
The incident that wanted to shame Martha did not escape the attention of Vena and also Amel. Veins who watched were furious with the person who planned this. Likewise with Amel, he must not be in place but the news immediately received.
Amel was angry and so was Mas Danang. But they did not want to tell Mother, afraid she was worried.
Mas Danang contacted someone, "Find out who the mastermind is and give him a warning!," he ordered.
"We've found him sir, but.." Someone's answer hung across.
"But why huh!," Mas Danang began to get angry.
Someone's voice was heard, "Some have taken care of them. So I think we should shut up sir." he explained.
Mas Danang frowned, "Who?," he asked curiously.
"Miss Vena, sir!," he replied and Mas Danang understood.
"OKs. Leave the problem to them. You keep an eye on my sister, if anything happens, just call me." she ordered again.
"Each sir!," then the phone line disconnected.
Vena is waiting for the development of the incident that happened to his best friend Martha. He was angry and furious to learn that the mastermind of the incident was the daughter of the campus rector. One of his Papi's confidants.
Vein folding carrying both hands was thinking of solving this problem.
"What to do, miss?," asked the bodyguard with a lowered head.
Vena was still thinking, "Give Mr. Robert a warning to control his daughter. Then the girl you have to scare her so as not to mess with Rere again." she ordered and was greeted ready by her bodyguards.
"Then what about the person who threw the bottle?," he asked stopping the steps of his bodyguard who just wanted to leave.
The bodyguard returned, "Have been taught a lesson by Miss Maretha's friend,"
"Good."
"You can go" he said again.
After her bodyguard left, Vena called her assistant. "Tiara, get in my room" he said, then disconnected his phone.
**To : Bestie Rereku
We meet, right? Aq kangen is with you
From: Bestie Rereku
Be able. Aq jga kangen. But I can take the roommate aq right?
To : Bestie Rereku
Can dong.
Come get me later!!
Can't refuse!!!!
From: Bestie Rereku
Ready Miss😁**
Vena laughed happily reading the last reply from her best friend.
Geck.. Geck...
"Excuse me Miss. What's looking for me?" he asked.
Vena sat on the sofa of the hotel room in her place. "Tomorrow are we back at what time?" he asked. Then Tiara checked her phone.
"Tomorrow at 13:45, Miss," he replied.
"You can spare my time to meet him,"
Tiara frowned, "Didn't Miss have met after the event on campus was over." she said.
Vena said, "But I want to say goodbye to her, Tiara," he said.
Tiara thought. He was very understanding of his master who had already considered him a friend. Vena doesn't have many friends, because her father is very self-organizing.
"All right, I'll try." she replied and Vena hugged her.
"Thanks ya Tiara." pleased.
"Miss, so want to go with Miss's best friend?," asked Tiara reminded.
"Yes, so. Please do not reserve one restaurant for us. Rere doesn't like it and I don't want him to feel awkward meeting me." Tiara nodded in understanding.
While elsewhere Mr. Robert gets a visit from the Vein guards. Mr. Robert was shocked to learn that the mastermind of the incident this morning on campus was his daughter.
"Please warn your daughter not to disturb Miss Vena's best friend. If not, you already know the risks." Censure the guard with intimidation.
Robert as rector could only resign. Although he became the trust of Mr. Budi to manage this campus. But he also could not avoid the anger of Vena who was his favorite daughter.
"Well, I'll advise Rebecca" she replied and the bodyguard left Robert's room.
As she exited the door, Rebecca passed the bodyguard. The bodyguard looked at him sharply, and the tampa expression made his hair goosebumps.
Rebecca ran into her father's room. He sat down on the sofa.
"What's Dad, calling me?" he asked casually.
Robert looked at her in disappointment and offered a report of the incident that happened this morning.
Rebecca caught him lazy. "What is this, Dad?" he asked lazily.
Robert sat back in his seat. "You read and see for yourself" he ordered in a slightly raised voice.
