BETWEEN QATAR AND JOGJA
THINKER BELL my little elf

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AURELIA POV

I don't know why Raditya Putra Sebayang's brother was so diligent in following me. He's a figure who has a lot of devotees in my campus, not just in my faculty. He's a smart, handsome senate leader and from a well-respected family. His father was a famous judge and his mother a pediatrician.

While I was just a new student who was not from a rich family, my mother had almost 4 years died when I entered High School in the second month. My father was just an ordinary PNS and did not have a position that made us live in excess but of course not live in short supply. I am the eldest of two brothers, my younger brother is currently in 2nd grade Junior High.

My name is Aurelia Putri Wicaksono, a first semester student and majoring in International Relations, I want to one day work at the embassy and be able to cross the world.

THE END AUREL POV

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“Hai Rail, have you finished college?” sapa Radit, final student majoring in Business and Management. He approached Aurel with two friends, a sweet brother with shoulder hair and a handsome brother with glasses.

“Iya Kak already .. mari.” Aurel politely replied and said excuse me to get out of the campus.

“Kok came home anyway. We are here ‘tu ‘kan nyamperin you,” greet the sweet Brother.

“Eh sorry Brother, there is a need what until come here nyamperin me?” Aurel just realized they were different faculties. ‘But ‘kan emang senate chairman mah ordinary is in the faculty where aja ‘kan?’ thought Aurel.

“This, Vino want your ama acquaintance!” said the sweet brother again while pointing at his friend who had glasses earlier.

Aurel shook hands and called each other names.

“Aurel.”

“Vino.”

“Myrna.”

“Aurel, I want to invite you to join the art team yok, we take Javanese karawitan classes,” said Kak Mirna.

“Wah I have no talent Kak, sorry I can not come,” reply Aurel politely, he is not an art lover who wants to bother learning complicated Javanese gending.

Radit was just watching. Honestly ...many girls from some faculty are beautiful, smart, and chasing after her, but she never once had any interest in the opposite sex. Since adolescence Radit has never been dating because he has never been interested in women and has no interest in approaching women.

But when he first saw Aurel who was helping his friend when posma, Radit immediately attracted to the little girl who according to his eyes sweet. Aurel is not too high but also not short, brown skin is not white and a little tomboyish. Never once had Radit seen Aurel using a skirt or at least a culottes.

Since morning Radit did ask his cousin Mirna and his best friend Vino to help approach Aurel. Of course, the two people who have always been a solid team were amazed to know Radit was interested in a girl.

“Can you ask for your phone number?” ask Mirna

“This Sister,” Aurel gave her mobile number to save Mirna.

Mirna called Aurel's number. “Save my number yes,” the door is friendly.

“OK, my sister save,” Aurel reply then she directly save Mirna number.

Today is Bagas' birthday, since yesterday Aurel has bought the latest type of phone as a gift. He also sold his old cell phone so his savings wouldn't get too drained. Since Aurel High School has a personal income as an English private tutor and also accepts birthday or cake tart orders.

‘Happy birthday my handsome sister mbak, don't be naughty and continue to perform yes! As soon as the inscription in the box Bagas received this morning on his bed. He woke up to see two packages of gifts, of course from his father and mother.

“Mbak!” exclamation Bagas while out of the room, “Thank you Ma'am,” he said while hugging his beloved sister who Bagas more often consider as mother, Mommy, because since she went up to 5th grade her mother's Elementary School has died, and has been lying sickly for 3 years. Since childhood, Aurel took care of her more often.

“Iya equally, later if the card has been moved, the old phone is inserted cardboard and then we sell ya Dek, not good right?” advice Aurel.

“Iya Mbak, I'm up to Mbak aja,” Bagas replied, did not expect him to have the latest type of phone this soon.

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It did not feel like the first semester as a student Aurel had passed, the semester break was nothing special unless he went for a walk to the bookstore to see the recipes of various cakes, then stored in memory in his brain because of course it is impossible to record the recipes he saw. Or sometimes he went to the old book stall and bought a cookie recipe book there.

Today Aurel's schedule re-lists, though, he came to the hall with his file in the form of a re-list form that he had filled out and a copy of the receipt of the next semester's tuition payment that he got from the bank and a copy of last semester's value. While waiting for his turn and fun to chat with Rissa his classmate, from the end of the room came the cry of someone calling his name “Aurel!”

‘Gosh, who shamelessly shouted my name in a hall like this?’ aurel asked in her heart, she turned her head towards the voice that called out to her and saw Radit's brother waving his hand. Of course, the screams made many people look at Radit and then also toward Aurel who was just still glued.

RADIT POVS

For two whole weeks, I've never seen my little elf on campus. He's not a college activist like me who hardly ever goes to college. This semester has been really torturing me. I do have Aurel's cell phone number that I wrote under the name thinker bell because to me, she is a little fairy like in children's fairy tales. I miss her figure so much. I had chatted him a few times, but he answered only as necessary. Unlike her chatter with Mirna, they often tell stories about anything. Although I often send messages still Aurel difficult to approach, he always limits the word when reply chat with me. And these two weeks there wasn't even any of my messages that she read even though I often knew she was chatting with Mirna, because my cousin told me she was chatting with Aurel when I was with her.

I was confused by Aurel's attitude. Dozens of girls expected my attention back, he ignored me.

‘What is this called karma? I'm the one with the title Raditya the iceberg, chasing after the girl who doesn't care about me.’

Today's re-registration schedule, my last semester because this semester I've not taken courses except the thesis exam next month. However, the rules still require me to be enrolled as a student.