Marry The Heir
Campus

“Tante, Disa to campus first yesa.” said Disa when she saw Meri who was still lying in her place.

He grabbed Meri's hand for her to kiss and asked her for her blessing in his heart.

“Hem..” is just that Meri answer.

Can just ignore the cold attitude of Meri and choose to go to campus.

With a bus, Disa rushed to the campus. A busy morning with people who are both busy starting their routine, makes Disa have to line up while riding the bus and forced to stand while holding on to the iron in front of him. He hugged a few books on his chest. I hope it's not too late because the class will start soon.

As usual, the campus has started to get crowded and children are starting to fill the classrooms. He was sitting in his usual place, the back seat next to the window. He began to bring out sketchbooks that he had prepared for several days.

“Lo make what accessories?” ask a girl who is none other than Rianti, her college friend.

“Oh hay ri, I made a bracelet design.” Said Disa while showing her sketch book.

“Wah nice sa, What material?” Rianti looked carefully at the design of Disa's.

“Emm... I think this is made from pandan seeds carved and formed diamond.” Can imagine the grain in his mind.

“Pandan seeds?” Rianti seemed curious about the unique idea of Disa.

“Iyaa... In some areas many grow pandanus and make it a mat but for the seeds are rarely processed. Well, if you can make accessories from pandan seeds and famous sampe, there will be many people who benefit, right?” said Disa convinced Rianti.

“Heemm... Yes also... The source of the material is many yaa..” It seems like Rianti is starting to like the idea of Disa.

He was just stooping while smiling. He again scratched his pencil on the sketch book to tidy up the design he made.

Noticing the serious-looking Disa, it seemed like Rianti wanted to say something. He propped up his chin with his right hand and his gaze could not be separated from his classmates. “O yes, I squirm your name on the notice board. If you gag salah lo asked to face the student lecturer.” he said with doubt.

“Oh yes? When?”

“Lack of knowing exactly when, but try lo see again on the notice board.” Rianti Bright.

Without waiting for a long time Disa immediately cleaned his book and rushed to the student lecturer room. He knew what caused him to face.

****

Currently Disa is sitting in front of her academic guidance lecturer. He got a call letter for the third time due to tuition issues. His hands were still trembling as he looked at the letter addressed to him.

“Can, I understand, for economic problems is quite heavy. I have also helped to explain to the campus by showing evidence of your excellent value. But rules are rules. You can be threatened DO from here.” Said Hilman, his student lecturer.

He is a smart kid. He often gets almost perfect grades in each semester for 2 years of college. But again, economic problems should make him undo his intention to graduate from one of these top universities.

Disa understood. After Damar's forced DO from campus, maybe this time it's his turn.

Seeing the expression on Disa's face, it felt like Hilman was a little pity. She is one of the best students. Besides he is qualified in his class, he is also very good at painting. The campus art room displays many of his paintings that look so artistic.

“Can, may I give you a suggestion?” Hilman stared fixedly at the sweet face before him. Disa nodded while lifting her face that had been bowed since. “I know this is not a solution but, how about you apply for college leave first?”

“Meanour father?”

Hilman sighed deeply before continuing his sentence. He leaned his body on Disa in a slower voice.

“When you leave college, you are free from the tuition fees that you have to pay every semester. You can leave for a maximum of 2 years and during that time you can collect tuition fees. So when you want to resume your studies, you don't have to start over. How?”

Can only be glued while staring at the lecturer in front of him. He still needs to think and can not decide. 2 years is indeed a long time but he can not promise in 2 years he can collect fees for college.

“I will think about it sir.” That's the only answer while Disa who is influenced by Hilman.

"Tell me when you've made your decision."

"Well sir, thank you." said Disa later.

Disa got up from her seat, put her feet out of Hilman's room. In his hand there was still a notification letter from the campus that he had to know what. His mind was empty, he did not even know what he should be like to convey this news to Meri and of course to his grandmother, Jenar.

"My grandchildren are prospective scholars, later our village will feel proud." Still vividly remembered in the mind of Disa when the sentence full of pride was expressed Jenar.

Isa sighed deeply, trying to eliminate the sense of tightness that suddenly came. His hand squeezed the paper in his hand, maybe he could not realize the expectations of Jenar.

"Sorry Grandma,." he murmured with a heavy heart. He took a deep breath and massaged his chest that felt something stuck.

“Duk!” because of daydreaming, accidentally Disa hit a man.

