
Devina Fiorenza, a beautiful girl who is one year older than Azam. He is very famous at the University of Indonesia, almost all students here even different majors also know who he is.
There are three things that made him famous. First, he comes from a conglomerate family. Second, she has a very beautiful face. Third, he has a genius brain.
These three things make Devina superior compared to students, no, with people her age. Because these three things become very extraordinary when combined.
As a teenage boy who has reached legal age, Azam is of course interested in beautiful women like Devina. He had seen it from a distance when he first entered the University of Indonesia.
"How do I return this wallet? Should I go to her class? Or just give it to the professor?" Azam thought for a moment, then he decided to go to Devina's class.
Devina majored in business, so Azam knew where to go. Upon arriving at the business faculty building, Azam asked passers-by whether to see Devina.
After asking a few people, there was finally one person who saw Devina. So, Azam immediately went in the direction said by the person he asked earlier.
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In the gazebo near the business school building, there was a beautiful woman sitting together with her other friends. They were discussing the tasks given by the lecturer.
"Devina, don't you want to have a boyfriend?" asked a woman with short hair who was sitting next to Devina.
Next to her, there was Devina who was wearing casual clothes yet full of charm. Devina wore long jeans with a partially inserted white shirt.
His long hair was down to the waist which added to his charm, moreover he was wearing glasses that could not be rejected by the people who looked at him.
"Daughter? I don't know, I've never been in contact with any man." Devina answered casually but her friends were in disbelief.
"It's impossible, right? A woman as beautiful as you has never been in contact with a man?" The short-haired woman asked in a suspicious tone because she was in no way trusting.
The other friends also nodded in agreement with the short-haired woman. After all, Devina is indeed very beautiful especially she is native to Jakarta so it is impossible not to relate to men.
"I'm speaking honestly. It's true that there's a lot of men asking for me, but I'm rejecting all of them." Devina said in a helpless tone because her friends were in disbelief.
"Oh, the 'relationship' you mean the relationship like each other?" ask the short-haired woman.
"Rubber, like that." Devina nodded.
"Then I can understand. Because it's true that you've never liked someone, in fact, there are a lot of men who like you." The short-haired woman nodded her head.
As they were talking and discussing, Azam approached them. He was a little nervous whether to go straight to Devina or wait for them to finish speaking.
Because Azam had never spoken to a famous person like Devina let alone with the identity between the two of them well like heaven and earth.
But Devina realized that a man she did not know was staring at them. So, Devina turned her head and looked at Azam who was standing still while holding his head.
"Hey you, what are you doing?" Devina called Aksa in a wary voice thinking that Aksa was one of the suitors who liked her.
"Ah, sorry! Actually, I want to give this back." Azam gave Devina's wallet and said nervously.
"Eh?" Devina was surprised to see the familiar item in Azam's hands, she picked it up and saw that it was indeed the key to her purse.
Devina remembers that yesterday afternoon she was frantically looking for her purse. In the end he came home without a wallet, fortunately there was digital money so he was not troubled when buying food.
"Where did you find him?" devina asked curiously.
"Eh, it's near the tree parking area," Azam replied honestly.
"Oh your wallet? Thankfully no one stole it, haha." The short haired woman laughed.
Devina ignored his words, she looked at Azam and said, "Thank you for returning this wallet. Do you need anything? I'll give you whatever you want."
Azam shook his head and said, "Well, nothing. I returned the wallet without thinking of a reward or anything like that."
Devina looked at Azam's eyes deeply and did not find any lies there. He becomes interested in pure Azam returning his wallet without expecting anything in return.
It is rare that such a person exists in this day and age, an age where ethics are less noticed due to the influence of foreign cultures or indeed because the souls of people are now weakened.
"All right, tell me your phone number." Devina thrust her phone at Azam and asked him to type her phone number on her phone.
"Ah, yes!" Azam was surprised to be asked for a phone number by the woman coveted by many male students at the University of Indonesia.
After returning Devina's phone, Azam said, "Then, I leave first. Sampa bye!"
Devina looked at Azam's back with her beautiful eyes, her friends looked at each other and thought the same thing if Devina was interested in the man who had just left.
"Dev, we'll support you!" The short-haired woman said.
"What?" Devina tilted her head because she did not understand what her friend said.
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Azam continued the search for money without an owner, but most only found a dime, but Azam still took it because he was not in a condition that could ignore the money.
Then, the time has already shown at 9 am. Azam immediately went to his class in the management faculty building. There, she sat on the very back bench near the window like an anime protagonist.
Whether it was in High School or at university, Azam had no friends. A few days ago there was a welcoming event for new students, but Azam did not attend because he had to work part-time.
Between friends and money, it's definitely more important friends. But Azam's condition was very concerning because he had no money at all. That's why she prefers working part-time instead of attending a welcome event.
"A little boring, maybe because the lecturer is old, he is too long in explaining something," thought Azam who turned his gaze out the window.
Time passed quickly, the morning class finished at 11 a.m. Azam stuffed his books into a backpack, then dropped out of class quickly because he was already so bored.
By the time he exited the management faculty building, there were many people in front of him. Azam was not interested in what they were doing, so he directly broke through them.
"Excuse me. Sorry, excuse me." Azam passed by politely as he did not want to cause trouble with those people.
"Azam!" Azam's name was called by a woman because his voice sounded so melodious, and Azam scrunched his forehead because he had heard this voice before.
Azam turned his head towards the source of the voice, then he understood why there were so many people crowding here. It was because there was Devina who was standing leaning towards the pillar of the building.
"Hmm, Devina? Do you need anything from me?" azam asked hesitantly because the one who called him was Devina.
"No one, let's go." Devina takes a step and asks Azam to go together.
"Eh, okay." Azam did not know what Devina wanted, but she followed Devina because she was a bit uncomfortable with the gazes of the people around.
"What's going on!!?" The people who saw Devina leave with an unknown man were so shocked that they even cried out wondering what had happened.