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Professor Tejo

The man seriously noticed the curve graph on his computer monitor screen that moved up and down while occasionally correcting the location of his box-shaped glasses. She's only 35, but looks like she's 25. His hair is long like a metal band, making him look like a musician, not a professor.

“Prof...” Said the Eagle when he just arrived at Professor Tejo's workspace.

“Ah, Eagle. I knew you were coming!” Without taking his eyes off the monitor screen, he allowed the Eagle to sit with a hand signal.

Dara looks still confused mixed in amazement with the scenery she saw. After the Eagle parked his iron horse in Situ Lembang Park, Menteng, a few minutes ago. Then he was invited to enter an electric substation near there. With a slight hesitation, he followed the Eagle's steps as it entered the elevator that led them into the basement.

The next scene that Dara saw was a miracle, in front of him were several monitors that were partially lit, and partly covered by a black cloth. A curtain with the inscription “DANGAR, FORBIDDEN TO ENTER!” To his right were several glass glasses filled with colorful chemical liquid.

But what was more striking was that at the end of the shelf, there were some very foreign items he saw. Medieval weapons of the sword and shield. But one thing that is strange for women with a slightly pointed nose with a black hijab, the room in this basement has minimal lighting and also looks narrow. But the air is not stuffy at all, even like being in a cool mountain.

“You must be Eagle's girlfriend, right?” Professor Tejo looked at Dara, then extended his hand to ask her to shake hands. “I Tejo, Professor Tejo!” Reciprocity.

“Away, Prof. My friend..”

“Call me Tejo. Nice to meet you!” While fixing his glasses back, he then turned towards the Eagle, “Not a girlfriend? But it's okay, the girlfriend was originally from a friend,” continued while patting the Eagle on the shoulder, followed by laughter. There was a red hue on the faces of the two guests.

“Prof, just now there was an incident.” Eagle tried to divert the atmosphere that began to be awkward between himself and Dara.

The man in a black shirt with the words ‘Queen,’ the name of his beloved band was simply speechless. He then invites the Eagle to follow himself to a room that has a super large screen.

Again Dara was stunned. This time it was no longer a narrow room like before, but a fairly large room.

“I've been tracking the origin of the chain attack, but it hasn't been found who or what caused it. When viewed from the existing recordings, this is not from earth.”

“Means Prof?” This time the Eagle was confused. He had known Professor Tejo for a long time who was considered like his best friend. But only now did he hear an illogical statement coming out of his explanation.

“We're being attacked by extraterrestrials!” Professor Tejo's mimic looks very serious. “But this is just an assumption, because I have not found authentic evidence that the light comes from another creature,” Connect, but this time the look of his face turned more relaxed.

“Interesting, must be noted.” The eagle-eyed man then took out a recording device from his bag.

“I-That's what Prof?” This time Dara opened her voice, she was still curious about the tools that looked ancient and foreign to her.

“Ooh, it's souvenirs from the past,” replied the Professor with origin, while still looking at the large monitor screen containing a summary of several events in Jakarta.

“Last time?”

“Yes, little time travel. Download items from ancient times, bring and collectibles.” Professor Tejo was proud. But then he woke up, “What? I shouldn't have said this!” Then he tried to find something that he himself did not know what to look for.

The eagle just smiled. He knew his best friend wanted to hide something, but instead he himself leaked it. “Prof, let's say goodbye first. If you have found the cause, say yah!”

There was no answer from the man called professor by the Eagle. He just nodded slowly, as if there were so many things to hide from his guests.

“Professor Tejo funny well, Lang. But mysterious too,” said Dara when they had come out of the electric substation and walked in the park.

“Funny? Where's the funny thing?”

The eagle stopped its steps, then looked seriously at Dara. “This is between you and me, actually Prof Tejo is a secret agent!” Swish it while sticking an index finger on his lips.

“Serious?” 

“Iya,” Eagle nod. “But the secret is only you and I know!” Then pinched Dara's nose and laughed.

“Ish, what the hell? Very nice to you!” Dara brushed off the Eagle's hand while grumbling.

A slightly pointed nose is a reason why the Eagle is eager to pinch it. Brownish round eyes become the attraction itself why the man likes him.

“Where are we, Lang?”

“Back, Ra. I'm afraid your parents are worried.”

The woman patted her face, as if cursing her stupidity. “Gosh! Yes, I just remembered. My parents must be worried.”

The two then darted over the motorbike, heartbreaking scenery lying on every road passed by them. Faces of fear, sadness, and despair colored Jakarta that afternoon. Dara's tears trickled as she passed a child crying in front of the stiff body of a man whose head was crushed. It seems that man is his father.

Both of Dara's parents immediately greeted with a hug when they reached the yard of the house that was not too big. Their worries for her son were gone when Dara got home.

“Still well, it's been anterin me home,” said Dara while sipping a cup of warm tea on the terrace of his house.

“Sama-sama, Ra. The important thing is you survived.”

“Oh yes, your parents are not..” Dara stuck, he did not continue his sentence, it is realized that the Eagle is an orphan.

Eagle smiled. “Worry? No, they know that I can be independent.”

“Sorry, Lang. I didn't mean..” Dara felt so guilty.

The eagle chuckled, then pinched the nose of Dara again.

“Once again nyubit I tonjok nih!” Threaten Dara while brushing Eagle's hand. The man also let go of his hand.

“Actually I still don't think that my parents were victims of the plane crash, Ra. You see since childhood I was used to being left a few days, even a few months if they were having coverage outside the city.” 

Dara drew her seat closer, grasping the fingers of the Eagle. “You must be sincere, Lang. If I were you too, I would not be rich.”

Eagle smiled, “No need to be me, Ra. Weight. I also still hope that one sunny afternoon, Father and Mother come home with a lot of souvenirs. Then I hugged her.”.

Not felt, Dara's tears returned to drip. I was overwhelmed by the man in front of him. He wanted to express his feelings unfortunately, but was stopped because he felt unethical to express feelings first than men.

The afternoon soon turns into night. The eagle came home, while Dara could only stare at the departure of the Eagle from the terrace of his house.

Seriate