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Episodes 1. I'm Arumi

Arumi is Permana's only daughter. For approximately ten years Arumi lived life without the presence of a mother figure. Since the age of eight, her mother has left her forever. And to arrive at the current situation, is not an easy thing for Arumi. In addition to her grief, Arumi also experienced many reproaches regarding growth and development.

Arumi was frustrated when her height and weight became teasing. At the age of eighteen years, Arumi has a body height of 150 cm with a body weight almost penetrating the number seventy kilograms. Not to mention the perched glasses accompany his days.

"Hey all the time." said a friend while sitting on his motorcycle. "What's all that up...?" timpal is another. "Semeter did not arrive.." they said together accompanied by a chuckle that was enough to make the red face of the owner.

Smit...

"God..."

Arumi complained as Bima's index finger dropped by her forehead . This succeeded in making Arumi rub his forehead while grimacing to show his white teeth.

"Master...Bul, Mbok yes if called that answer. Don't even dream" said Bima again with an annoyed face.

"Bulbul-in...? Wh who? Me...?" asked Arumi with a confused face.

"Yes, who else. It's just you, Bul. Is there a cat here?" bima said.

"Bulbul-in...? It-it's not my name." said Arumi while playing the edge of her shirt.

"Bulbul is our special call to you. Because Bulbul is very compatible with you. Bulbul.gembul" said Bima chuckled followed by two other friends.

Arumi. His legs were stomped repeatedly while putting on an annoyed face.

"Wow.there was an earthquake" said Bima and others while walking staggered as if they lost balance.

"You guys...!" shouted Arumi. This time her face was in an angry fashion.

"Basic guys gaahang. By the way, use a sieve. It was as if it was telling me. Look out, I'll reply later. If not in this life, then in another life. I'll make sure of that" Arumi's inner.

Arumi could only stare at the departure of the three men from before her.

Not yet finished, now Arya again drain his emotions. Arya forcibly pulled Arumi's bag and unpacked it without excuse.

"What are you doing...?!" arumi said as she tried to take back her bag.

"Just a moment." prevent Arya with one hand while twisting her body slightly.

"Can.." said Arya with a face sumringah while showing a book from inside Arumi's bag.

"I borrow it, Bul. You are a student who diligently notes" said Arya while throwing a bag right on Arumi's face. Clenching Arumi's hand held her back.

"Basar kupret. Can't borrow well. Nightingale.bulbulbul. It's good to call me that. Ah, shit.." Arumi's inner.

Then his hand grabbed some of the fixtures scattered in annoyance and put them back in his bag. So focused, that Arumi did not realize that there had been a pair of eyes watching him since.

"Diledekin again? Why not fight.." said one man. Arumi remained silent. His eyes immediately locked onto the figure who had just changed his seat so that he was not far from Arumi. The male's eyes occasionally looked at Arumi who was still stunned. While his hand reached out to a book that was still lying not far from where he was sitting. The man also presented it to Arumi.

"Thank you, sir..."

"Duh.pak Elvano more and more handsome days. If only...Stop Arumi, don't fantasize about things" Arumi's inner self while looking at Elvano with her eyes.

"You have to respond once Arumi" he said later. "If I wanted to, I would have done it." said Arumi flatly. I don't know where he got that courage. Maybe because of the humble attitude of Elvano that makes Arumi bak have the power to express opinions.

"If I wanted to, I would. What does this girl mean.." Inner Elvano.

"Then why won't you do it...?" elvano hopes to get an accurate answer. "Because Arumi did not dare, Mr.." said Arumi a little ketus.

"Jeez.." said Elvano, patting her forehead. His eyes stared at Arumi's hasty departure. His head shook in wonder.

Bruck...

Arumi hit the body of a man who was walking in the opposite direction to her. Arumi's body is a little shady. Luckily, he was able to immediately balance his body. "Ma-sorry." said Arumi Gagu without seeing the figure he had hit. Arumi is more fun tidying up sheets of paper that are decomposed from the decking. While the man just stood up and glanced at Arumi. Then take a few steps towards Elvano, his friend and assistant.

"Jeez.." said Elvano again when he saw the event. Again his hand clapped his forehead while unraveling a smile.

"You fell in love...? You seem to be paying attention to him?" said Mirza Adyatma - a successful young entrepreneur number one in Indonesia. Mirza is currently a visiting lecturer for business management courses at the XYZ campus in the second semester.

"Clearned...? At him?" elvano spontaneously looked at Mirza.

"Bhuahaha.." Elvano laughs.

"Ah, pretend you're El..."

