
Cyra parked the car in the parking lot of the campus. A moment after descending, he turned his head, looking at the parking lot next to him that was empty. Usually, the place was used by Zaki. And their cars are always parked side by side. Just about the parking lot, Zaki has left many memories. Cyra misses Zaki who stands on campus as a lecturer.
Soon another car filled the void. Cyra rushed out of the parking lot and stepped towards the campus building.
“Cyra!” call Rere in the corridor while waving his hand. “Buruan here!” Rere's face looked brightly sparkling.
Cyra's approaching Rere. “Apaan? Early in the morning, I screamed. Not brushing your teeth yet? Smell pete entar.”
“He heee. This, I want to tell you, Mr Zaki, how to go to our campus? What does he want?”
“Halah... Stale, Re. you want to ngibulin me again? Not going to happen a second time I.” Cyra waved her hand in any direction then sauntered away leaving Rere. But Rere pulled Cyra's wrist until Cyra's body turned one hundred and eighty degrees and now looked back at Rere.
“Gue seriously. Mr. Zaki is at our college. I just saw him.”
“Kalo he is here, his car must also be a marker in the day, Re. What's he here to ride? Jet plane?”
“What you didn't squirm was the car was there!” Rere pointed to a car parked next to the campus building.
Cyra frowned looking at the car that was Zaki's. A happy feeling suddenly came to color his mind.
“Iya, it's Zaki's car. Where is he now?”
“Gue saw earlier went into the dean's room.”
Cyra widened in excitement. Is it possible for the dean to revoke his decision after careful consideration? Is it possible that Zaki will return to be a lecturer at that campus again? God, may Cyra's hope not be just hope. May his hope truly come true and come true.
Which is drawn only according to. Cyra does not know if Rere actually wants to meet and stare at the handsome face of his former idol lecturer at close range by scapegoating Cyra. Without cyra, she might have had a reason to be able to meet in close proximity with a handsome lecturer.
“Don't knock the door of the dean pack, we are here aja.” Cyra stopped at a distance away from the door in question.
Shortly after, Zaki walked out of the dean's room. He meets a group of students who are Cyra's juniors. The students nodded their heads in respect to Zaki. Their polite attitude makes Zaki feel valued there even though he is no longer a lecturer at the campus.
“Eh you!” Zaki pointed at one of the curly-haired students. “Hair why gondrong so? You will look more neat with short hair,” Zaki's advice that is immediately embraced by the student while smiling.
“Tauk nih sir, tawwon nest hair kayak so do not want to be trimmed,” said his friend while embracing the curly who is just a crybaby.
“There are flies passing, can nancep tuh. Feel jarring, can't escape.”
“Ha haaa..”
“Excuse me, Sir.” The students bowed for a moment after taking a moment to chat with Zaki.
Now it's Cyra's turn to approach Zaki. With wide steps, he walked towards the man who was walking, they soon passed by. From a distance, their gazes clashed, and Zaki immediately set his sights on the floor he was passing by.
While Rere was smiling staring at the interaction between Cyra and Zaki.
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