3 Genius Kids Looking for a Father
Inner Pressure

Asya sat on the bench of the campus yard, from earlier looking at the phone screen he hoped his chat was reciprocated, seeing Fakhri who was active had made fun of trying his chat even though it was not reciprocated, had a lot of fun sending a chat to Fakhri but never reciprocated, he felt this time was very depressed to see the behavior of Fakhri which he thought was beyond his expectations.

Looking around him, many people passed by and occasionally reprimanded him, but did not approach him. Asya felt since he was close to Fakhri there were no more classmates who approached him unless there was a desire such as asking for a host for a while, borrowing a pen, and eraser.

Involved in his mind wanted to go to the prodi office, asking the head of the study program at his campus, which is the law department, considering that he had been on the verge of a trial and needed a lot of practice when facing lecturers, namely lecturers, he also recalled whether Fakhri had already registered for the trial and whether the script had been completed. Now he feels frustrated that he already considers Fakhri as his true friend while in college. But now why is it so heartless to leave himself alone, it comes to his mind whether Fakhri postpones his script and his graduation first?

If asya calling, he was on the verge of confusion still wondering why Fakhri did not want to reply to his chat also did not want to pick up the phone. If you pick up the phone only once and that's not Fakhri, but Dania.

Asya sighed heavily from her seat and walked towards the office of the prodi, maybe from there she could find out what the reason was not to return to the campus because she felt Fakhri had not returned for a long time.

"Hi Asya, where do you want to go?"ask someone from behind.

His steps stopped hearing the voice, he turned to the source of the voice and turned out to be his classmate, Hana.

"Hi, where are you going?"hana asked with a smile, looking at her shocked face.

"Oh you. Hi too, I want to go to the study room."answered asya turned Hana with a glance, he continued walking maybe he should obey the orders of his little heart that is hurry to go to the office of the prodi.

"I also want to go there," asked Hana following her footsteps who hurriedly went into the room.

Asya smiled with a chuckle "Ah yes, who do you want to find there?"

"I want to go to my script supervisor, I've got a supervising lecturer, already know who I face later when in court. But my script supervisor told me to come here when he checked something was wrong."

Asya stopped hearing the thesis, he remembered Fakhri when teaching him how to make the thesis, as well as the proposal. But finally he himself made it all without the help of Fakhri, he felt himself too long to understand what Fakhri taught, then continued his steps again.

Hana who was surprised by his attitude immediately stopped her steps. When he saw his way away he immediately followed again.

Arriving in the study room, many students have to queue in front of their respective lecturers.

Asya who had already entered the entrance immediately retreated.

"Ah it turns out to be very crowded here, we just wait in the cafeteria yuk!"take Hana.

Asya did not turn to Hana, he looked down"We should just wait, maybe soon we can enter." said asya flat.

Hana raised her eyebrows, following what she was saying"Well, uh but where is Fakhri? Usually I often see you with Fakhri, you've broken up with Fakhri?"asked Hana curiously.

"Fakhri came home, I'm not dating her" answered asya turned to face Hana.

"Ah ga may be, this is we are busy with graduation, yes time to go home, unless he takes the extension of the script just to go home." said Hana with his knowledge.

Asya turned around then Hana's face"I was also confused by her, there was no clarity, so I came here to ask the head of the study if Fakhri was reporting anything, I think Fakhri has extended his script so he's coming home."

"Yes, why did you guys split up anyway, instead of you guys really like dodol and skin?"hana said withholding her laughter considering when she was in college.

While asya who remembers it wants it to feel like he repeated all that to look beautiful, according to him when he started college is a very stupid time to be able to submit to the arc, he said, afraid of the arcs going but in reality the arcs actually left him with the excuse of hate with Fakhri.

"Yes, I'm ..."

"Eh why don't you ask the other Fakhri friends? You will wonder why Fakhri extended the script, but like Fahmi with Abiya, the same ... Deri too, it's Fakhri's friends. You really like not being able to escape from Fakhri so they do not like Deket with Fakhri, you should probably marry Fakhri instead of kayak gini continue."cerocos Hana cut his idyllic speech.

Asya who looks upset again remember when he was not on Fakhri's side, he also knew that the person mentioned by Hana was often close to Fakhri especially when returning to campus, at Fakhri boarding house often visited them. But asya always came to the Fakhri boarding house and invited Fakhri out.

Hana who saw the bengong asya immediately patted her cheek"Woi kok bengong!!"

"Eh! Oh my goodness hana!"ketus turned to Hana.

"Emm you have wa si Fahmi ga's number? How do you know Fakhri has said the same to him, right?"

"He, there ain't no ya."Hana reached into her bag her gaze looked into the prodi office room, her gaze caught a man she knew, and just as the man came out with his friend, Hana immediately reprimanded him.

"Abiyaa woi!!! You got a trial list?"his shout called out to someone, hoping that the man he had reprimanded turned his head.

The man who was reprimanded by Hana immediately turned to the source of the voice, he smiled as his gaze turned to Hana.

"Eh Hana, I have not seen more beautiful in a long time" said the man named Abiya, who is also known as Fakhri's friend. Abiya shakes hands with Hana as well.

"Oh yes it means we are with the congregation, what time did you tell Dateng to come here?"

"So the father said it was morning,"

"Well, what was his father's name?! Who-who?!!!"

"Sir Ilham." replied Abiya.

"It means we're together!!"hana shouted with excitement.

"Woi's voice!!"Tekas Abiya told Hana to lower her voice.

"Yes yes."sahut Hana cengengesan.

"Eh Abiya, can we talk for a minute?"ask asya.

Abiya immediately turned his head towards Asya, he nodded his head approving his request.

Asya immediately approached Abiya"Fakhri said to her that you didn't want her to leave? What is the reason?"

"Oh know, he has the same story as me and Deri, if he has plans to go home, you don't know why he came home?"

Asya shook her head quickly admitting that she really did not know the reason Fakhri left.

"Yes he said his wife wanted to be born, then he had told the lecturer if he postponed graduation first. That's the story."

"That's all? Very short!"hana Sahut.

"Who's that?! Are you hearing that voice?"abiya asked pretending not to hear Hana's voice, but Hana was right behind them.

Asya laughed a little"Oh means that yes, yes I already say yes first."asya turned to Abiya as well as Hana, then ran away from them.

From far away someone was watching them, with his black jacket and his sharp eyes, seeing asya go he immediately followed where he was going.

Asya went to the law school building, passed away to the top building, his mind was chaotic as well as his heart that was unceasingly speaking, cursing also accused everyone of never understanding with his feelings, he said, perhaps it felt like today he ended his life in the top building then fell, hoping for his life to be lost.

At the top of the building, he stood at the end of a cry and shouted hysterically, saying the swearing he thought was satisfied, his knees shaking perhaps today the last day he lived. Not caring about his parents who are looking for him he feels lost spirit.

But not from down there, already many people say down, say don't fall, they screamed to see asya who did not care about their voice.

Tears still running down his cheeks, he dizzy to feel his body floating about to drop himself down, he staggered. But no one pulled her long hair and fell on her lap.

His eyes were closed, maybe he was unconscious, the man who raised the magic immediately took him away. It is akra, asya's lover.