Lecturer Idiot
105. Friends of America (SEASON 2 EPS. 23)

"Who is your friend from America?" Ask the brother suddenly. I scrunched my forehead at him.

"Repo." Ketusku short. It was Brother who was holding back his anger. I was just pretending I didn't see it. I watched Ilham return, it seemed like there was no expression from him. I wonder if he really likes me, or is it just a feeling of admiration?

"Drrrrttt.." My phone's shaking. Immediately, I saw the incoming notification.

A short message from Bhishma. Apparently, the bisma has arrived in front of my house. Immediately, I put my phone back in my pocket.

"Yes, I'm saying yes! I think I've arrived too." My pamit. Without waiting for their approval, I immediately went to meet with Bhishma.

It looks like Bisma is riding a red motorbike that is familiar to me. I was silent for a moment to notice the current appearance of Bhishma. His appearance is still the same as before. The denim jacket and the jeans she wears, reminds me of the past we went through. But her hairstyle is now a little different than before. Can't he take care of himself there? Naturally, he had no one there.

I approached him and stood before him. I don't know what to say? I just kept quiet as the thieves looked at him. The bisma who noticed me came, just let go of the headset she was wearing.

"Hi." Sweepings. I smiled at him thinly.

"Hi." I answered the greeting of Bhishma. I'm deliberately not looking flashy at the moment, because I don't want to let Bisma get smitten with me again.

"How are you, Ra?" Ask. It seemed, she also looked very stiff when faced with me again. I spontaneously held the ring given by Bhishma, while casting my gaze. I was embarrassed to look at Bhishma. I've found the ring that Bhishma gave me. Turns out, I put it in a drawer near the closet. At the very least, I did not make him sick and wondered where the ring he had given me was.

"Gue's good, Bus. How's loe?" I asked while throwing a smile at him.

"Yes.. I'm still gini-gini, Ra. There's no change." His tone sounded like he was down. I scrunched my forehead. There must be something going on with him.

"Loe why? How is it not usually?" My toot.

"We talked somewhere else, how about it?" Ask Bisma. I nodded in agreement.

"Jude, let's go up." Said Bhishma while thrusting her hand towards me. I grabbed him and immediately got on the bike. Me and Bhishma left the house. Seen faintly, Inspiration that was standing in front of the door of the house. His gaze.. I can't interpret that look. He just kept silent without giving any expression as he looked at me.

Along the way to my destination, I thought only of Inspiration. Why did Inspiration turn so drastic? She didn't want to express her feelings to me. Right now, I have arrived at my destination. Bisma took me to the cafe where I met her at that time. Did he intentionally, make me remember the sin he had committed on me?

Bisma pulled out a chair for me. He let me sit. I followed his orders. We are both facing each other now. Bisma looked at the food menu, then called the waiter. The servant came to us, carrying a note.

"What do you want to order, brother?" Ask the waiter. Bhishma looked at him coldly while closing the menu book.

"I ordered a best seller here." Bhishma. I know this cafe has a lot of best seller variants. My stomach won't be enough to hold that much food.

"Who wants to eat that much?" I asked her cynically.

"Later my friend will come. So I purposely, order a lot of food so he can eat." Evidently. I just nodded. I thought he was gonna make me eat all this. Or is it him who spends it all? Wow really not good at taking care of yourself.

"What about college, right?" My toot. Bisma flashed her trademark smile at me.

"Well, learning the program was not as easy as I imagined. Especially now, we send because I repeat. So the longer hahaha." Evidently. The atmosphere has now gradually as usual, there is no more stiffness like when I first saw Bhishma.

"Loe how's college? Yesterday was the semester hike exam, can you learn about what the lecturer gave you?" Bisma's question sounded like she was being underestimated. I closed both my hands and put a flat look on him.

"Loe Ngeremehin really, gini-gini I'm the best student know." My words show off my achievements. Bisma laughed after hearing it.

"Well, the best student.."

"In time." The connection pisses me off. Why does he like teasing me so much? I pursed my lips after hearing the joke.

"How about.." Mumbles hang. I looked at him with wonder. What does he want to ask? Why is he so hesitant to ask?

"Loe's relationship with that lecturer?" He connected the question. Again he asked me something that I thought, should not be discussed. It doesn't matter to me anymore. His gaze said, as if he was curious about me.

"Gue broke up with Morgan." I said with a soft tone. He seemed to be in disbelief when I said it.

"Crazy, how could you break up with him? How's story?" Ask. His tone sounded very enthusiastic. Either because he was concerned about me, or because he was too happy to hear it? I'm worried that Bhishma is still expecting me. I don't want to repeat the same love story with Bhishma. He's made enough mistakes that I think are fatal. But we will never know what the future will look like. I don't know in my heart who to choose? Temporary.. I don't have a choice.

"The point is, Morgan just misunderstood. I don't want to talk about this anymore, Bus. I'm trying to make me feel like him again. I don't want if I tell all the truth the same loe, it even makes my heart hurt more because of worry, later I can't see it." I said in a lazy tone. Actually, I don't want to talk about Morgan anymore. But everyone knows about my relationship with Morgan. Naturally, if anyone asks where Morgan is. Sooner or later, they'll find out that my relationship with Morgan is over. I can't possibly cover it anymore.

"Oh yes, Ra. Okay, I'm not gonna bring up Morgan's problem anymore." Her speech. I don't know, is this a win for him or is it pure not wanting to bring up Morgan's problem again for really caring about my feelings?

