Waiting for the Love of the Country
S2 | By Alan

A Pajero Sport car began to enter the campus parking lot of Pasundan University, a handsome man with a high stature makes every student there fascinated. Who else if not Aidan Alan Putra Maulani, a student who has been able to establish his own business even he is able to handle all the business owned by his family. Alan looks perfect in the eyes of all women, only one thing is his weakness. Gesrek! That's what people call him, he's a very silly man. Even Alan often menjahili friends to lecturers in his campus.

Alan walked gallantly, with his glasses perched on his nose.

Pluck up!

The bird droppings managed to land on the head of the pretentious man.

"Come! Basic manuk village! Modol mah in another WC and sirah aing!" annoyed Alan cursed the bird that had already soiled his head.

"Hahahahaha rasain you! So do not be pretentious kecakepan dah," said Lula.

"The cave of mah kasep! Tu bird aja not taught ethics, time to throw aer in the head of the cave! Said closet times!" alan grumbled as he walked towards the bathroom.

Everyone laughed at Alan's fate, making Alan even more upset. His intention to spread charm was broken by a bird. Like other students, Alan also has a close friend on campus. Her name is Lula Anastasia Putri, she is one of Alana's friends, Husain and also Cyra during High School. But he knew Alan when he was in college, because Alan attended high school in Singapore. Lula is a half-finished woman, Alan said. Because Lula was a tomboy a long time ago, not without reason but because Lula wanted to be seen in the eyes of the father.

Lula was waiting for Alan in front of the men's bathroom.

"Lu must be waiting for the damn thing again" said Iwan one of their classmates.

"Si Alan, not fucking! Lu if he's beaten up by you!" lula.

"Halaah bodo is great! So you're not dating Alan? Nempel mulu is already rich in stamps, or maybe friendzone!" said Iwan while embracing Lula.

Suddenly they were startled by Alan's upset voice.

"Eh iwan markowan his friend! Indiscriminate maneh kalo by the way! Which cave wants to be the same rich creature Lula, he's half-finished!" said Alan flanking Iwan's head in his snarl. Lula grimaced a little at Alan's words, but she was used to them. Lula understood that he was not the type Alan wanted.

"Yee who wants to be the same! Udah sok TP, modus, gesrek again!" lula Sahut.

"Beuhhhh fits you already! The one gesrek the one gasruk!" chirps Iwan make Alan and Lula shake Iwan's head.

They are used to joking like that, Alan is indeed a person who never looks at feathers. He was always free to befriend anyone, whether he was rich or poor. That's not all Alan's benchmark in making friends. The three of them immediately entered the classroom, because today they have lecture hours with a killer lecturer named Bu Ane.

"Good morning everyone... A bright morning to.." said Bu Ane cut off.

"The lonely soul! Peterpan ma'am's song!" alan's chirps make everyone laugh.

"Hey young man! We don't guess songs anymore! Today we're ON!" said Ms. Ane.

"Huuuuu," the students cheered.

Bu Ane smiled wickedly when she saw that they were all listless to hear the word repeat.

"Mom why the hell if the repetition is always impromptu rich know round? Try if there is preparation, rich make sambel. It must be delicious too, mom!" alan's chirps made them laugh again. Bu Ane shook his head at Alan's curse.

"Si Alan! You're every mom says you're gonna keep nikung!" annoyed Bu Ane.

"Mom don't curse! Pamali tauuu, it's not good that ma'am is stabbed? Same I am also ma'am, especially if stabbed the same temen. Beuuhhh sick of boo, here!" alan said while pointing at his chest.

"We are no longer a session of confiding Alaaaan! We want a repeat!" said Ms. Ane.

"Judah ma'am, come on, let's go! I even nagged on daritadi!" answer Alan.

That's what Alan's life in the campus, different when he was a businessman. Alan is very serious at work, but his gesrek nature can be reduced if he is with his client. After college, Alan rushed to the cafe owned by their parents. He had to check the reports every month.

Little story, the hotel owned by Fahri, Andi and Jafran will now be held by Alan. Because the others did not want to bother, besides that Alan was able to handle everything. While the cake shop and cafe owned by Bunda Gisya, Ummi and Mama Febri have now been divided into 3 parts. It belongs to Cyra, Alana and Husain, while Alan combines it with Alana. But still, back again everything was managed by Alan. They entrusted everything to Alan. Though a bit of a hassle, but Alan never complained. He is indeed the type of person who is crazy to work, rather than having to hang out is not clear he prefers to work checking reports from every field of business. Not to mention Alan must always go back and forth Bandung Bogor, to check the hotel they have.