“Sorry.”

“Sorry..” say both together.

Disa immediately wiped her tears and turned her face before looking at the tall man before her.

Disa's just riveted. The handsome man before him felt bewitching his eyes not to blink. Like there is a sun that becomes the background of men with this neat and clinical look. In his hand he carried a thick book with a backpack that looked heavy. It was so blinding to Disa's sad eyes.

“You all right?” the man repeated his words while shaking his hands before His eyes.

“Oh yes, I am fine.” The tripping of Disa. The man smiled thinly, very sweet and comfortable at the sight of the eye.

“You coed here?” ask the man next.

Disa nodded. “And soon will be an alumni with a special note.” It was not so heard by the man.

“I am looking for dean room, which side is it?”

This time Disa looked at the man more closely. From his appearance he was not a student.

“On the floor 5.” The reflex is pointing its index finger upwards.

“Okey, thank you.” The male chimpanzee smiled. Disa just nodded slowly, her eyes still following the direction of the man's steps until it disappeared from her sight.

“But cake... Why did I just see when I wanted out of this campus?” ogre.

There was a disappointed look on Disa's sweet face. Given the appearance of the man made Disa face her body on the window glass next to him. He held the clothes he was wearing and breathed his breath violently.

“Jeez, our caste is different. You think what disa...” murmured Disa while scrambling her hair annoyed.

Yes, it's obviously very different. A handsome man who is neat and fragrant with a modern outfit and certainly worth fantastic with himself who only wears jeans almost sleek with a white shirt that began to change color into ivory color. Very far in comparison.

“It's been there, not the time to think of the delusion of being cinderella.” He muttered as he passed away leaving the campus building that might be where he started and buried all his dreams.

****

Leaving the magnificent building of the campus, Disa went to a book lending place near the campus. He no longer even met his college friend Rianti to say goodbye. His last assignment as a student he submitted directly to his lecturer as a form of separation. Maybe true, he should start ending his dream.

“Good day sir, I want to return the book.” Sapa Disa to a middle-aged man who was guarding his bookstore. The man is ordinary in greeting Mr. Hamid.

“Oh nak Disa, have you finished reading it?” he started looking for Disa's customer number on his old computer.

“Already sir.” He was able to return all five books he borrowed two weeks ago. “How many sir? This book I am late 3 days return.” Can show fashion book “How to Be Parisian Wherever You Are: Love, Style, and Bad Habits” by hand - Anne Berest.

“Oh gag pa-pa, you're a regular customer of this store so gag me fine.” Hamid said with a big smile. “Oh yes, I have a new book. This was sent by my son who works abroad.”

Hamid seemed to pick up the book that was still in the cardboard box.

“Nih, The Little Dictionary of Fashion: A Guide to Dress Sense for Every Woman by Christian Dior. You must like.” Hamid handed the book with an ash cover to Disa.

“This is a good book sir..” His eyes look sparkling.

Christian Dior is one of my favorite fashion designers. Because of reading a lot about this character, Disa began to have dreams as a fashion designer in addition to her love of painting.

“Yes already, you read first while waiting for the rain to subside.” Timpal Hamid's.

Can look back, sure enough, a few moments ago the rain began to fall. For a while Disa looked at the water droplets coming down more and more. It seems he can't go home fast. “Yes, I borrowed first sir. Pay later all.” Legally.

Hamid just nodded in response.

Can choose a place on the edge of the window glass to read the book in his hand. Not far from the place there are also some people who are also fun to read various books or comics. Can ordered a warm drink to accompany him spend time.

“Eh, son reza... Come in son.” welcome Hamid moments after the sound of a knock on the window glass rang.

A man entered and made a boisterous atmosphere because of the whispers of the girls.

“How are you, sir? Long time gag meet.” The man named Reza shook Hamid's hand and then kissed him politely.

“Yes old gag meet, let's chat there.” Hamid invites Reza into one of the rooms that looks like the living room of the house as well as Hamid's shop. They disappeared behind the walls of the room.

“That's like mahreza adji, the pianist right?” whispered one of the women to his partner.

“Iya, reportedly he will teach at the art faculty. Waahh seneng really dong yaa art child dapet lecturer handsome angel level gitu.” Reveal the other girl. They chuckled softly while hiding his face behind the book.

Disa only glanced at the two girls as Disa circulated her gaze around the room, not looking any handsome man. He refocused on his book.

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