Anti Romantic
Grey girl
A girl in a loose-fitting white T-shirt and jeans walked casually through the corridor without seeing the sightings of people who saw her left and right. His dark brown wavy hair he rolled up to form a dipolan and left his baby hair that was smeared sweetly on his forehead.
It is not too beautiful but the word sweet is a more perfect word to describe his face, height 162cm with a weight of 55kg is a size that is quite ideal for girls his age.
Not only physical attractiveness but also because of the personality that is too closed, too, introvert and anti-romantic are the two words that became his degree for almost 3 years of studying at the University. Although known as a girl who does not have seduction but it is not a barrier for men who are also known as crocodiles begged a handsome and seductive man on campus.
There were still a few steps left until where he was supposed to go. But his legs suddenly stopped when a girl with a height below his ears was standing right in front of him.
“Grey.!” Screech the girl with round eyes.
“Almost my mouth is foaming because call you from earlier.” Continue nagging, his legs were stomped spoiled interspersed with pursed lips.
"Where is that? I looked for almost an hour until my foot pain nyusurin campus end to end, now meet the person even like a deaf person called - call not by!" He was still grumbling until his voice rose an octave and had to occasionally catch his breath to be able to continue his sentence.
The girl who was being confronted was flinching, her hand she raised touched her ear pulled the gag from earlier stuck there, her eyes were straight looking at the girl in front of her who was still loyal to her muzzle lips.
Only one word came out of her nude pink lips, one word that was able to make the girl in front of her gap with lips twitching softly.
"What?"
Ah, it is very desirable for the girl with Dora to grab the hair of the beautiful girl in front of her. But, no, she still loves her life, she wouldn't do that to that sweet, annoying girl who's been her soulmate for almost three years she's been on that campus, the girl who always accompanied him even though just sitting quietly with no interest chimed in his life story while telling stories.
The girl who was 152 cm tall exhaled rough breathing then grabbed the hand of the cute girl who was targeting the black-headed crocodile to bring it to the person who told her to look for the girl named Grey, ralat, meaning Grey Diovanka Binti Arum Bin Deana.
"Lake in!" He said it shortly after his hand removed the grip on Grey's wrist.
Grey folded his forehead confused to see him being taken to one of the places that students rarely go except for something important and urgent. Grey is currently standing right in front of the brown door with a "Dean Room" inscribed on it.
"Hana?"
"Hm"
"Ngapain the Dean is looking for me?" Asked Grey curiously.
The girl named Hana shrugged both of her shoulders. "I don't know, you're coming in sono! do you know you want to be passed without having to make a thesis." Said origin.
Not touching Hana's guyon, Grey turned the door knob after previously knocking on the door 3 times and heard a voice that said "Enter" from inside there.
"Excuse me, Sir. You looking for me?" Grey asked politely still standing at the door.
"Ah, Yes, Grey, I want to discuss something with you" said the man, more than half a century old, who served as Dean.
***
"Cinema invitation?"
"Yes, Sir. It was an invitation from Pak Argan University, they asked you to be willing to attend the seminar and become one of the speakers." Clearly Alam, a man who has worked for almost four years at the company CoreId Corp as an Assistant Director named Argan Dyantara.
The man named Argan nodded while putting the invitation back on the table. "When?" Ask.
"This week" answered Nature briefly.
"From them, I can only attend the event for no more than an hour!" Argan's word is directly influenced by Nature.
Alam quickly exited the Argam room to realize his boss's request and left Argan who sat back while leaning his back on his wheeled chair.
Honey, I'm sorry it looks like we have to end our relationship. I transfer well, this as a sign of my guilt.
The message sent, Argan smiled faintly reading the message he sent to his lover. Finally he had a reason to avoid the woman who had just become his lover for 3 months.
3 Months, it was quite a long time for Argan Dyantara in a relationship with a woman, usually she only lasted less than two months in a dating relationship. Not quickly bored, it's just that sometimes incompatibility will be quickly seen when two people who are in a relationship too often meet. That's according to him.
The man with the look of a Korean Idol tub put his phone back, his face looked up at the ceiling of the room painted with dark ash with an occasional long sigh.
"It's been a really boring journey of my life" his monologue.
"Wake up, eat, work, go with girlfriend, go home, sleep again. Keep my routine every day." Who does not know whose grunt.
"May find a wife, let there be other activities." Argan almost fell down from the chair so shocked he had a voice that suddenly interrupted him.
"Damn, lo!" He said he reflexively threw the paper on his desk at the person who surprised him earlier. "Lo doesn't have a hand to knock on the door before entering?" The omel.
The diomelin only grinned like a horse without knowing sin, "Sorry" In short.
"Lo got an invitation too?" Ask the guy who wears the blue shirt
"What are you inviting?" Instead of answering, Argan asked back.
"Yes, the time I was not invited, this businessman could be an inspiring speaker for juniors on campus" said the man named Dimas.
Argan just smiled without chiming, the man who had brown pupils stood up and approached Dimas after whispering right in the ear of the man who had become his best friend.
"Come, let's attend the seminar and spread the charm there. Any idea what we can make our next girlfriend." He smiled smirk.
Dimas chuckled softly, already thinking that the friend must have been eager to find a reason to decide his fourth girlfriend for less than a year.
"dismiss again. Lo?"
"I sent you a transfer, calm down"