Wagering
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"Baskara is back" then became a hot topic of conversation at the campus base since morning. Various tweets have been uploaded, thousands of likes and re-tweets have sprung up as well with comments that are broadly all the same; they are happy that Baskara is back.

Of the many who reacted furiously, the ranks of the young man's hardline fans were clearly the most attention-grabbing. After the class, many girls from other faculties visited the Faculty of Engineering, only to see the existence of Baskara directly. They wanted to make sure that Their King had actually come back in good shape.

"This is crazy," commented Juan while snacking on stolen potato chips—ia plucked it from the cafeteria, and had not paid.

Baskara who incidentally is the main role in the show this time even looks ordinary. The young man just continued to casually step with one hand that went into the jacket pocket, while another one was engrossed in scrolling through the phone screen. Beside the young man, Fabian did not say much either.

"Well, this is proof that Neo wouldn't have run the same if there wasn't Baskara" Reno chanted, leaving Baskara finally chuckling.

"So good it's my influence." Baskara said still with a gaze that focused on the phone screen.

The crowd of female students was still visible even until they arrived at the parking lot. They just stood in the distance, not daring to walk any closer as if Baskara was the king's majesty and they were just commoners who could not cross the line.

But then, Baskara began to feel something strange. With a super-slow movement, he raised his gaze and circulated it to all corners that his eyes could reach. One by one the people who caught his eyes he scanned to find the whereabouts of one person who has not been seen in front of him since the last few days.

Jasmine. Where did the snake girl go? Isn't it strange not to find her presence in a crowd of enthusiastic people welcoming her? Wasn't that girl destined to live a long life, in order to continue interfering with her life? So, where is he now? Why did the girl seem to disappear like she was swallowed by the earth, at a time when their deal had not yet run out?

Or ... The girl is trying to break a promise? Has Jasmine secretly withdrawn, only to be able to disturb Sabiru without her knowledge?

"Guys," he whispered. The phone that was originally revered as a god, he put it in his pants pocket—still in slow motion.

No one responded, but Baskara knew three of his friends had devoted their attention to him in full. Baskara circulated the view once more to ensure that his vision was not wrong. And it was true, there was no Jasmine figure among those people.

"Did anyone see Jasmine?" tanyanya while looking at the three friends who stopped behind. "Gue didn't see him at all. In the party yesterday, he didn't show up either."

"Yes good, lah. Means you do not have to dizzy again taped the same as human snake." Reno sewot. When it comes to Jasmine, the young man does tend to be quick on emotions.

"Not good, Ren. It's kinda weird, don't you think so?"

Reno frowned, seemingly thinking. "Yes .. weird, anyway. But still good news, right, if he doesn't bother you anymore?"

Baskara shook her head as a prefix before her lips opened. "Nothing good at all. His nature is to disturb others, so if he's suddenly a henchman, we should be on our guard." He stared at the three friends one by one, trying to convince them that something was wrong with Jasmine.

Reno sounded heavy sighing. Then, he looked at Baskara fixedly. "Gue will find out." He said, then passed first leaving his friends who were still busy guessing what was wrong with a Samara Jasmine.

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Meanwhile, what was sought was actually smiling happily. His heart was carefree, because his wish was finally granted by Sera.

Jasmine and Sera are sitting face to face in a cafe not far from campus. The girl was so excited when Sera called to meet, to give up anything she requested the other day.

On the table, there was a brown map and a luxury car key on it. Jasmine did not take her eyes off the two things from earlier. Her smile grew even more intense as the two objects were pushed closer towards her by Sera as she said, "What you asked for."

There is no history of a shy Samara Jasmine. So the two objects immediately he took with a super-fast movement. A chocolate map was opened, which turned out to be a letter of ownership of a luxury apartment unit in his name. If for car keys, he does not need to find out more because the logo emblazoned on the small object has clearly explained how fantastic the price.

"Thank you, Aunt." Excited speech. Not knowing if there was a high price he had to pay for the material things he now enjoyed. Nothing is free in this cruel world.

Sera just stared flatly at the figure of Jasmine who still seemed so enthusiastic about welcoming all the luxuries she gave. He was willing to wait, giving the girl a little more time to celebrate her euphoria before the excitement was exhausted without rest.

"Don't forget, you also have an obligation to delete all the recordings you have, without any rest." Sera warned after seeing Jasmine put back the gift she gave onto the table.

Jasmine smiled knot. A cell phone he took out of the bag, then in front of Sera's eyes, he deleted the recording file he had. "Done, Aunt."

"Are you sure you didn't keep the duplicate?" ask Sera to make sure.

Without hesitation, Jasmine nodded her head. "This is the only file I have."

Sera stared right at Jasmine's bead to read further whether or not any lies were emanating there. However, after only six seconds, he had given up. It's nothing, he just thinks it's futile. Because ... the final decision will remain the same. Whether Jasmine still had the recording file or not, Sera would still charge for the girl's unwillingness to interfere into her affairs.

"OKAY. I believe it" he said calmly. He then grabbed the handbag he had placed on the next chair and got up from his seat. "I think we've got here our relationship. Please don't overstep the limit again, I'm serious." Sera warned. But from the look on Jasmine's face that still looked calm, the girl seemed to have a bad instinct about defending herself. It's okay, it's good because it means it will be easier for Sera to make the girl shut up.

Not a word came out after that. Sera immediately left the cafe, approaching Abraham who had been waiting for him in the car—ready to receive the next order.

Seriate