
Ckiiiiiittt...
The roar of the car engine has stopped in the basement of Tristan's apartment. Then he turned off his car engine and went inside the elevator door to his apartment door. Tonight his mind was raging until he was more silent.
Ckreg tutt.. tit tut tit tut (smart lock sound of his apartment) sign the door is open.
He entered the apartment to the door of his room, then he loosened his original tie and immediately sat himself on the bed.
On the bed, Tristan sat and stared blankly at the front window of the room, then he turned his head up and exhaled a rough breath.
"hhaaaaah..This is what it feels like to harbor love too deep for you.." Tristan's mind, Then he immediately laid his body on the bed with his hands resting on his forehead.
"it's my fault that he harbors feelings too deep, but I know, I can't force his feelings to reciprocate my feelings..Wantas I have to fight like what?? if harboring feelings is a mistake." Tristan's inner self, still struggling in his own mind while looking at the ceiling of the roof of his apartment. He soon slept by himself..
🍃🍃🍃
The next day, the weather this morning was very bright as was the case with the girl who was pecking herself in front of this mirror, This morning he felt good because at night he immediately slept soundly after returning to the streets with Aditya.
"prettykk.. "murm the girl with a knotty smile, after she gave a thin lip tint on her tiny lips.
After that he rushed out of the house and took his motorcycle to the campus.
🍃🍃🍃
On campus, Mita and her friends were having breakfast together..
"eh tuh see the Salsa already until the tumben he came in the morning. "said Raka while eating breakfast fried rice.
"hmmm." replied Mita while glancing at Raka. He also ate breakfast..
"tuh sohib lo. "return Raka.
"Saa.. Here breakfast first .. "yelling Mita while raising her hand, He immediately saw Salsa from afar and called out to her
Salsa looked over, approaching her friends
"hai gaes again at breakfast everyone." asked Salsa as she occupied herself in the seat next to Mita
"you are not a laper, you usually have breakfast in the cafeteria." asked Raka.
"no. sori I'm full , so I make my own breakfast at home." reply Salsa while eating the fries on the table and play the phone..
"tumben.." answered his friends compactly.
Salsa just smiled and continued to eat his fries
"eh already want 8 o'clock, yuk ah 5 minutes more lecturer come. " invite Nita.
"wait a minute I'll have a drink first..Slurrrppppppp. "reply Salsa.
After breakfast, they walked to class.
As usual the previous class was crowded once the lecturer came, the class became quiet.
Salsa was looking forward, it turned out that came the lecturer who he was reluctant to meet..
"Well why must today there be a schedule of his college eyes he. " complained Salsa in heart. He also looked back to the front there was a sense of heartbeat that he felt remembering things yesterday..
"God my heart.." Salsa's mind as she held her chest and looked back at the lecturer, but she saw something different on the lecturer's face as if the man was tired and sleepless. Tristan who felt glanced even he saw the girl for a while and refocused on teaching..
Salsa who was also stared at by the lecturer, he just threw away his face.
"all right, the task I asked for the other day please immediately collected at the table." Tristan asserted to all students.
Salsa opened her eyes, and,
"God my duty is to forget the work." muttered Salsa while slowly hitting her head.
"why do you beb, duty do not you bring.." asked Mita
"not not not bring but I work" whispered Salsa
"Well what a task that loves you through you even you yourself do not work." asked Mita wonder.
"usst .. uda tar I blahin." whispered Salsa
"On behalf of Salsabila." call Tristan.
"yes Sir..."
"where's your job." asked Tristan, looking up at one hand. He knows that the balloons that collect only stay the girl
"Sorry sir I forgot.."
"Ckkk..Please get out of my class" Tristan said firmly
"well sir." said Salsa standing with her head lowered. After that, Salsa went out of class
Tristan saw only Salsa's departure, then he refocused on teaching.
🍃🍃🍃
Outside the class Salsa deliberately went to the cafeteria to buy drinks just to get rid of thirst, he also sat in the park chair of the campus area and accompanied by many shady trees until he felt the cool air around him
"slurrrppppppp.. ahh. there is still 30 minutes, I just wait here is delicious" said salsa while drinking his ice coffee, suddenly there was a voice calling to him.
"Salsaaaa." call Aditya from afar,
Salsa looked around to find the origin of the voice..
"haaah.. That's Adit's brother..?? here I am here " cried Salsa as she waved her hand
Aditya immediately approached salsa and sat down beside her, he also finished buying drinks..
You're not going to class Sa...?? ask Aditya..
"hmmm.that I was told to leave because I did not do the job of Pak Tristan sak" replied Salsa
"wahh.. Why can you? ask Aditya again
"because the brother of the ngajak I walk until I forget the time, I so do not understand the task" explained Salsa with a frown
"akh. I'm sorry I am Sa. " reply Aditya pleaded.
"iya sis gapapa." replied Salsa smiling. They both talked together.
🍃🍃🍃
Elsewhere, while still in the process of teaching Tristan was outside the classroom for a while, because in the classroom he was giving written exams to students and outside he also wanted to find the existence of Salsa..
"where is she??I told him outside the classroom why he wasn't there.it might be in the cafeteria.." muttered Tristan. He walked through the cafeteria but still did not exist.
"haaaaaah.... Tristan let out a long sigh with both hands holding his waist, then he looked around the place but his eyes stopped at one place, he saw a pair of young men chatting in the campus garden, the man also clenched his hand
"She's turned out.." murmured Tristan.