All food is available on the table. The bisma allowed me to eat first, the food I liked. I certainly won't refuse it.

"A long time ago, didn't we eat here?" Ask. I raised my eyebrows.

"Don't forget the sins you've committed to me." I half exploded. He smiled at my jokes.

"Gue is now repentant! Relax, I will not use dirty ways like that again to win your heart." Speak in a tone that is too confident. I was just laughing crisply at this Bhishma speech.

"Cie.. Look out, again you use dirty ways like that, I will not want to see you again loe, I will not want to know you again loe, loe, I also don't want to squirm your face anymore. Anyway we broke up." My speech. I was still with the same joke, the longer I talked to him, the more it felt that this was just a feeling toward a friend or best friend. I don't feel any more than this. He just laughed, then looked at my left hand. I who realized it immediately looked at my hand. What's wrong with my hand? Is it because of the ring I'm wearing? I closed it with my right hand.

"Actually, I never used the ring. At the time, I was still Morgan. And I don't want Morgan to misunderstand me, just because of the ring you love." My words bluntly. Bhishma was silent for a moment, then she suddenly became cheerful.

"Oh that. Oh my goodness, Ra. I just want it! Don't be a baper this time? Relax." His words came back like a tone before we discussed this ring. There is something strange about Bhishma. Did he deliberately hide his feelings, in order to be able to continue being with me at this moment? Why am I the one with the flashback? Very clever he played the word.

"Yes my.. I am also ordinary! Why am I?" My words match the tone of Bhishma. Suddenly, Bisma hurriedly took the phone from her pocket. He looked at the phone screen very seriously, making me curious.

"Ra, I think I should go now. Temen I can't come, he kept asking me to help make a change of clothes, make the friend who was in an accident." Bhishma. His tone was serious. Well, then, it's okay. I'm not forcing him to stay here either.

"Yes, no papa, bus. I really understand. Temen loe again accident and indeed you should help." My speech. His eyes look like they are not willing.

"Come, I'll drive you home." Bhishma. I suddenly thought of Mr. Dicky. I think this is my chance to see Mr. Dicky.

"No need, bus. I still want to eat. I also want to look at one of the campus lecturers. I'll ask to pick up my brother! Loe just calm down, mending now loe walk." My speech. He seems to be thinking. He's thinking what exactly?

"Who is diem? Let's walk!" My words giving Bisma's orders looked shocked. He took out his wallet and took something out of it. He thrust it at me.

"Yes already. Hold on, make this meal pay. I'm hustling. Keep the card first. Bye." His words sounded rushed. He left me after giving me a card, which was later used to pay for all the food we ordered. Well.. At the very least, he did not run away from his responsibility of paying for all this food.

"I have to call Brother to pick him up!" Lirihku, who immediately took his phone and called him.

"Tuuut.."

I waited for him for a while. But there was no answer from him. I'm pretty upset with my brother! Why in those crucial moments, could he not be contacted at all?

"It's a habit!" My words are starting to grow angry with the treatment of Brother. Not only this time he did something like this. I tried it back, hoping Big Brother picked it up this time.

"Tuuut.."

"Tuuut.."

"Lift dong! I have to ride the ojek anyway?" My mumbling was full of hope.

"Hello, Ra." My brother answered the phone from me. I don't know why, I feel happy. Stupid me.

"Sister, can you pick me up? I'm at the cafe near the house." My toot. There was a loud noise, it seemed like Brother was not home right now.

"Ha.hello, Ra? His voice is broken." Her speech. Sure enough, it turns out that Brother is indeed on the road.

"Hello, Brother. Where is my brother now?"

"Tuuuttt.. Tuuut.."

He decided on our phone. I suddenly became angry with him.

"duh.. Who do I go home with?" I said bete, in a annoyed tone. Someone is standing in front of me right now.

"Fuck? You eat here?" Ask the guy. That man is Inspiration. Why did he get here? I grumbled in my heart, why would I ever meet this person again? I tried hard to avoid it, but now it was suddenly in front of me back. Has he been following me since? Moreover, he just saw me go with Bhishma. His actions this time, were really caught once, right?

He looked to the left and to the right, like he was looking for someone. Then, he turned back to me. Look into his eyes, like a confused person.

"I don't see you again, friend? Where's your friend?" The question is the kind of trap question. I've been in the question trap a few times. So, what should I answer?

'Rese is a guy!' My mind looked in annoyance at him. I came up with an idea to work on it. I looked at him, then smiled warmly at him.

"Sister Ilham.. Would you like me to eat?" I asked with the blanked tone I had. He immediately threw away his sight.

"Well, if that's your wish.." The words of Inspiration sound like shame. His face looked red, although only vaguely.

Now he sits in front of me. I went back to eating. Inspiration also complied with me and ate the food available at the table. The atmosphere looks calm. Inspiration did not dare to look at me. That way, I did not bother to divert the stiff atmosphere.

"Ra, why don't you invite me to eat?" Ask the Inspiration suddenly. I put the spoon I was wearing on my plate.

"It's okay. After that, I don't have a conversation." Reply origin. Though my purpose is to bring him to eat this time, so that Ilham will pay for all this food. So, I don't have to use my Bhishma's money.

'Sorry, Brother Ilham. You I work. It makes people ilfeel anyway.'

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