In Your World's

In Your World's
PROLOGUES


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I just sat in a stiff silence after what the man said.


I wanted to not believe it but this was the real situation.


He can only hope, but his hope is lost instantly.


With my eyes puffy and soft I stared at the man, in his hand was a gun with a bullet ready to be fired at any time.


" yes you should know there is a price to pay to be a good citizen" with a look full of arrogance.


DORR ......


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My name is Savira Fikolbi but people are more familiar calling me Vira. I've been studying abroad for almost 2 years as a boarding boy. Before this I was very difficult to get permission to be able to study at a university that is quite well known.


I really tried hard to get into the university in the scholarship, not to mention after being able to enter I had to convince my parents that I would be fine even if I was alone.


But there's something that's been my problem for a long time now, which is that I still can't have friends. I don't know maybe because I'm not good at talking.


But it's not time yet, maybe_-. Those words that I always say, even though I have no friends I will still live right?, yes even though his life will feel bland_-, lonely, kept away, considered strange, sadgirl. Yes it is, but what can I do, my illness to date is to hesitate to talk to others.


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In college I always seriously respond to it, yes because I do not want the scholarship revoked because of its unsatisfactory value. Know the burden of being a scholarship child must always get good grades, demos.I still have to keep the spirit today is the time, that's what I always instilled.


" Yes... Today is the time... Yo Vira ganbatte kudasai >_<" I said passion to myself.


Today's course is finished, very fun and also tiring.


" Vira!!... Emm Vira right" asked a girl to me while half-running.


" I...Yes" I replied nervously. '*B*Stupid why start again!' I said inner.


" You were called Mr. Esten told her to leave the room now" the girl explained.


" I.iya thank you" I replied, bowed


" Okay bye I go first" waved and passed.


"Bah" I said as I waved my hand.


After that I rushed straight to Mr.'s room. Esten, he is a lecturer who teaches in the field of diplomacy.


"Excuse me sir you call me?" I asked while opening the door to Mr. Einstein's room.


" ah.. Vira come here" replied Mr. Einstein briefly.


" What's the matter Mr." I asked after entering


"Emm.... You know, soon there will be a student exchange event, so I want you as one of the representatives of this university" explained Mr. Esten with a serious face.


"Huh?! su.su..muchhhh!" tanyaku.


my eyes immediately round wide after hearing the words of Mr. Esten, I really don't believe it.


"Yes really ... So even if Vira ti-" before Mr.Esten continued his words had been cut by Vira


" I'm sorry Mr. which country I'm going to"


"America"


"What Amrik?!"


"Why not Vira?"


"Of course I won't turn it down sir... Emmm how long am I gonna be there?"


" 3 months"


" 3 months long enough too.. Thank you Mr. for the information please excuse me first" while looking down after that step out.


"Ah yes one more, I appoint you as representatives of this university because I am sure you can do it, so I hope don't disagree me. understand" said Mr. Esten with a serious look


"Of course sir I will not let you down surely" I replied with excitement as I walked out of Mr.'s room. Estens.


On my way somewhere, I started taking out my HP and started looking for a number in his phone contacts.


There appears to be a number that says Denny mas, yes it is my beloved sister's number. He was the one who always supported me in pursuing my ideals, even convincing our parents, I was very grateful to have Kaka like Denny.


I was very happy, and could not hide the pleasure.All the way, I did not see the direction and anyone. I was really just focusing on her phone calling someone who was very special to me.


bruuks...


I collided with a man until my phone fell down.


"I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it... It's okay" asked the man while picking up my phone which was still in a state of calling.


"G .... I... That's okay, sorry too... And.... thanks" I replied as I bowed and picked up the phone.


" I'm sorry again... And emmm me... I first bye👋" I continued and left the man.


'Foolish fool why don't you talk for a minute, maybe he can be your friend' I said as I bathed him in the head with my hands.


On the sidelines of his behavior is what it sounds from inside his phone.of course it is his brother's voice that is already connected.


teleps...


"Hello... Hola... Nengs... Still there?" ask Denny.


" ah.. Yes mas ni Vira" I said, half surprised.


"Why tumben neng nelfon in college hours"


"Gini.... Vira there's good news><"


"Idihh what's the news Ampe girang gitu"


" Yes in Vira on a student exchange program "


" Geez... Who is benr neng?! Mas so more proud Ama you, inget yes .... There studied well inget mas Denny's message can not be crybaby ok. so the child mama can not cry yes, and the spirit of inget here mas Denny always doain Eneng..... mama Ama father also must always do the same thing ok😉" Denny mas lecture


"how long" he continued


" About 3 months mas"


" 3 months?!, too long huh"


"Where is the country you want to live in?"


" America"


"Wow ...... Amrik?!, I am rightly proud with you my little sister"


" Yes, yes"


"Well, now Denny wants to continue working, bye"


"Okay mas bye"


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Somehow when I've talked to Denny mas, I always feel calm, yes maybe because it has become a habit.


At this time I do not know what I will do, the course is finished and the time is still very long what if the current boredom hit.


I ended up sitting on a bench in his university garden, this is my favorite place if I need to know. Yes because the atmosphere is comfortable and peaceful so make me feel at home for a long time there. I began to open his books and understand every content of the material of the book.