
Bilim stared fixedly at Kha'an, in great detail. He didn't even know where the man came from. Unwittingly too, that Gheya is Kha'an's classmate at school.
"Why do you see that in detail?" ask Aryo.
"Be careful with a crush." - timpal Theyo.
"I'm really curious, which person he is." replied Bilim.
"How can you tell, you're not in class either. Even for just researching, there is no one who can be relied upon." said Aryo, bluntly.
"Who is unreliable. Come on, let's go to the student file room." Bilim drags Aryo and Theyo's hands.
"Dude, you're very different today. So pushy, like we're baby goats." replied Theyo.
"I don't mean that, I'm just asking you to stand guard at the outside door" Bilim said.
"All right, we're in action now" replied Theyo.
They finally arrived at the door of the room. It took a long time, until it waited for the person inside to come out. Bilim went inside by settling down, then looking for data from Syari'ah Economics students.
"Why so many of these files, just make a headache. There are many majors, and also a lot of human data." Bilim scratched his head which was not itchy.
Aryo and Theyo are surprised not to be upset, when they see the rector of the campus walking towards them. It felt like hiding, but thinking about Bilim.
"Eh, how's this?" ask Aryo.
"I don't know either." replied Theyo.
"Pull your breath, pretend to be relaxed" said Aryo.
"OK." answered Theyo.
Suddenly the rector holds the doorknob, and Aryo and Theyo immediately block the barrier.
"Sir, you better not go inside" said Aryo.
"What's the matter, you need to" replied the middle-aged man.
"Father must be looking for Mr. Riswan. He just came out, sir." said Theyo.
Again and again Theyo tried to get in the way, as if wanting to hug the middle-aged man's body. Aryo held an amused laugh, looking at Theyo's expression.
"Why are you acting like this, wanting to hug you?" kanda mr. rector.
Theyo immediately hugged him, like a papi child. "Oh yes, I miss you very much. Can you not go."
"There must be some ulterior intent, when it's like this." guess.
"Father don't su'udzon, not good sir." Aryo started the lecture.
"Aryo, Aryo, you're so funny. I have experience, about something like this. Wherever possible, there are people who miss suddenly. All this time you've been anywhere, asleep in a wishful cart." said the rector.
"No sir, where is possible. Women need certainty, not wishful thinking." replied Aryo.
The middle-aged man did not want to continue the conversation anymore. He immediately held onto the doorknob, and began to open slowly. Aryo and Theyo were already very stubborn, then breathed a sigh of relief when the room was no human.
"Where else Bilim, have the initiative to disappear immediately." ledek Theyo.
"Surely he's hiding." replied Aryo.
The college rector immediately came out, having found what he was looking for. Theyo and Aryo immediately went inside, after the middle-aged man left. How surprised, when he heard Bilim's cry.
"Oh, it hurts my leg sprain. My head also hit the foot of the table." muttered Bilim.
"Hahah.you how the bro. How can it be like that, so sloppy." Theyo laughed at him.
Aryo was engrossed in laughter, while Theyo helped Bilim out. But suddenly the doorknob moved, and they immediately hid behind the closet.
"Why did you bring two files?" ask Theyo.
"It looks like I accidentally, took the data on the value of the student proposal seminar. I was in a hurry to hide, afraid of being discovered by the rector of the campus." replied Bilim.
"Eh, has no effect on taking it?" ask Theyo.
"Here you go, I'm in a hurry." replied Bilim flatly.