
"Hey, Ray! Wait for me!" kyra shouted loudly as Raymon's tall body disappeared among the hundreds of people passing by at the MRT station.
With a deaf ear, Raymon just passed by. A pair of airpods stuck in both ear holes, but Kyra's scream was apparently firmer than the sound of the music that Raymon was listening to.
"Ray!" Kyra got up and chased after her sister in annoyance.
Maybe it's good that from tomorrow he doesn't wear strappy shoes anymore so as not to lose track of Raymon. His sister is super duper sucks, even this morning she accidentally spilled milk on Kyra's clothes. The reason is of course so that Kyra changes clothes and Raymon can run away.
The blue hat man standing near the pillar easily found Kyra because of her tall posture. Raymon has a tall body, he is easily found even among hundreds of humans though.
"Are you deaf?" kyra snapped as she ruffled her waist in front of Ray.
Instead of answering, Raymon threw away his face and turned away. When Kyra went berserk, her expression was exactly the same as her mother's.
"Ray! I'm talking to you!" Kyra pulls the airpod in her sister's ear.
"Stop talking to me. Isn't it obvious that I don't like you?"
"Why? Why don't you like me, huh!?" kyra did not accept it. "Is it because I'm beautiful? Is it because I'm too attractive?" his insistence is irritated.
"Shut up!"
"You shut up! Didn't Mama teach you manners? Is this the ethics of people who grew up in developed countries that are said to be all modern?"
Raymon grunting. The MRT they were waiting for finally came and the passengers began to rush to the door. Not wanting his emotions to get more provoked, Raymon passed from before Kyra and approached among the crowd of other passengers.
Fearing to be left again, Kyra finally stopped her scolding and quickly followed Ray. When the MRT door opens, some passengers who get off are prioritized first. Kyra clutches Raymon's hoodie jacket for not wanting to lose her sister again. He still has not memorized the ins and outs of the streets in Singapore. Although Shakira had already told the outline of the station line that she should remember, Kyra was not as smart as that in memorizing the route and the name of the road.
Inside the MRT, Raymon who keeps moving looking for a chair makes Kyra overwhelmed to follow him. There were already two aisles explored by his sister but not a single seat remained.
"Ray, stop! I'm tired!" Kyra bent down and massaged her knees.
Just imagine, from the apartment to the station they walk, now in a moving train, Ray still invites him to walk.
Raymon looked at it. Seeing Kyra's breath up and down and remembering the ultimatum from her mother when her brother had asthma, Ray finally decided to stop. He leaned against the perimeter pole while waiting for Kyra who was still crouching exhausted. One of the male passengers who was eager to see Kyra finally stood up from her seat and let her sit down.
"Thank you!" kyra said between her sincere smiles.
Raymon, who saw her brother get a chair, finally approached and stood not far from her.
Thirty minutes away, they arrived at Somerset Station to walk again to Raffles Collage.
"How about starting tomorrow we just take the car? I'm tired, Ray!" kyra complains as they both arrive at Raffles Collage.
"I can't drive!" sahut Raymon indifferent as it continues to pass.
Like getting an oasis in the middle of the Sahara desert, hearing Raymon say his words makes Kyra happy immeasurably.
"Now!" Raymon held out the sheet of paper to Kyra and it passed.
"Ray! Do I need to fill it up now?"
"Fill it. I'm going to my class. You just wait there until I'm done."
"What time does your class end?"
"At 4pm!"
Whats?
Kyra swallowed her saliva in shock. It's still 9am and Kyra has to wait for Ray until 4pm?
Raymon's back that disappeared behind the passageway made Kyra finally return to the Information Center room and sit there. He filled out the registration papers and completed all the requirements he had prepared. Kyra majored in Fashion Designer and continued her S1 degree which she could only finish until her Diploma degree.
At 11 pm, Kyra had completed her registration and decided to go around the campus to be unsaturated. The Succes By Design motto that can be read in every corner of the campus makes the spirit of Kyra's learning start to burn. It has been a long time since he graduated Diploma and then focused on working at FashionTex Garmindo. Being a student again inevitably made Kyra feel a different aura within her.
Several students who huddled in the park caught Kyra's attention. In a week he will be a part of them. It must be nice to find friends who are regular and have the same hobbies.
"Hey, you have to be a new student here?"
Kyra's leisurely steps came to a halt, a woman's question that was definitely on her made Kyra turn her head quickly. Three Caucasian and brown-haired girls stood behind him.
"Pardon me, do I know you?" kyra asked confusedly.
Seeing the way the three girls were looking at him, somehow made Kyra's premonition bad. He had been bullied, many times during his life, and at this time he had already memorized such a gaze outside his head.
"What's the connection between you and my Raymon?"
Kyra frowned amusedly, Raymonku? Oh, so they're jealous?
"Raymon? Since when?" ledek Kyra chuckles.
The three girls had not yet opened their mouths, someone suddenly appeared and pulled Kyra away.
"Ray, who are they? Are they your lovers?"
"Shut up!"
"Ray!"
"Shut up and follow me!"
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