
15 Minutes, the time provided by the committee to deliver a presentation of each team participating in the competition. More than that, it will certainly be considered a failure because it is considered not to appreciate the time provided.
After the team from the United States completed its task in those 15 minutes. So the Indonesian team began to take the stage one by one.
From the team with the emblem of the Garuda country is deliberately making two people who are presenters of the presentation, namely Gwen and one other male student who is still in the 5th semester, namely, but it is very potential to be with Gwen and her friends who are level brothers.
Two more are operating laptops that are connected to the projector screen.
The last second, ended with the sentence thank you spoken by Gwen. It is not in vain that the four of them learn to deliver presentations according to the time provided.
Getting off the stage, Gwen asked Ariana and the others to help with the rest of the presentation. While Gwen immediately ran to and fro, to look for a team from the United States that just disappeared.
He even asked the organizers who served in this competition. Eventually he found a US team gathered in front of the building. Maybe to wait for their vehicle that will take them back to the inn.
"That's them!" exclaiming Gwen saw two students from the United States team chatting, and someone who was expected to be a Lecturer in the US team was standing about a meter in front of them.
Gwen ran as fast as she could to get there. Without caring about the breath, the girl continued to run. The distance between Gwen's position and the US team stands at about 200 meters. Until finally...
"Excuse me!" gwen said with a breath that was almost gone.
"Yes?" answer one of the students.
"I'm Gwen, from the Indonesian team. Can you ask me something?"
"Please!"
"Is it true that the one on the team with you was Arsenio Wilson, from Indonesia?" gwen asked as she tried to neutralize her breath.
The two students with the United States alma mater looked at each other.
"Yes, he's from Indonesia" replied one of them.
"If you can tell, where is he now?"
The two men were able to look at each other for a glance, as if asking, should the question of this unknown person be answered?
"Arsen had already returned to the hotel first, because he had to prepare to return to New York." replied the other.
"Huh? back to New York?" peekit Gwen's. "Aren't you announcing the results of today's competition tomorrow?"
"Yes! Because he has to finish his business thesis!"
"Bisinist thesis?" gwen asked, getting dizzy. "If Arsen is with you in this competition, shouldn't he be from the Faculty of Engineering?"
"Arsen attended two Faculties! Informatics Engineering and Business!"
"What!" screeched Gwen with a pair of rounded eyes. "Arsen is really crazy!" muttered Gwen, imagining one major alone makes her dizzy and barely have time to relax if college time arrives. Especially with two different courses at once.
"Sorry, our car is here!" said one of the U. S. students when they saw a car slowly approaching.
Gwen gasps. "Oh, sorry!" Gwen tried to prevent the two people who were about to step by standing in front of her. "May I have Arsen's cell phone number?" Gwen is alone.
"We are not allowed to share anyone's mobile number without their permission."
"If Arsen's address is?"
"That's just the more it can't be!" said the other with a tone like starting to be annoyed because asked and continued by Gwen.
"Excuse me! We've been waiting!" say the other one gives the code to the car that has stopped, where the man who is expected as a lecturer is standing near the front passenger door and staring at two students who showed an order.
Sighing in a rough breath, Gwen felt there was no power to be able to beg back. Looks like giving up, it turns out the girl ran after the two students again, and stood in front of them.
The two Students and lecturers who were behind Gwen frowned at the same time.
"We didn't promise!" answer one after the same look confused.
"Please help me, please! There are a lot of misunderstandings to clear up!" said Gwen stared wailing at the two students.
"If we remember, we'll tell you!" concluded the other and began to break through the defense of Gwen who seemed to still try to hold the departure of the Student from the United States.
"Please don't stop us! We have to catch up on time for other business!" sahut the other.
The mouth that was almost open to begging again, finally closed back. "alright... Thank you.." replied Gwen resignedly, weakly and also disappointed.
Two students from New York were walking towards the car, and the lecturer was sitting in the front near the driver.
Gwen stared at the backs of the two students blankly. Looking for Arsen for so many years, it is in sight, but why fate still has to play around with him and especially the friend who has been waiting for a long time.
Gwen remained standing until the car walked across her body and left the front area of the building.
From the position of Gwen who was now getting further, he could see the heads of the people in the car. Gwen's forehead creased back when she saw what was inside.
"One driver, one Lecturer, two Students!" he remembered who had entered the car. "Why are there 6 heads?"
"The two heads in the back don't look like they exist!"
Gwen wondered to herself. Stare confused at the car. Until he could see clearly, if one of the heads sitting in the back seat had the same hair color as Arsen's hair color.
"Arsen hasn't left yet." he murmured sure. "It must be Arsen!" gwen's eyes that had originally been glared at him for a moment went back.
"Did he deliberately avoid?" his murmur was increasingly staring in disbelief at the car that was now starting to leave the big archway.
"That means he knows me? And now he's deliberately dodging?"
"But why?"
"Why are you avoiding at a time like this, Arsen!"
"It really doesn't make any sense! You said you loved Cla!" annoyed the programmer.
Gwen's breath suddenly deflated and found that Arsen deliberately avoided her. He did not expect his efforts were deliberately made in vain by the young man.
In the midst of a strong emotion. The girl's cell phone vibrated as a sign of an incoming call.
Quickly Gwen took out her phone from her pocket, and saw the word My which was sanding with a red love emoticon.
"Ihappily!" muttered.
In the phone ...
"Helo, my girl! I just finished packing!"
"Hello, Honey!" greet Gwen with a gasping voice. "You'll tell the story!"
"Waitat? Why is your voice angry? What was? The presentation was not as expected?"
"You should listen to my story!"
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