Mr. Galih, my Sexy Lecturer!
2. First Meeting
I always believed there were no coincidences in this world. All things happen with God's calculations and plans. And I think this morning was the beginning of how destiny brought me to the amazing things that made my life more exciting.
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THE DAYS!
In the morning that looked like any other morning, I was in a hurry to catch the bus to campus. I should have left much earlier because today was my first day to participate in the Orientation and Introduction of Campus activities to new students commonly called OSEK. But since I had a lot to help with at Aunt Nia's house, I was about 15 minutes late from the planned time. I had to move faster so I wouldn't be late for college.
In the first semester of college, I stayed at the home of Aunt Nia, my mother's sister. I myself come from a small town which is about 60 KM from the city of Yogyakarta, a village in the city of Purworejo.
Aunt Nia was my mother's last sister who worked as an elementary school teacher. Almost most of the family of my mother worked as a teacher, my mother was also a high school teacher. Aunt Nia has a child who is still a toddler. For some reason since last night his son cried nonstop, as a result aunt Nia and her husband om Iwan woke up late because last night staying up late to take care of the baby Akhda. Because om Iwan and aunt Nia are still busy getting ready to go to the office while taking care of her toddler before her ART arrives, in addition to helping cook fried rice for our breakfast at home, I offered to take Athar his first child who was already in the 1st grade Junior High.
The distance of the first and second children of aunt Nia is indeed quite far.
"Hatrick goal result mas Iwan!"
Funny aunt Nia about her second child while laughing out loud typical aunt Nia who is humorous and a little slengean. Aunty and om Iwan are actually planning to have only one child, but fate says another, as a result at the age of those who are not young anymore, still have to take care of toddlers. But it does not seem to diminish the happiness of the little family. I saw between om Iwan and aunt Nia quite a good cooperation.
Because I had to take Athar a little late, because actually Athar's school was on the opposite track from my direction to campus. But the name is also hitchhiking, I should know myself to occasionally help with aunt Nia's business.
From Athar school, I had to take public transportation twice, first a small bus ride to the intersection of UMG one of the largest universities in the city, and then take a ride to my campus.
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And this is that moment, one of the most beautiful moments of my life. Moments are simple, but they can change things.
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After I woke up, and looked back at the whole angkot, I only realized that most of the passengers were women, and some who looked young occasionally stole a glance at the figure at the back end.
Before I sat in front of the angkot door, my eyes met the man's eyes but then he turned his eyes to the back window of the angkot which showed a view around the UMG campus roundabout. I sat in front of the angkot entrance. Every now and then I glanced at the man, noticing his handsome face and neat appearance.
From the looks of it, it seems like he is my dream-type man. I began to wonder, who is he? Destination where? My soul is struggling. If not for chasing the time to rush to participate in OSEK activities I would have planned to follow where he would go down. Hahaha.
"I'm crazy, I'm a rich stalker!!". For me in my heart.
Thinking about it, I unconsciously let out an amused laughter, and at that moment the man looked at me, our gaze met again, and, this time for a while he looked at me for about 5 seconds before he finally turned his gaze towards the back window again.
I also turned my eyes towards the window, the gate of my campus already saw me so gurgling between for fear of being late and curious the handsome will go down where, where, and where, until finally this angkot reached the gate of my campus.
"Left, sir!" my yelling.
Angkotpun stops in front of Campus C gate. My place will study to pursue a bachelor's degree for the next few years. After paying the freight to the driver, I began to go down the stairs of the gate, along with it through the tail of my eyes I saw a handsome man. My heart cheered as if the handsome was coming down as well. Cihuuy. Pucuk loved ulam also arrived.
And when I was outside the angkot, sure the handsome was behind me just came down from the angkot. Akkkkhhh pleased my heart.
My mind began to wander asking, is he a freshman like me too? Ah impossible, even though it looks young, but it seems like his age is not as young as the snot kids who are just about to go to college like me. Or maybe a level brother? Could it be that he is a senior who will expect a new student today?. But in terms of appearance, it doesn't seem like it either. The delivery is too neat. Ah I don't know.
While thinking of various possibilities as to who the identity of the handsome man was, I stole the opportunity to walk slowly and let him walk in front of me. His body was higher than I thought. As he passed me I could feel the difference in our height. My height is 162 cm, and his height is about 175 or even 180 cm. What is clear is that his height makes me even more amazed and start to imagine how beautiful it would be if he could be hugged with a seal body plus a face like that. Akkkhk... What the hell Rani!. It could be early in the morning, where it is threatened too late OSEK, sometimes think that indecent. I laughed again at the strange contents of my brain.
After waking up from my strange thoughts, I began to look around, looking for where the auditorium where I would be doing. At first glance I saw a banner Welcome to the new students and a direction sign indicating the location of the auditorium.
When I looked back at the handsome guy, I asked him which way he was going. But it seemed like our direction was different, at the end of the road we parted, because I had to turn right towards the auditorium while the handsome man seemed to still be straight, as he was, if not mistakenly remembered in that direction is towards the Faculty of MIPA and Economics. I was a bit sad, because the hope that he was a senior of the OSEK enforcement committee turned out to be extinct. But at least we are residents of the same campus, there is hope to meet again someday.