DON'T COME TOO EARLY IN THE MORNING
JAMES BOND

In my room I prepared everything. College starts tomorrow. As a student who only relied on scholarships, of course I had to take a start earlier than the other kids.

Eva went into the room. He shook his head. He took a pillow and threw it at me.

"Congratulations, you've been starving us all day. Why don't you tell me that if we get home late, we can order food"

His grunt with a pout

"Sorry hehehe"

I'm still focused on the task. He saw me busy.

"When is your exhibit ?"

"Front week. Ah I'm so dizzy. This is our first exhibition. What if it fails and only a few come"

"Believe yourself. There'll be a lot of your senior there anyway. No problem"

I moaned. I stared at the painting canvas slanted near the door. This is the first time that the kids and I have held an exhibition.

"What's the theme ?"

"Soul, soul"

"intriguing. We promise to come. Hey, get excited young lady"

Eva patted my shoulder. Before it passed, it was as if he remembered something.

"Almost forgot. How was the date I asked you about ?"

"Ah, forget it. I don't think it's"

"You're right you still can't forget your old college buddy ?"

My finger stopped typing the keyboard. The view that had been fixed on the laptop screen, now switched to Eva. He looked at me poor. I let out a breath.

"Stop that..."

***

We woke up early in the morning and had breakfast. Today was a long day because it was another week of exhibition schedules. Cindy and I were in class. Another friend in Eva's class.

I don't understand what Cindy's been doing all this time. I thought when I decided to take a vacation, all the tasks had been done from the beginning. But I see the project is not finished. Only 60% work while we only have a few days left. Not that he won't help, but I just want him to be able to take responsibility for himself with his duties.

I went out of the classroom to the park. I see all the whitening. The campus is starting to get crowded by noon. Usually if not winter, many are sitting just chatting when there is no class.

Mind glaring. It's been so far, is it true Eva said that I haven't been able to forget Hary.

"Someone's looking for you. He was waiting near the library. Looks important"

Hilma's first friend majoring disperse my daydream

"Who ?"

"I don't know. He just said to tell you there. But beware, that person looks different from ordinary people. He wears sunglasses and black stellan"

"Okay, thanks Hilma..."

I walked quickly despite having to turn the direction because the library from my place was a little far away. Is that guy Joe's brother ? Why bother to come here. He can meet me at the flat. Is there any important news about my mother ? My mind wandered everywhere.

I stood glued after I got near the campus library building. A few meters in front of a middle-aged man stood up. Although not sure, but I've seen it when driving dad.

"Miss, the chairman is eager to meet you"

He bends. I'm a little backwards.

"But it's important"

Yes, I remember very well. Assistant Frans. He was one of my confidants.

"If he insisted, I would not hesitate to hurt myself. Catch that"

"But ..."

He wants to advance. When someone pulls me back. Who else is this guy.

"If he doesn't want to don't push. It's a campus environment. I can report you on the securty"

Mr. Frans bowed down. He stepped towards the car. While the man standing behind me is who. How he came to appear before us. Is the conversation too flashy to disturb other students. Though it's deserted here. The young man looked.

"Are you okay ?"

We sat in front of the library. I'm still watching him. Lately I have met a lot of new people.

"You don't want to thank me ?"

"Eegh, sorry .. thank you"

Nervous me. We were silent for a long time. I'm not a person who can speak so well. The important thing is he's not one of my father's men I've calmed down.

"Who is that guy. It seems you are not comfortable meeting him"

"Oh, he's my father's partner"

"Waw, is that some kind of james bond ?"

I laugh. We had a good conversation. While getting acquainted he only said that his class was not far from my class. In fact, he often saw me having trouble carrying some object projects, walking around with my short legs and he thought it was funny.

"Hey, I'm not short. You're the one who's too tall"

I snorted in annoyance.

"Yes. It's just that you're short. If you walk around with a coat it will look funnier"

He practiced my walking like a penguin. Out of annoyance I punched his arm hard. It's delicious !

"Hey ! Sick ! This is how you treat the man who saved you from James Bond. Are your parents in debt, or are you being chased around like a mobster ?"

She nags me. That guy looks funny.

"Then what should I do ? Didn't you thank me"

"Practice me a burger or pasta. Or whatever"

I nodded in disapproval. The brown-eyed man was not desperate, he made me an offer by giving him a few tens of dollars if he did not want to treat him. Maddened. Already know I'm a foreign student who lives mediocre. He may have asked me to give him money.

"What ?! You helped or intentionally blackmailed me ?!"

I was ready to throw anything at him. He laughed.

"Are you always like this. Very easily angry. Oh, my god, hey ! I was just kidding. How could you possibly have that kind of money"

Aaarghs. He likes to tease me. Never mind. Long time here I can follow crazy. I got up and left him upset. It's good that he calls me angry ! Do I look fierce !

"Hey I was just kidding. Jey ! Don'tgo. I'm Excellent. Don't forget, my name is Excellent !"

From far away I could still hear him laughing. The duitan eye. He thinks I care. Huh !

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