
"Adii Adi, what a shit lo ya. Haha." Yuda taunted me as soon as Mr. Azmi's class was over. I just scowl.
"Gue wants to ask, why you can wake up bad luck. An Adi with the nickname, Rabbit Ears, why can wake up bad luck? Huh huh? Haha." Judah continued to tease me, giving me the nickname Adi the Rabbit's Ear. What anyway?
"Rese lo's. Last night I couldn't sleep Da." I replied limply.
"Why can't you sleep? Because of Kemala? Hahahahahaha." Gosh, Judah knows where I'm from when I'm close to Kemala.
I looked at my face like nothing had happened. Repot if Yuda finds out that I'm close to Kemala.
"Sokay know lo!" I answered a little.
"Adi Adi Adi Adi, you don't lie to Adi. Hehehehe. Byeah, I already know from Nova kok." said Yuda, his eyebrows go up and down.
Well, he found out from Nova, his gangmate. Does a woman always tell everything to her close friend? Kemala and I chatted a few times. Yashudah, if Judah knows what I'm hiding again.
"Lo ngaku!" yuda.
"Not very close. Just a few times." I replied.
"Ooh, keep saying he's going to the coffee shop? How come I wasn't invited?" Yuda again mocked me, his eyebrows again went up and down.
I took a long breath.
"Well, why am I ngajak lo Da? If you come along, you're just bothering me. Hahahahaha." I said as I hit Yuda's arm.
"Hahahahahaha, shit lo Di. Yes yes, I wish you good luck." reply Yuda.
We got off by elevator. Today the campus does not look too crowded. In my building only a few majors entered, and only a few classes were filled. I don't know, maybe because today's harpitnas. Yeah, days to the national flops. So maybe many lecturers who advance the schedule or rewind the lecture schedule. What else to do besides getting an extra day off.
Tinnggs.
We arrived at the 1st floor. Yuda and I waited for the elevator door to open.
"Well, why the elevator door? How not to open?" Yuda was a little angry.
"What the hell is this? Is my bad luck not out yet?" muttered.
Yuda pushed the door open several times, but the door did not open. I pressed the help button, then shouted for help.
"Paakk please paaakk!" my spoken.
Yuda pressed the help button.
"Wooiii, please woooiii."
Bzzt.. Bzzt.
Suddenly the lights in the elevator turned off, flickering. I panicked as much as Judah, drawn from his face.
The lights in the elevator suddenly went out. Yuda and I held each other, holding each other.
Bzzt.
The lights are back on. But Yuda and I were shocked. There was a pocong figure standing behind us, clearly visible from the elevator door made of mirror glass. Yuda and I hugged each other while shouting. The elevator lights went off again.
Before long, the lights came back on. The figure of the pocong we saw was no longer there. I breathed a sigh of relief, and so did Yuda.
Tinnggs.
Suddenly, the elevator door opened. In front of the elevator gathered several people in black uniforms that read Engineering.
"You guys okay?" ask a man in his black uniform.
"It's okay" I replied.
"Mas, why the elevator? Broken huh?" ask Yuda.
"We haven't checked why we didn't open the door. But you're okay, right?"
"Aman mas." me and Yuda got out of the elevator. We walked out of some building technicians.
In front of the Yuda faculty building opened a voice,
"Di, did you see the sighting in the elevator just now?"
"Obviously Da." I replied.
"Ah crazy, how to be serem gini anyway our faculty building." Yuda grumbling.
"Tau ah, still goosebumps if you want the sighting earlier" I said.
I wonder in my heart, why do mystical things happen to me these days? Before moving to Kost Pak Thamrin, my life was normal. Even in my entire life, I have never experienced such a mystical event. Is it because of Mr. Thamrin's Kost?
"Boss!" call someone.
He sits in the middle of the park in front of the faculty building. By ourselves.
"Tuh, Princess you've been waiting." appoint Yuda.
"Hehehehe. I unplug it first Da." I said.
"There!" Yuda seems to throw me out. I left Judah, and then approached Kemala.
"So boss?" asked Kemala with a smile engraved on his face. Sweet.
"Yuk cuss!" take me.
"Eh, where do you mean coffee shop anyway? ask Kemala.
We while walking.
"Next to campus. We go, let's be healthy. Hehehehe" reply.
"Yes, I know you don't have a bike. Hehehe. Same, I don't have it either." said Kemala.
We walked together, we told each other a few things. Our destination was a coffee shop right next to the campus.
"Eh, why are we going to the coffee shop anyway? I don't like coffee." asked Kemala.
"Emm, why?" I was confused as to what.
"Naah, I know the reason you took me to the coffee shop." sambar Kemala.
"Eh, what is it? Don't be so ignorant." I reply.
"Ale to bokek? Hahahaha." said Kemala.
"Hahahahaha, fuck you. Not very funny anyway. Enough for a fresh ice treat. Hahahahaha." my lead.
"Iiihh the time of the fresh ice. Haha."
Well, why do you have to answer in such a tone anyway? I feel like I'm melting for him.
"Relax, I didn't ask for a treat. If we can, we pay ourselves." continued Kemala.
"Aaahhhh really?"
"really. Seriously. In the past, there were still men, I never asked for a tract or a janine." explained Kemala.
"Yes yes, I believe." I said.
There are Kemala words that I outline,
"There used to be guys.."
Is he single now? Ah, how could a woman as sweet as Kemala be empty. So I was misbehaving him.
"Eh, is it far away? My calf has started the demo" said Kemala with a smile.
"That's in front of the shop." point me out.
"Where the hell? Not visible." said Kemala.
"That's a black sign." I pointed it out.
"Where?" said again.
"That's it." Then I turned to Kemala.
"Yeee, lo's eyes are crashing. Where it looks."
"Hahaahaha. It is easy to bebandain lo. Hahahahaha." she said with a laugh. Sweet.
It turned out that Kemala was walking by closing his eyes, my intellectual intent.
We arrived in front of the coffee shop, One Way its name. Not many, just three customers in the inner room. The place is not too big, there are three tables inside and two tables on the front porch. The walls are in dark brown paint, typical of coffee colors. There's a shelf on the wall and a bunch of books. Next to the bookshelf was a whiteboard, full of customer scribbles with words of pearl and teenage turmoil.
Inside was a large yellow wagon, on top of a cart full of coffee jars. At the end of the cart there is a small aquarium filled with ornamental fish, as a sweetener.
"Where do you want to sit?" ask Kemala.
"It's better outside of times. There is a gentle breeze." I replied.
We also occupied a table on the terrace. A rather thick man approached us. Wearing a black red checkered shirt, and wearing a brown apron.
The place is quiet, there is music coming out. The atmosphere also shows that this is indeed a place for young people. Now is the time to coffee, I do not want to miss the trend of coffee as well of course. Young people ngopi dong. Hehehe.