Cold Senior Smack
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Intan stood beside Dirganta. Dirganta told him to pay attention to what he was doing. But the focus of Intan is not what Dirganta said, but focus on the handsome face near him.

"Well, from this distance it's very handsome. I could have heart disease if gini continues.The heart please cooperate. Do not be ashamed, what if Dirganta denger later." said Intan in his heart.

"Do you know what I'm saying?" dirganta asked the woman beside him, But there was no response back.

Dirganta looked at the girl in front of him who seemed to pay absolutely no attention to what he was explaining.

"You're really testing my patience. You were also bengong. Do you understand what I'm saying?" Tanya Dirganta makes Intan's daydreams crumble.

"Sorry doc. I-I had a lot of thoughts doc. Can you please repeat the doctor." pinta Intan.

Dirganta heard it became upset. If this girl nearby did not listen to him for what he was up to explain everything, it was just a waste of time.

"I don't have time for people like you. Now take note of all these reports and don't come out if it's not finished" said Dirganta out of his room leaving Intan alone.

Intan saw Dirganta come out and opened his mouth. He then saw what Dirganta had told him.

"Geez so much, if gini when it's finished. Or the kek here. It's left, thankfully love."

Intan also sat himself in the Dirganta work chair. Intan then checked and recorded all the reports.

It was late afternoon when Intan looked at the window in the room.

"It was late afternoon but not finished. How ni. Tired of my hands also hurt, said Dirganta really-torture me if gini. At least make a cake or bring that food."

Intan breathed in tired and then resumed his duties. He must stay up. For the sake of his future.

The clock has shown at 8 pm when Intan has completed the task given Dirganta.

Intan stretches his stiff muscles due to sitting too long.

"Udah Malem again mending home now. It must have been a very quiet hospital. Dirganta didn't look like that either."

Intan takes care of everything and takes her bag and goes from the room to the elevator.

In the elevator, there was only him.

"Don't be afraid. Don't be afraid. It's normal." said Intan trying to calm himself. His heart was beating fast.

Suddenly the elevator stopped.

"Why stop, does anyone want to come in? But the door didn't open and closed." Intan was trying to normalize her heartbeat that was getting faster. The fine feathers in his hand stood up, bristling. He creeps.

The elevator soon came back down. Intan breathed a sigh of relief, the elevator had reached the first floor.

Intan then accelerated his steps towards the parking lot. But when looking for the car keys in the bag he was surprised by the voice of someone who called him.

Intan looked around but there was no one. Did he hear wrong? or is he hallucinating? But the voice was heard again.

"Who? Is there anyone?" tanya Intan shouted. "No need to fad, don't kidutin." said Intan tried to dare. In the parking lot there is no visible person, the car parked even very little.

His eyes then looked towards the corner of the parking lot. There is a black car parked. But because of the minimal light, Intan did not know who the owner of the car was.

Intan has entered the highway. Intan normalized her heartbeat and took her breath. "That's who the hell. It can't be a ghost, but it's just a shadow of a doang item. Make me afraid. Ah bodo very la, now the important thing must be to get home first."

While in the hospital parking lot Dirganta stared at the car that had gone. His eyebrows wrinkled in wonder.

"He's why, I'm afraid of that. Though I just want to know what task I love has been completed or not" said Dirganta recalled Intan's shout earlier.

"The girl is weird."

Dirganta then entered his car, drove his way through the crowded streets of Jakarta to his apartment.

*****

Intan is now relaxing on his soft mattress. The clock has shown at 10 pm, too early if you want to sleep. Intan always sleeps above 10 pm because since college, Intan must always learn.

"Where did the Dirganta go? why not go back and forth again? Did he go home." Intan looked at the ceiling of his room.

"The phone number is also not there, try to find it on Instagram, who knows your name."

Intan typed Dirganta's name in there, and came out. Thank goodness Dirganta has a social media account. Intan also opened the account but his forehead was wrinkled.

"This is his account? there are no photos at all. But his followers are a lot too." Intan said astonished.

"Try me, who knows the bales." Intan then sends a message to Dirganta. Nervous intentions are not playing. But it's been a long time waiting for Intan never get a reply.

"Is it possible just a fan account he doang yes. Or actually his account but he's busy."

When he was busy daydreaming Intan felt if his phone was held vibrating. Intan then looked at the screen of his phone, his eyes perfectly rounded. Intan immediately sat himself down.

"What is this, isn't it really?? It's not a dream, is it? Dirganta bales dm me?? Oh may God have to bales what's this."

Intan felt that soon his heart would explode, He even smiled himself like a madman.

"Hmm calm down, calm down don't panic. Must stay relaxed. But if you can't relax. Aaaa." Intan hid her head with a pillow and shouted not wanting her parents to hear her scream. Intan really looks like a pubescent ABG.

Intan also decided not to reply to the dm again, he chose to sleep.

"Now mending sleep first, but if gini can not sleep. Ah don't know."

Intan put his phone on the nightstand, even though he closed his eyes, trying to sleep even though it was difficult.

While in an apartment there was a man sitting on a king-size bed.

"Kok can go to tether emot. Surely the person will misunderstand again."

When he was about to delete his message, Dirganta lost far. Intan had already read what he had sent. Dirganta then just let the message go.

Dirganta put his phone on the nightstand. Lose his body and begin to close his eyes towards dreamland.

That night the two begin a misunderstanding that leads to fate that keeps them always tied.