Rebecca forcedly opened it and how surprised she was at the sight of the pictures. Rebecca wanted to dodge, "Daddy believes this?," she asked trying to divert.
"I can't do this, Dad" he added in self-defense.
Robert remained silent and looked at her sharply. "Come, Dad. This is all slander!," he added no longer want to admit.
Then Robert played a video that contained Keyla and Emily's confession. Emily is still trying to lie, but hearing that her parents will be fired, she confesses honestly. Keyla admits that Rebecca, Emily and Laura planned this to embarrass Martha.
"Is this all slander?" Robert intimidated his daughter.
Rebecca finally admitted. "I admit, this was all my plan. But that's because I don't like Mareth studying here. He doesn't deserve Dad to get a scholarship. He's just an Orphan whose parents aren't clear."
Robert started to grow mad."What right do you have to do that?" he asked, starting to corner his daughter.
"Even Daddy can't do that. You know, Martha's a smart kid and she's a valuable asset to this college. The owner of the campus never minded the background of his students." Robert began advising his daughter as a father as well as a leader.
Rebecca bowed listlessly. He gets angry and hates Mareth. He is angry that everyone is defending and protecting Maretha. He clenched his hands to drain his wanting anger.
"Rebecca, Daddy please. Don't bother and bother Mareth again. It's for the good of all of us" Robert's voice began to soften.
Rebecca got up and came out without a reprimand. He opened the door of the room and slammed it hard.
BRAK!!!
Robert was shocked. "Based on the boy!," he complained.
Rebecca drove her car to the cafe where she used to spend time if she was busy. He sees Mareth walking and wants to cross the road.
Rebecca was annoyed to see the girl recalling her conversation with her father. "Don't ever nag and disturb Maretha again," she repeated her father's sentence in annoyance.
He drives his car fast when he sees that Mareth wants to cross. But Mareth did not get hit just by him because someone pulled him.
Mareth
After all the problems are over, and the campus anniversary event is over. I went to see Brother Bara intending to treat his wound. I felt guilty that wanting to protect her hand, she had to be hurt by the broken bottle that hit her hand.
I approached him while sitting on the campus corridor bench. "Thank you, my sister, she has already dipped me" I told her.
Brother Bara smiled, "No problem!," he replied. Then I sat down next to him.
"What's the hem?," he asked in surprise I was sitting next to him.
"May I see his hand, brother?" I bargained.
Brother Bara gave his hand which turned out to have been bandaged. I'm a little disappointed. "Is it still sick?" I asked again.
Brother Bara confirmed his sitting position and faced me. "I'm okay. It doesn't hurt because it's been treated. You don't have to worry." obviously then pinched my nose.
Blush....
I felt my cheeks heat up and purposely lowered my face. "It's as soon as I say yes brother," I said but Brother Bara pulled my hand.
"Wait,!" he said I turned around too.
"You're okay, right?" he asked me intensely.
DEG!!
I shook my head and smiled, "I'm fine" I replied.
"Tell me if anyone bothers you or hurts you" he said. I nodded, "Yes,"
I then moved on and left him. I kept walking away from campus holding onto Kak Bara's former hand checks.
I don't know what happened to me, my heart beat faster after meeting Brother Bara. I cupped my own face with both hands. Feeling the unusual heat.
Then I was surprised when there was a message notification on my phone. I opened my phone screen and a missed call from Lisda, there was also an incoming message.
I opened it and read a message from Lisda, then from Vena who wanted to invite to meet.
I replied to their message. I remember if the food supply was up. I want to make Vena's favorite cake. I walked to the supermarket and bought everything I wanted.
At the supermarket I put Trolly on the vegetable side and then kept going without pushing it until I got to the ingredients of the cake I needed. There are also some snacks on the line.
I took some snacks and groceries and put them in Trolly beside me. I didn't notice Trolly beside me.
I want to move and push it. Then a hand pushed Trolly. Our hands touched. I jumped in shock and was a little annoyed with that person's hand.
