Habibillah Hawaari
Grilled Fried Chicken, Capcay and Fruit Salad

Billa looked at the paper bag that was in front of her now with a difficult gaze to interpret. Deep down in his heart, Billa deeply appreciated the intentions of his lecturer. But his disappointment with his past clearly made him hesitant to step up. Billa opened the gift from the Lecturer's Mother calmly, he saw the complete breakfast menu neatly arranged there. At first glance makes him smile thinly while removing one by one food neatly arranged using the lunch box.

"Umma.." one word escaped his lips when he saw the complete menu in front of him, Billa immediately remembered with Umma who always prepared complete dishes when he was on vacation at home. Nadia's mother specially cooks herself for her son-in-law who has not ACC it. The menu of fried chicken galangal and capcay meatballs along with complete vegetables clearly arouses the taste of boarding children at this vulnerable time. Not to forget the fresh fruit pieces that have been made into fruit salad are of course a plus for Dimata Billa.

"MaaSyaAllaah.., Mr. Lecturer's mother is very good. Eh.., could his mother have said that made special ?" Billa bit her lower lip because she was curious how her mother could prepare food for her son's student.

"Astaghfirullah.., did he tell his mother ?" guess Billa felt bad about accepting it. Billa walked back and forth while holding the phone in her hand. Confused between wanting to ask the Lecturer directly or let it go.

"Where can be Billa.., not polite his name." Mumbled wailing. Billa shook her head slowly when there was the intention of wanting to be indifferent and stupid.

Ding

{"What's breakfast ?"}~Pak Ricky Lecturer Mentopen

Billa looked at her phone without any intention of retaliating, too embarrassed to continue serving the Lecturer. Billa even intends to avoid contact other than discussing lectures. The girl just read it, then put it back on the table.

Ricky walked into his room with a smile. The man seemed to be really in a state of affairs. Though clearly Billa has not received his ta'aruf CV. The sound of knocking made him get out of his chair and open the door of his room.

"Good morning Sir.., I'm Adel. Student Mr in the Statistics course" he said smiling sweetly. Ricky just looked at her flat and let her student in without closing the door.

"What are your needs ?" The lecturer will look calm according to his place. Ricky will look stunning if faced with a model student like Adel. His handsome face clearly made many students who happened to receive his college eyes often meet him with no apparent importance. Not infrequently Lecturers who look friendly in that class will treat students who cross the line of dealing with the student section.

"I was assigned to set up your statistics class in our class. Because last Wednesday you were absent from class." Ricky nodded without looking at Adel who had been staring at him.

"It seems like my schedule is tight this week. Replace with tasks only. I'll send you an assignment in your class email." He said, keeping his head down while checking the schedule on his phone. Adel smiled wryly when he heard the lecturer's words.

"But sir. shouldn't you be here to explain the population and sample material ?" adel said full of tenderness.

"really. I'll recap with the meeting next week." The answer is restraining emotions. Seeing the student who was silent never moved out made Ricky take a rough breath and stand up..

"Exit now or face Pak Ghani for Student Affairs." He said coldly while holding his phone to contact his co-workers at the student section.

'Shit, just look. Mr. Ricky must be mine.' His mind is upset. Adel forced his smile as sweet as possible before moving out of his chair.

"Good Sir.. I wait for an email from Mr. ya.." he said softly while getting up and about to take the Lecturer's hand to kiss. Ricky hid his right hand while taking a few steps back with a sharp look at his student.

"Grpss.. Sorry. See you next week dear Father" Adel waltzed off with his leisure after saying something disgusting in Ricky's ear. The man immediately contacted his partner to deal with Adel as soon as possible, in order to become a lesson for other students in attitude.

"Morning why has made my mood a mess. I was just happy for Billa." He spoke to himself as he turned the chair he was sitting in. Ricky immediately took his phone to check the reply of his cute girl. But unfortunately, the chat was only read by Billa without reply.

"Huh.. Is he still mad because I came to his boarding house ?" he said as he left the room to teach in another class.

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Billa saw the reflection of her shadow reflected. The girl was preparing to go to college. Time still shows at half ten, while today Billa only has one-hour courses at noon. Not without reason the cute girl left early. Billa decided to do other tasks in the central library. He had also made an appointment with his close friend Ratna. The sound of Ratna's motor horn surprised Billa who was daydreaming while staring at him in the mirror.

"Wait..!"billa shouted from inside the room while carrying a laptop and his bag.

"Okayuk, are you ready, right ?" Billa nodded and put her laptop on the living room table.

"I want the room key first. Nebeng yes today, really males want to bring a motorbike. Hehe"

"Say the gas is gone." Sindir Ratna joked about his close friend.

"Hehe, there's a hell. It's really males." He defended himself. "Have you eaten yet ? it was the same vegetable side dish if you want breakfast" Billa bargained because he felt he would not be able to spend the cuisine of the Mother of the Lecturer in a day.

"Well, did you get the shipment ?" ratna said while opening one by one the menu presented in front of her. Billa did not answer his friend's question. She was busy preparing rice and drinking for Ratna for breakfast.

"MaaSyaAllaah. Your mother is good at cooking." she said as she continued to devour her food.

"Hem., if you eat, don't talk too much. Quickly spend it later in the afternoon perpus close the break" replied Billa shifted the topic so that his friend is not suspicious.

"Dih what the hell, earlier nawarin, now ask for a spit-cheap. Ikhlas not really bo" great-grandson Ratna upset.

"Astaghfirullah. Now spend it.. Don't ask much more. Not good also later choking" Ratna gave her thumbs up as a sign of agreement.

"This oath is so good. There is also salad. I want dong..."Billa shook her head slowly while fetching a request from her close friend.

"The salad is very good, I like very much the same made by his mother Mr. Ri-" Billa hung his words after realizing he had spoken long. The girl immediately shut her mouth tightly when she realized Ratna was looking at her suspiciously.

"Who is Mr Ri's mother ?"