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A white sports car braked suddenly because it almost hit a road crossing.

Diego, that guy's heart is beating really fast. His body shook violently. He opened his eyes slowly and looked ahead. Some people started running towards his car.

"Get out hoe.. get out, responsibility." Some men knocked on the windshield while shouting.

Not wanting his car destroyed by the mob, he immediately got out of the car even with a little fear.

"Sir, is he good?" A mother mother hugged the girl in a white uniform of ash who sat paved with a trembling body.

"Responsible, take him to the hospital." Said a man in a brown uniform. Looks like a civil servant.

"I, yes sir, I'll take responsibility."

Diego approached the victim and squatted down next to him.

"I'm taking the hospital." Bargainly.

The girl looked at him and then shook her head.

"Hospital just mbak, let's check. Fear of internal injuries or something." Said a mother mother.

"I'm fine, ma'am. Just in shock." The girl replied while holding her chest. His heart was racing due to a tense incident just now.

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The sound of horn blaring at each other. Diego's car stopped a little in the middle of the traffic jam. Especially during rush hour. Time for people to work and school children.

"I'm driving the car first." Pamit Diego's.

"Don't run away but." Snapped a father.

Diego clucked in annoyance. Why he ran away, the victim looked fine. There's no single wound.

After pulling the car over. Diego approached the girl he almost hit earlier. The girl looked as if she was looking for something.

"What's wrong?" Ask Diego.

"Laptop, my laptop is gone." Said worried.

"Well, how can you?"

The girl did not answer. He was still confused looking for his lost laptop. His eyes began to look glassy.

Diego read the badge name stuck in the girl's headscarf. The name is Shaila Nur Medina. Yes, she is Shaila, Septian's sister.

"You sure you're missing? it's in your backpack this time. Or left at home maybe?"

"No." He shakes fast. He remembers carrying a laptop bag when he left. But since the shock almost got hit, he reflexively let go. And now, that thing is gone.

"Surely people have taken. Today many people often look for opportunities in narrowness." That's how it is a fact. There are people who take chances when others are in trouble.

Shaila was sitting limp on the sidewalk. He thought no more about the late school, nor about his dirty uniform. All he thought about was how to talk to his brother. There hasn't been a month since Septian gave her the laptop. And now, that thing is gone. It's reckless, can't keep trust.

Diego squinted his eyes seeing Shaila shed tears. Just because the laptop is gone, crying? god, what a freak, the inner.

"It's so expensive until you tangisin?"

Shaila shakes.

"Then?"

"That was my brother's gift. He's been working on the money to buy the laptop, but I've lost it."

"What brand and type?"

Shaila mentioned a fairly well-known brand, but an old type. And Diego was laughing.

"Totally crazy, definitely not sell the laptop sold." Said Diego while chuckling. "My shoes are more expensive than the laptop you're crying for." It was without feeling.

Shaila stared cynically at him. Not expecting if the man who was now sitting next to him was a very arrogant figure.

"But your shoes are no more useful than my laptop. You're arrogant."

"It's right you." Diego saw an expensive watch perched in his hand. "Gue must be in the classroom immediately. If you do not want to be taken to the hospital. I'll pull it up." His pamphlets while walking away.

"Wait." Shaila shouted as she walked up to him. "Gue does not want to go to the hospital does not mean you can be free from responsibility. You have to change my laptop."

Diego gawked, but a second later he chuckled.

"Hey.it's a lost item because of your carelessness. Why should I change. Your brain looks like it's sliding because of that."

"Waitwait. Lo said what? police report? please, I'm not afraid." Diego said with a cynical smile. "People don't why napa. I can pay a lawyer to take care of this little thing. And I can be sure, you're in trouble. Because you can just pura get hit and continue to feel me."

Shaila was furious once accused like that. Here he is the victim. Why is it even being slandered?

"Just to replace the laptop that you said did not sell it, you can not? What is the rich truth?"

Diego glared at the cruel accusation. Could've said she was just a rich temple.

"Look at me." Sizzle Diego while glaring and pointing at himself. "Seeing from the side where I pura kaya? you don't see this." Diego showed me his expensive watch. "And this, and this." She kept showing her clothes, pants, shoes to her purse. "All goods branded."

"Who knows KW." Shaila chirped.

"Njirrr. Don't know expensive stuff." Diego notices Shaila's performance from top to bottom. "Beautiful, but a village." He laughed with disdain.

"Rather than lo, already look fit, pretend to be a rich man."

Diego clenched his hand. If it wasn't a girl, he would have beaten it. But he's not a sissy who dares to be the same chick.

"Follow me." Diego pulls Shaila's hand towards his car.

"Let go, take me off." Shaila screamed as she tried to get her hands out of Diego's grip. She was scared when the guy was about to put her in the car.

"Please... " Shaila Shouted who started parno.

Diego released it. Afraid of being mistaken for a kidnapper and beaten by time.

"Don't you scream for help?"

"Lo want what? you want my merkosa?" Shaila covered her chest with both hands.

Diego patted his own eel. I swear, just this time met such a strange girl. Usually, girls actually ask to be taught to ride in the car. This is even scared and screaming for help.

"Wait a moment." Diego took something from his car. Then hand it over to Shaila. "I'm waiting here Sunday." Diego gives Shaila a brochure of his laptop shop.

"You want me to change, please come. Excuse me, I'm busy."

...*****...

Nara helped button the white shirt that the Septian wore. Today, her husband is going to undergo a thesis hearing. The expectations are very high to graduate. It was very desirable to see her husband get a college degree soon.

"Doain's dear brother. I hope today's trial goes well and you can pass."

"Definitely bang. The best prayer is always for you." Nara answered while tidying up Septian's hair.

"Abang nervous Ra."

"Hard bang. I used to be like that too. But back to our readiness. I'm sure you're very prepared. And I'm also pretty sure, if my husband were, he'd graduate today."

"Amen....."

Septian leaned over as he stroked Nara's stomach and kissed her. "Doain daddy yes son. May I graduate."

As you understand, the fetus in the womb immediately moves and kicks. Made Nara smile for a moment. Septian often talks to his son. Even going anywhere, never absent to say goodbye to the baby. So maybe their closeness has already begun to take shape.

"Have you asked mom for a prayer?" ask Nara.

"Udah, last night you called mom. Ask prayer for this day to be given a smoothness."

Septian went back to check the equipment. No one wants to miss and end up fatally.

Once everything is ready. Septian and Nara went down for breakfast. Not to forget Septian asked Nara's parents to pray for this day to be launched.

"Have not be too tense. Sometimes the tension that makes the brain arrive blank and end up forgetting everything. Preparations that have been prepared are made free." Papa Satrio's message.

"Yes Pah."

"Papa's sure you graduated. Yesterday when we made a simulation of a trial of three, it looks like you have been very probing the material. Relax, believe in yourself."

Septian nodded in understanding.

"Don't forget to pray." Mama Tiur added.

"Yes, um."

Nara delivered Septian until the man boarded his motorbike. As usual, they always set out on their own even though the goal is the same.

"Good luck brother." Nara said as she kissed Septian's lips at a glance.

"Thank you dear." Septian put on his helmet and headed straight for the campus.