"Basar bawdy," I screeched angrily in Indonesian. I feel like that guy's hand is a stranger.
I looked at the annoyed person, our gazes clashing against each other.
"Sorry Miss, this is my Trolly," the man scolded flatly.
I then looked at Trolly's contents, "A--," I didn't continue my sentence realizing my mistake.
"Your trolly's on the other end," point it flat.
I feel clumsy. I tried to smile. "Sorry!" I said and walked up to Trolly.
I approached the man, and moved the materials I accidentally put in. "I'm sorry again. I didn't see my Trolly," I said again nodding with a smile.
The moment I wanted to push my Trolly to the cashier he lowered his face equal to my ears. "I'm not being a pervert to you either Miss," he whispered and walked pushing his Trolly with one hand. I suddenly widened my eyes in surprise.
I cursed myself, "Stupid. Why don't I know if he speaks Indonesian" beat my own head.
I paused for a moment, took a breath and neutralized my heart which I thought was ridiculous today.
I pushed Trolly to the cashier and paid for it. After paying I brought my grocery bag made of by carrying it.
I walked out and wanted to cross the street. The bus that I used to stop at the opposite side of the supermarket. When I want to cross the street a car wants to hit me. I was shocked and dropped my groceries on the asphalt.
Someone pulled me and now it ends in her arms. The scent of his body gushed into my chest cavity. I just slammed and my right hand hurt.
"Aww!!," I grimaced in pain as I wanted to move my right hand.
The one who saved me was the same guy I met in the supermarket.
I turned my face up and met again with her expressionless flat gaze.
I let go of his hand and tried to catch my breath which was still in shock.
Then someone dressed in a neat suit approached us. He bowed his head to the man.
"You all right, sir?," the man asked the flat-faced man.
"Get me a bottle of water" he ordered, and the man brought him a bottle of water and gave it to him.
The man then opened the lid and gave it to me. "Here drink!," he said offering still with his flat expression.
I hesitantly took the water and gulped it down a few times. "Thanks" I said sincerely with a smile.
After feeling calm, the person in black gave me my groceries. He was quick and without command to pick it up.
"It's your groceries, Miss" said the man politely but with the same expression as the other man. Cold and flat.
I picked it up and replied with a smile, "Thanks!," I said again. He only replied to her by nodding then taking a few steps back.
"Do you have a problem with the girl who just wanted to bump into you, Miss?," he asked politely analyzing the incident that just happened to me.
Before the car drove fast. L saw. The driver of the car I know him. She is Rebecca.
I shook my head, "Nothing. I don't know him either." I replied accordingly. Lied.
I don't want to prolong my troubles with Rebecca.
The man who just stood there while playing his phone. All he asked was his bodyguard. Because of the way he dressed the same as the Vein bodyguard he saw this morning.
"Well, does Miss want to be taken to the hospital?" asked the man again.
I shook my head, "No. Thank you," I refuse to be gentle and polite.
I want to go and bring my shopping. But my right hand hurts. "Aww!," hisisku.
"Do we need to drive you, Miss?" bargained the man again.
I want to reject it. "No need to ask again. You just take him home. I'll wait for you here" he ordered again and the man obeyed.
"Ta-but," I want to refuse again. But the man brought me my shopping bag and led me into the car.
The man opened the front door of the steering wheel. "Tu-wait. Should you come too. I don't want to trouble you." I said with a parched face.
"I don't want to make you wait here" I said again.
"Don't make me more guilty and indebted to you, sir" I added, pleading with my hands together.
The man circled the car and got in and sat down next to me. I want to get up and move next to the guy sitting behind the wheel.
"Sit down!," he said the circus gave my body goosebumps.
I also returned to justify my sitting position. They drove me home. The atmosphere in silence. No sound or music played. All the way I just looked out the window.
"Thank you for driving me" I said as I got out of the car.
The bodyguard smiled at a glance, and then they left.
Sunday, 19 January 2020