Hijrah the Rebel Girl
The Dark World Misses 5

“What sii Div. Try resetin, I do not denger” Said Missing.

“Kalo I have’anu anu’ loe believe not?” Ask her again. His eyes pokus staring at the road, but the speed of the motor driven Diva reduced to relaxed.

“Loe talks what Div is. From earlier on, what loe kemambet street devil?” Reply Miss slightly patted Diva's shoulder.

“Gue would believe it came straight out of your mouth. You also know the consequences of this act. The Zina Div.” Continue Missing.

Diva slightly nodded her head without answering she instantly increased her speed. Longing to be more suspicious of Diva. But he brushed aside what he had in mind.

When they got home no one started talking. There were jokes as usual. Actually Missing is not a very quiet figure, but he is a figure who does not easily blend and a little apathetic in the response of others to him. It was as if he was touching his ears. It is also not very easy to make people he does not know become his friends.

After spending time joking and bullying each other, they lay down and go into a dream.

...Morning...

This morning I missed my routine as usual. He performed the Duha 2 rakaat sunah prayer and rushed to his campus. But it seems he was a little late for performing the Duha prayer for too long. When he got to the classroom he saw the class was empty. He asked the next class and they said the class was held a GSG building seminar. I miss not knowing this news at all. He walked quickly to the GSG building.

When he entered the GSG building. The seminar was already held.

Longing to calm his chest that was still up and down due to walking half-running. When he felt a little calm, he stepped his feet to enter the building.

“Excuse me.” Her speech. He did not use his proud phrase’ Assalamu’alaikum ‘ because this is a public campus, not an Islamic campus.

Everyone turned their eyes to Miss who was on the doorstep, including the motivator/event filler.

“Ya, what's up?” Ask one of the men. He wears a white shirt and basic pants.

Looks like she's the host of’ Inner Miss.

“Sorry sir. I am late, because I do not know if today there is a seminar.” Saying politely.

“Lantas what do you do as a student?. Still a student only you are not disciplined.” One of the men wearing a gray suit. Maybe he's about 27. His face is handsome, lips thin, nose pointed. Sturdy jaw, smooth white skin. Sharp eyes, neat hair, athletic body and height reached 182cm. Plus its neat appearance adds to its many folds of good looks.

Missed looking at that guy. His face does not show any reaction “Sorry sir. I really don't get any information.” Answer Short misses.

“I don't like undisciplined people. As the punishment you stand in front until the show is finished.”’ Said firmly.

Miss just shut up and walk where the man shows his place. He put his bag down without a word. It made the speaker dumbfounded to see Miss.

‘doesn't he want to apologize? Or whining so as not to be punished’ inner man. His face that was initially a little surprised he immediately turned again into a flat face filled with charisma.

“Good. We start the show again. And the problem of my question was can anyone answer?” Ask loud and firm.

“You're cornered.” The man's words show the man in the left corner who wants to answer.

“Good. Thank you to Mr. Habib for giving me the opportunity to answer my questions. I think a problem is something that damages the mood and causes someone to have to find a solution To solve it.” Her speech. The man named Habib just nodded his head and showed someone else in the room about the question he asked.

‘oh the question is the definition of problem” Inner Miss, he nodded to understand. He looked at his feet, he moved them because they felt cramped. It was even so dark, he had been standing for half an hour.

“You.” The man named Habib pointed his index finger in front of Miss. The longing that initially bowed his head made him look up at Habib, Long furrowed his eyebrows as a question mark signal.

“If you want to sit. Explain what the problem definition is in your opinion. If you answer does not satisfy me, then you should continue your punishment.” He said firmly and coldly.

Missed a thin smile, at least he was given a chance and could sit down. Maasalah is the opposite thing with Harapan” He said briefly. He did not want to extend the klambu rope.

The man was surprised at Miss's reply. Hawabn is short, dense and clear. The answer is also not elemental fear, nervousness and shame. It was firm, straightforward and on target. He pulled the corner of his lips. “You can sit. But you sit here.” He said while pointing to the sofa beside his right. I miss being surprised by that.

‘What the fuck?. If you do not want to abolish the punishment say aja’ Inner Missing. But it was rare that he would sit where the man commanded. And it made the man again surprised.

‘*G*this girl’ her inner.

Everyone was stunned by the courage of Missing. Even on his face there was absolutely no trace of fear of the slightest item. Lecturers there are just stroking the chest for the behavior of Miss.

‘You messed up amu’ Inner Miss.

He ignored all the gazes at her. He focused on the show's speakers, once their eyes met. Even Miss could smell the man's mesculine scent as he sat beside Miss. Even some sessions Missed to ask questions and objections to the statement of the speaker who he said was obstructed.

All this did not go to the attention of the man

.’Pulling’ Inner.

He pulled his corner many times today when he saw Miss.

When the seminar was over everyone was busy asking for a greeting and a photo together to Habib. But not with Miss. He just lowered his head as a sign of courtesy and left the busy man jostling for a shake of hands.

Habib looked at the back of Miss who was far from his sight, he thought if Missing was different from the girl he had been fond of.

Habib is one of the men who entered the category of successful men at a very young age. Habib of a large family. He was raised by president hollmes. Or his family's surnamed Hollmes. I ni family subdues the rank of 5 richest people in the world. All of Hollmest's businesses and businesses were relegated to Habib. Habib was the only son of the Hollmes family, while the other was his sister Habib.

Many girls bow their knees to Habib. Begging for love from him. But Habib ignored all that. He never even looked at any girl who approached him. The girl approaching him was not a careless girl either. Starting from national to international level artists no one can refuse the charisma he has makes him too bored to see his life like this alone. ‘boring’

But today it seems like that boredom is eroded a little due to the presence of a brave girl. In fact he was able to attract the attention of the successful young man who came from the Hollmas family so easily.

After the seminar was over, Habib stepped firmly under his feet towards the parking lot of his sports car that was in the color Hintam ignored the hysterical cries of deafening students. Who is not hysterical if he sees a creature as perfect as Habib. Life is safe and very satisfying!.