MISS THE NO MAN
I'm Not Who

Kirania gripped tightly behind the rear seat of the Dirga motorbike. He took a distance away from the position of Dirga sitting in front of him. The form of the Dirga motor sport is felt to be very uncomfortable by Kirania. In the end, Kirania was forced to follow Dirga's willingness to take her home, it was on condition that she would just ride a motorcycle after walking about a hundred meters from the campus. Of course, the purpose of Kirania is not to be known by many students on the campus.

" Hand my waist just dong, don't go back there. Near here he sat, not far from the rich enemies alone," the seductive Dirga turned to Kirania who was currently boning behind him, to make Kirania cluck while turning her face.

" Where are we going? This is not the direction of the road to my budeku house," protested Kirania when she saw Dirga put forward his motorbike opposite the direction he used to go to the house of Pakde Danang.

" Sister Dirga, where am I taking you?" kirania exclaimed but Dirga looked unmoved, not poking at Kirania's question, while the motor was getting away from the direction of his house.

" Sir Dirga ...!" Kirania's hand patted Dirga's shoulder to make the man turn towards her.

" Where are we going? My slave house is not this direction." exclaimed Kirania.

" What??"

" Our wrong way" cried Kirania.

" Huhh?? What's??"

" We're going the wrong way, not this way."

" Not heard ..." Dirga pointed towards his ears.

Eventually Kirania leaned her body slightly forward near Dirga's ears.

" Brother Dirga, we ...."

" Now, dong! If the gini's approach will taste good rich people dating." Dirga turned towards Kirania's face, as Kirania was talking in Dirga's ears, thus making the distance of their faces very close.

Kirania who saw Dirga's face so close to her instantly distanced her body. Especially when he saw the mischievous smile on the corner of the man's lips, making him feel annoyed.

" You take it easy I won't take you away. If I have the intention to take a run away also will not go far, most bring you run to KUA, already puberty, right? I'm old enough." Dirga kinkkeh makes Kirania frown.

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This afternoon Dirga brought Kirania lunch at one of her favorite grilled chicken restaurants.

" I'm going to the toilet first ...."

" Want what? Hide again?"

" Want to pee ...."

" You just put your bags here." The tone of command was heard from Dirga's words.

" These bags are part of privacy."

" Leave your phone then."

Kirania clucking. " I'm not going to run away."

" I've taken you to the toilet." Dirga then stood up to follow the steps of Kirania.

" Oh my God, I'm not a criminal. I'm not a prisoner, so you don't have to control everything." Kirania grumbling.

" Who said you weren't a prisoner? Who says you're not a criminal? You are my prisoner. Yesterday, I told you that you stole my heart. You know stealing? Stealing is a crime."

Kirania grunted rudely. " What a weird guy!" he stepped his foot into the toilet. In the end Dirga did not really follow Kirania to the toilet, he just sat waiting for the food order to cook.

Finished from the toilet Kirania looked at the table ordered by Dirga. Seen by him the man sat in a position behind him.

" Sorry ... There's no Musholah here, huh?" kirana asked a waitress who was passing by in front of her.

" It's on the side, Ma'am. Separated from this building." The servant pointed to the direction of Musholah.

" Thank you, Mom." Kirania then walked towards the direction of the intended Musholah. He glanced at the watch in his hand which already showed almost two and a half hours. Fortunately, he always carries a traveling mukena in his bag, so if at any time late to the house he does not have to miss his worship.

About fifteen minutes later ...

Kirania had finished her worship. He then stepped his foot out of the Musholah.

" Athaghfirullahal adzim, you are happy to surprise people, yes!" Kirania's hand spontaneously hit Dirga's shoulder. " I might die suddenly if I were the same as you. " Kirania throbs

" Don't die suddenly, dong! I have to be a widower before I get married." Dirga laughing made Kirania grow frowning.

After they returned to the table, they ate the food that had been served. Dirga did tell a waiter to guard her desk when she caught up with Kirania, she tipped the waiter over.

" Why are you quiet?" After they finished eating, Dirga asked Kirania because the girl had been spoken to but ignored him.

" I'm eating, brother. My parents forbid speaking while eating," Kirania said.

" Oh .. sorry," said Dirga seriously.

" It's Okay ... Hmmm, can I ask you a question, brother?" Doubtful Kirania ventured to ask.

" Please, what do you want to ask? Want to ask when I proposed to you?" One corner of Dirga's lips was pulled upwards, resulting in a mischievous smile caught in Kirania's eyes.

Kirania clucking. " I'm serious, Brother."

" You think I'm messing around?" Dirga leaned his back against the back of the chair.

" Br ...."

" Hmm ...."

" gr ...."

Dirga chuckled at seeing Kirania sulking. " OK, okay ... What do you want to ask?"

" Hmmm ... actually, Brother Dirga there needs to be what the hell is the same me? Our accounts payable business will be settled. Then why is Brother Dirga still following me?" Finally the question escaped from Kirania's mouth.

Dirga looked at the face of Kirania who was not facing him at all. The girl preferred to bow with her hands twisted the straps of her bag.

" The business of accounts payable is done, but the business of the heart still hangs."

Kirania looked up her face to find Dirga's face staring fixedly at her. Kirania swallowed her salivary, and she tried to resist all the temptations that the man before her had made blatantly.

" I-I mean Brother Dirga?" Kirania turned her face off.

" I mean? I want to be your girlfriend ...."

Degs...

At this time the soul of Kirania seemed interested in escaping from his body to hear the words that Dirga threw to him. His heart was beating faster many times than usual. The oxygen that he usually easily breathed in seemed to be blocked in the throat.

" Hmmm, sorry ...."

" You don't have to apologize. You'll take it enough." Dirga cuts Kirania's speech.

" B-but I can't."

" You're rejecting me?"

" I'm sorry before, but I'm nobody. Maybe compared to your girlfriends, I'm nothing. Many women want to be Kak Dirga's girlfriend, why don't you just choose one of them?"

" And why aren't you a part of them, who wants me to be her lover?" ask Dirga in a sharp tone. Kirania had to take a deep breath.

" I came to Jakarta, went to college and got this scholarship to seek knowledge, not anything else. Even if there's something else I want to accomplish other than college is a job not a date. So I beg Brother Dirga, from now on stop trying to follow me. Stop making me feel uncomfortable, especially from the view of the kids on campus. Because honestly my life felt calmer before Brother Dirga came to disturb my comfort." Out of nowhere did the courage of Kirania come so smoothly that she could say those words.

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