Nine o'clock, fifteen minutes. Fifteen minutes to go, the second hour will start soon. Arumi stepped up in haste. But while passing through the crowd of students, Arumi caught several pairs of eyes that occasionally looked at him closely alternating with the notice board. They also sound like they are talking about something. Arumi was curious. Then Arumi approached the crowd and managed to break through it.

"What....!!

Arumi stunned.

"What-what's this..? arumi gagu said. His eyes stared stiffly at a sketch attached to a notice board. A sketch he knows. Because one hundred percent he remembered it was the result of scratching his hand. Sketch showing the face of Mirza Adyatma.

What makes Arumi's chest tight is the writing listed as a conductor of sketches.

"Si semampai aka the puffer is in love.." read Arumi. His chest rumbled violently and seemed to be preparing for a storm.

Obviously the writing was directed at him. Because there is no other on this campus who was awarded the title as eccentric, as beautiful and bulky as he was. Almost shed tears Arumi was in the situation.

Not wanting to linger, Arumi finally chose to grab the sketch and tear it rough. His actions were accompanied by students who meng-hu simultaneously.

"Hah.si pungguk misses the moon" said Shereen in between his kekeh that continues to fill Arumi's eardrum.

Bhuahahahas....

Laughing at almost all the students. Hearing that, Arumi's steps became long leaving the building area. Both of his eyes had stored tears and a moment later he would plunge freely.

Along with sadness and shame, Arumi's steps get more uncontrollable so that he does not pay attention to the lane of the road. Even his own shadow did not care. Right now he just wanted to disappear from the cornered gazes of every pair of eyes that were staring at him.

Ciiiiiit....!

Car engine squeaking sound. Her great-grandson voice had successfully pinched the side of Arumi's heart. Arumi became a whistleblower. His face was pacified with a heartbeat that chases erratically, like a drum with a hammer. How not, when a car stops suddenly and is only a few centimeters away from where he stands. Arumi. His entire nerve tightened. And then his body rattles, no more energy.

"Yes, God... Help me" inner Arumi while trying to reconcile her heartbeat.

"It's a short, puffed-up girl that's outrageous. It seemed to pass without paying attention to the road. Shit...!"

The car door opened soon. A handsome, tall and well-built man came out of the silver-colored sports car. For a moment he threw a look around. Then step straight towards Arumi. Arumi's eyes locked onto that handsome figure. Arumi's heart is beating more and more and it seems difficult to reconcile if constantly close to the handsome.

"Well, how handsome are you, sir. Suppose that...Hus! a lot of shame on you Arumi. Think of my fate now" inner Arumi.

Arumi bowed resignedly. Because he knows he's guilty.

Gleck...

Arumi was forced to swallow her sticky saliva, although it was difficult when a handsome man who was none other than Mirza stood right in front of her with a gaze that was so intimidating.

"eegh...Basic human refrigerator. Angry alone remains expressionless-so flat. So cold. So much so that this heartbeat ran around incoherently" Arumi's inner self as Mirza's gaze completely affected her mood.

Smit...

Mirza's index finger landed right on Arumi's forehead so that the girl was stunned from her daydream.

"Let's...!"

Arumi's hand suddenly held the forehead that had just been given a flick by Mirza.

"A kebelet huh? To the extent that the road is like his own" said Mirza who continued to look at Arumi without expression means.

"Ah, you don't know if this is all father is the cause. If only I did not sketch the face of the father, if only the paper sheet sketched the face of the father did not fall, if only...Of course this shameful thing I'll never experience. Duh.I'm so embarrassed. If there is a well of genie even once, I will still plunge just to hide" Arumi's inner back.

"Surge. I want to pass. I need this path to get to my class" Mirza said. Again without meaningful expression. Arumi shuddered at the situation.

"Hii...! so swaggering. Basic human refrigerator..." Arumi. There is a resentment that creeps in the recesses of the heart and is inevitable again.

Arumi finally pulled over. Give way to the refrigerator lecturer to pass with his luxury car. Arumi's eyes stared at the handsome man who was now back at the wheel.

"Whoops...."

Arumi grunts in relief. His hand stroked his chest repeatedly. Once Arumi is out as Mirza's car passes by as her apology.

"Oh, lucky the refrigerator man didn't do anything. Unimagined if he scolds me. I'm getting embarrassed.." Arumi's inner.

Nine o'clock in thirty minutes. Arumi sobbing in toilet. He poured out all his regrets and wounds in his heart.

"Why are you so stupid. Why you should sketch his face. You stupid.kau Arumi. Now you want to put where you face, if almost everyone finds out that you like Mr. Mirza. Hade, What did Mirza say. Stupid you're Arumi." Arumi's increasingly erratic mind. His hands repeatedly rubbed his face rough.