deans at our campus. So, it is natural that this Rani knows all the information that smells of campus.


We went into each other's classes. I walked to my class in a relaxed manner and sang a little.


When I got to class, I was late.


Deggs! Mucus!


How come the hero is here? He's my ashdos apparently? Jeez ...


Tok ... tok ...


"I'm sorry, I'm late" I said.


The hero who was writing in front, stopped and looked at me flatly.


"The first day is too late. Don't hang out in the cafeteria all the time" he said casually, but his eyes were sharp.


"Breakfast, Sir. Not hanging out." I dodged.


"Sir, Sir! Am I your father?"


"Eh, yes ... Mas, Bang, Aa .. What dong called him? Hehe."


"Sir Hero!"


"OK, Sister Wira. Can I come in?" I asked while smiling at him.


"Yes, there. Next time I'll punish you if you're late again!" emphatically.


"Okay, brother," I replied as I waltzed in and sat down.


I chose to sit in the front row. Everyone looked at me in wonder, including Wira.


I know the front bench is a sacred bench.


"Why?" I asked as I looked at all my friends in class.


"Are you sure you want to sit there?" ask Wira.


"Related. Why emang? Wrong huh? Is there a demon, huh? So it has to be emptied?" ask me with a horrified expression.


"It's not so, your friends no one wants to sit in the front row of tablets" said Wira again.


"Yes, brother. I want it in front" I replied casually.


"Why?"


"Must use an excuse?" I raised my eyebrows.


"Yes, if you don't mind answering. Who knows, others can be motivated to sit in front as well, let's not sumpel-umpelan rich is tuh!" point the Hero to a crowded back row.


"Simple. Let's be clear to see Kak Wira ..."


'Ups ... Wrong talk ... Mucus!'


"What?" The hero was shocked until his eyes were round.


"Yes!" the cheers of my friends made our class noisy.


"Eh .. means, let's clearly see the explanation of Kak Wira. I don't bring glasses. My eyes are minus." I said lie.


The first reason is also true. Hihihi


"Oh that. Yes already. We start again yes. Oh yeah, whose name are you? I don't know yet." asked Wira while pointing at me.


"I? Nayla," I said.


"okay!" Then, the hero continued teaching.


Throughout his lesson, I stared at him. My focus is divided, between the courses and the teachers. It seems, he realized it. But, no comment whatsoever.


"We continue tomorrow. Don't forget the job!" the minister concluded his teaching session today.


"Huh? Huh huh? Really quick?" I said spontaneously. Do not accept if this course is completed.


"You don't know my explanation?" ask Wira wonder.


"Yes, Brother. I ... There are still people who don't understand. But tomorrow we will continue again. Hehe," I said, then I cleaned my desk and put my book in my bag.


"If you want we can get guidance outside!"


Gleekkk.


I gulped, not expecting Wira to say that.


Sure this? Automatic outside guidance I will be alone with him. hehehehe


"Oh that? Sure can. If you don't mind."


One by one my classmates came out. I still can't believe Wira will provide guidance outside of college hours. I even finished my books slowly.


Is this real or a hallucination? I thought he was cold and jutek, I was wrong.


"You don't want to go out? Dare to be in class alone?" asked the Hero who had not since when to stand before me, only half a meter away.


"Eh, yes. Undeterred. Wait ... don't leave it," my whine spoiled.


"Yes, man," he said, crossing his arms in front and watching me.


"Sister, that's a lot of gnawing. Have a crush!" my ledek meant for him to smile.


"Me or you have a crush?" tanyanya.


"Hehe .. can be, Sister Wira." I moved from where I sat. However, my foot tripped over the table.


Brugh!!!


The hero caught me and I fell into his arms.


"Udahl said. Focus up!" said flat.


"Sorry ...." I let go of her embrace.


Then, walking out of the classroom with a shy head, "I'm first, brother!"


I was totally misbehaved.


'Bye!' I shouted frustration in my heart.


He just nodded, but still looked at me deeply. Even when I was sure far away from him, I tried to turn my head and he was still standing in the same position. Staring at me like that.


Rani also said, she was weird. But, I like it. Oh gosh.


You're crazy, Nay ... Oath ... crazy! Crazy because of the Hero.