Because LOVE Exists
#Meeting
This morning Bia had to enter his new campus.After breakfast he immediately paid with his eyes to leave for campus with Nia and Rafif who all left for the restaurant.
It did not take long Bia finally arrived at the campus.
"Nte', um. thanks for the ride." said Bia to om and his aunt before she got out of the car.
"Yes, ati-ati.If there is anything to call om if not aunty yes, ' Rafif's message
"Ready,om !!" exclaim Bia with a respectful position.
Rafif and Nia saw Bia's behavior was chuckling.Bia was still Bia who was always cheerful behind her sadness.
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Bia enter the campus area.Many pairs of eyes that see Bia with a strange look.Maybe because the minority of students who wear the niqab so feel different and foreign.Although indeed many students who wear the hijab but still looks different and more striking.
"Excuse me, excuse me for asking, which design class is next door ?'bia asked some of the students who were gathered in the campus corridor.
"Oh, next to the third floor" said the girl with the pashmina hijab.
"Take it." said Bia and stepped towards her class.
Although many eyes are looking at him with eyes that look strange, for Bia it is commonplace.Because even in High School he has got a different view from the students.
Bia walks while looking at her mobile phone displaying a message from her best friend in Jakarta.
Brugh..
Byurs..
"Astaghfirullahal'adzim." cried Bia when she realized she was hit by something hard.
"It can't be, don't be careless!!" jolt someone.
Bia raised her head and it turns out that she hit someone precisely hit the chest of a field of a man and the apes of the man also brought a cup of coffee that had spilled wet his shoes.
"Do you feel so comfortable that your hands are hard to get out of my body?!"said the man in a whisper.
Hearing that speech, Bia's eyes whizzed toward her right hand that was still faithfully attached to the chest of the man's field.
"Ma_sorry, not intentionally" said Bia by taking a few steps back to give a distance between himself and the man.
'"Inconveniently, it can not be, if the road is not focused the same hp.Look, you gini harm others, or not," said the man with a cold face.
"Sorry brother,bang,mas.ah know, I will change his coffee later well, this is my mobile number you can contact me after school hours later.Once again I apologize, Assalamualaikum.."bia said with a downcast face and immediately stepped leaving the man who was still glued to the place.
"Wa'alaikumsalam." replied the man softly.
The man continued his steps into his room to change his pants and shoes.Utangku he always brought a good reserve of shoe clothes.
"That voice, like familiar."his inner voice.
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Now Bia is already in his class.In his class there are also people who look at him strange.
"Haii..you're a new kid well, I've never seen you on campus.My name is Naila you?"
Naila who extended her hand to Bia finally Bia replied to her with a shake.
"Bia.." answered Bia briefly.
"Good morning everyone" said someone who had just entered the class.
"Mamp*s why he was the lecturer of "murm Bia mumbled to his stupidity because it turns out that the person in his bump was a lecturer at his campus.
Bia continued to cover his face with his thick book, but who would have thought the lecturer was now standing not far from where he was sitting.
"Why are you closed, get rid of the book or get out of my class !!" harraz's Bouture on Bia.
Bia can only hold her breath which is currently feeling tight due to lack of oxygen.
"Bi, don't make the same problem as the lecturer." whispered Naila to Bia.
"You're a sloppy girl, what's your name?" asked Harraz in a cold tone.
"Bia sir." answered Bia briefly.
"Bia" said Harraz.
"I_iya my name is Abia Kiradzki sir." replied Bia without mentioning her last name.
"Okay Bia, this time I forgive you.Other times I do not want you to behave arbitrarily in my class and if you do not want to follow my rules please go out.We start to learn..."harraz returned to the front of the class.
Truly Harraz is a character who is known coldly, I and also a lecturer who is considered a killer.
Actually, if Harraz says he's not a killer only he doesn't like to play around while studying or working.
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An hour and a half with the killer lecturer during that time it felt chest tightness Bia because indeed Harraz with his authority and assertiveness made the class quiet and also pay attention to every explanation of his.Because sometimes Harraz after explaining for sure will ask questions and answer.
"Bia, do you want to go straight home?"ask Naila to Bia.
"Yes, why ?"ask Bia back.
"I was going to take you to the viral Caffe Bi, all of you meet my High School management there too" Naila said.
Bia looked at her wrist the clock showed almost 12 o'clock.
"But, there's a musholla or Deket there's a mosque like that.If it is, I'm telling the house people I went with you." said Bia finally.
"There's a musholla, just calm down." replied Naila with enthusiasm.
Finally they went to the place where Naila said if it was Caffe that was going viral.The name "Caffe & Resto Kiraz"
"This is the caffe, isn't it wrong?"ask Bia to Naila make sure.
"Yes, let's say my friends have come.."ujar Naila immediately took Bia's hand into Caffe.
They approached one of the tables located in the corner of the restaurant.
"Haiy..All..!!" greet Naila to her friends .
Bia's eyes patterned perfectly with what he saw turned out to be three people who were invited to meet were Junior High children who used to be one school with Bia.
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"Who's Son?"ask a guy who looks good
"Bi, know this my friends at High School, there's Nada, Joan and Tara and this is my new friend Bia." said Naila introduced Bia to her friends.
"Bia..?!!" the three men said in unison to make Naila surprised.
"This is me, Lo Nada Syafira, Joan Alexander, Bantara Bumi know me Abia Kiradzki." said Bia made the three gawk at the look of an Abia Kiradzki who is now in front of them.
"You know each other?"ask Naila on the four.
"This is really Bia, I swear that it is so different Lo gini.Bia who knows it is tomboy, now Masyaallah.." said Nada in disbelief.
"You really don't believe it, Gua Abia's son Mama Kiran lah.." said Bia casually.
"Well, now we believe.Aahhh.Kenngnya meet Lo again "pronounce Nada and hug his best friend in the past Junior High.
They finally sat down and exchanged stories.
"Bij...
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