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Today Jihan ventured to go to campus even though she was actually still very embarrassed by what happened yesterday.
"Salsa.." call Jihan as soon as she sees the back of her best friend Salsa.
"Eh, Jihan. Just arrived?" ask Salsa.
"Yes. Let's go to class together." take Jihan.
"Come on." said Salsa and smiled at Jihan.
Yuk!!! Someone threw a pen at Jihan.
"Auch. What was that just now?" Jihan was startled and searched for something that suddenly hit her head. "Who is this?" jihan asked and squatted down to pick up the pen.
"What's up, Han?" ask Salsa.
"There's someone who nimpuk I use this pen." Jihan replied while showing a pen to Salsa.
Salsa grabbed the pen.
"Wooyy!! Whose pen is this??" salsa shouted to find out the owner of the pen.
"My mountain." replied Kanaya.
"Haha. Just in the pile using a pen is already a scene." Friska laughs at Jihan.
Then spontaneously Salsa threw the pen in her hand and hit Friska's shoulder.
"Heh, dare you yes!" snapped Friska.
"Only in the pile using a pen is already excited." Salsa repeated Friska's speech.
"You!!!" Friska was very upset.
But Jihan and Salsa paid him no heed. The two of them left Kanaya and Friska.
Arriving in the classroom, Salsa and Jihan sit next to each other.
"Apes is really today. It was still morning with the pen. What an unexpected sustenance." said Jihan while tidying up her books.
"The unexpected misadventure is her name, Jihan" Salsa said.
"Haha. But did you see Friska's expression earlier?" Jihan recalled Friska's expression when she was struck by Salsa with a pen.
"See. Surely now he's still pissed off half to death." replied Salsa.
"You dare to reply" said Jihan.
"If they are not answered, they are getting more arbitrary" said Salsa. "But are you really from the village?" ask Salsa.
"Yes." replied Jihan. "Are you ashamed to be friends with me because I'm a poor girl from the village?" ask Jihan. He's starting to feel uncomfortable.
"For me it doesn't matter. As long as you are good, I will be friends with you." replied Salsa.
"Thank you, Sa." said Jihan.
"Either. Then where do you live? Stay in a boarding house or a contract?" ask Salsa.
"I'm not sniffing. I work as ART at Young Master Rizky's house." replied Jihan.
"Owh, it seems like this name is not foreign" said Salsa.
"You know Young Master Rizky?" ask Jihan.
"It looks like it is, but I can't be sure either." replied Salsa.
"Oh, then sometime if there is free time I take you to play at home. At home there is also a super good Young Madam. You will definitely feel happy if you meet him." said Jihan
"Well, I'll stop by sometime" said Salsa.
The first class began.
Today Jihan has only two courses. After finishing class, Jihan rushed home to avoid being disturbed by Kanaya again.
"Salsa, I don't have any more courses. I go home first, yes." said Jihan.
"Oh, yes, I have. I still have one more course." said Salsa.
"All right, I'm sorry." said Jihan.
"Yes, be careful on the road" said Salsa.
"Always, hehe." salsa chuckled.
Jihan rushed to the campus gate which was a good distance away from her room.
"Jihaann." shouted someone.
Since Jihan was not familiar with this voice, let alone the voice of a man, Jihan simply ignored it.
"Jihaann." call him again.
Jihan did not stop, she instead accelerated her footsteps even more.
"Don't I call you do not hear?" ask the Word when it's next to Jihan. His breathing was a little dull because he ran after Jihan.
"Oh, you. Please don't bother me, I don't want Kanaya to bother me anymore" Jihan pleaded and cupped her hands together.
"Are you afraid of him?" ask Word.
"I'm not afraid. I just want to study quietly on this campus." replied Jihan.
"I'm sorry, because I you're not calm studying at this campus" said Firman.
Jihan was silent because she didn't know what to say.
"Can we be friends?" ask Word.
"No." replied Jihan briefly.
"Why can't it?" ask the Word again. There was a sense of disappointment in his heart because Jihan immediately rejected him.
"Because I'm just a girl from the village." replied Jihan slowly. There was a little shame in his heart when he said that to the Word.
"No problem to me. Because I am also from the village, just like you." said Firman and smiled at Jihan.
"Well, aren't you the son of a businessman?" ask Jihan who is confused.
"No. You misunderstand." replied the Word. "May we sit down for a while and have a chat?" pinta Firman's.
Jihan nodded her head. Then they both sat down to talk.
"I'm just a foster child. Not a real child." said Firman began frankly to Jihan.
"Owh is. If you are just a foster child. Then what about your real parents?" Jihan started kepo.
"My parents only live Mom. My father has long since died. Now I just live alone with my sister." replied the Word explained. "Kanaya also thought I was the son of a businessman, but I was just an adopted child" he continued.
"Owh, I'm sorry I didn't know your father wasn't around" Jihan said slowly.
"It's okay. Besides, I live with my adoptive parents also while working." said Firman. "Oh yeah, where do you live?" ask Word.
"I stayed at Young Master Rizky's house and became ART." Jihan replied.
"Wah wow. Not only the village girl, but also a maid." suddenly Kanaya and Friska came, they both heard Jihan's confession.
"Hahaahaha. Embarrassment." Friska laughs at Jihan's status.
"Yes, why? What matters is that it works halal." The Word defends Jihan. "And most importantly, Jihan is better than both of you. Her clothes were much more polite and the words that came out of her mouth were also fine. He never insulted anyone. It's so different with you two." she continued.
"Seek off!" kanaya was upset.
"Nay, I beg you to let Jihan study quietly here." said the Word to Kanaya.
"Never!!" answer Kanaya.
"Nay, don't be like this. Your actions are not very good." said the Word.
"No matter what I want to behave like. After all I have told you, as long as you still like her, as long as I will continue to hate her" Kana said in an angry tone and pointed at Jihan.
Jihan looked at the Word, and so did the Word.
Jihan did not say a word, she immediately ran away from the Word, Canaya and Friska.
"You see, he doesn't like you" Kanaya said.
"I know. And it's none of your business." said the Word. Then the Word left Kanaya.
"We'll see. Until when will you continue to ignore me. Huhh." said Kanaya.
"Are you seriously going to keep chasing him?" ask Friska.
"Yes, if a Kananya is already in love then I will keep trying to get her. There are no give-ups in my dictionary." Kanaya replied steadily.
"All right, it's up to you. Let's go home." take Friska.
"Come on." said Kanaya.