Alan was sitting at his desk looking at every report he received. He is working on the latest project of Cyra's cafe which will work with Thoriq's outlet which sells various types of coffe.

Tok tok tok tok

"Excuse me, Mas Alan, there is Mas Thoriq waiting at the rooftop" said one of the employees.

"Okee! Tengkyuu, drag me up again," replied Alan without turning a single look.

She opens her phone and calls Cyra, asking Cyra to come to the cafe.

💌 to Mermaid

Yuroooooooo! Go to the cafe now! Waiting 15 minutes from now! When it's late, I fry all your favorite fish in the cafe!

Meanwhile, Cyra had just finished her clothes. The plan is that he will join the pesantren, and will continue his studies. Initially Cyra and Alana were both campuses at the University of Education Indonesia, only with different majors. Alana with a major in Fashion and Cyra with a major in Boga. But now Cyra wants to continue his education in pesantren only, he wants to deepen his religious knowledge only. Although Cyra was also still hesitant.

Cyra opened the message that had just entered on her phone, her eyes were wide in shock. Cyra is very fond of ornamental fish, so she beautifies her cafe with a beautiful pool that she thinks is soothing. Without changing her clothes, Cyra immediately brought the key of a motorcycle that had not been used for a long time.

"Si Alan! Watch out if you dare to fry my beautiful fish, I make you a peddler!" annoyed Cyra grumbled in his motor.

"Who's fucking, Neng?" reprimand one of the motorists in the red light.

"Eh I said Alan sir, my friend. Not fucking talking," said Cyra smiling awkwardly.

After the lights turn green, Cyra immediately squeezes the motor to quickly arrive. Without taking off the helmet on her head, Cyra searches for Alan's whereabouts. After finding it, Cyra immediately grabbed Alan's hair tightly.

"Basic you are! Watch out if you dare to fry my beautiful fish! I'm throwing you to the bottom of the ocean, let's be whale food!" pissed off Cyra while grabbing Alan's hair.

"Awww! Awwwwws! Sakiittt! Off! Crazy yes, who would like to fry your fish!" alan moans while trying to let go of Cyra's jubilee.

"Here, what the fuck did he mean to send a rich message that! If you want to tell me, don't have to upset it!" cyra's growl over Alan.

"Yes, God of Cyra! Who are you snapping at?" said the male voice that made Cyra turn her head.

The deg!

"Based on a crazy chick! Sick tau!" upset the man.

"Mas Thoriq is okay?" tanya Alan approached Thoriq and as much as possible held back his curiosity when he saw Thoriq being grabbed by Cyra.

"Throw my hair if it's gerandong kayak that way!" annoyed Thoriq who continues to rub his head that feels sore.

"Hahahahahahahahah," Alan was already powerless to hold back his laughter.

An irritated Cyra is embarrassed, grabs Alan's hair and takes him into the office where they check the reports.

"www... Awwwwws... Sick mermaid! Crazy ya you!" alan whimper.

"Damn you Alan! Make me ashamed!" cyra's pissed off Alan's hair.

"Yee wrong himself! Why play the jambak-jambai, mending also pinch-pubit so rich songs!" chirps Alan while rubbing his aching head.

"Ohoooooo!!!" pissed Cyra. "I don't think you have a face!" Lirih Cyra's.

"That face is still sticking! No one has a face, except for being a demon! Are you a demon?" Knock Alan.

"You are the devil! You don't understand human language!" Upset Cyra will then leave Alan.

"Ehhhh! Wait markonah! Meeting first on top of the same Mas Thoriq! All sorry, noh! Play unplug it," said Alan as he pulled Cyra's hand.

"Si Alaaaan! I'mahaluuuu! You're not ashamed!" whining Cyra to Alan.

"Have calmed down! Thoriq is good" said Alan, pulling Cyra to the rooftop where Thoriq was waiting for them.

Shamed with fear, Cyra hides behind Alan's body.

"Emmm.. Mas Thoriq, sorry about the incident" Alan told Thoriq.

"Well, it's okay Alan, you're not wrong. Can we start the meeting?" pinta Thoriq without caring for Cyra who was reluctant to look at him.

"Sit down! We'll meet now!" Alan's whisper to Cyra.

"Relieve it! Meeting time with a nightgown! All because of you!" cyra whispered annoyed.

"Just sit down first!" alan forced Cyra to sit down.

Alan and Thoriq continued to discuss their project, while Cyra was not at home sitting there. Besides being embarrassed, Cyra is also still scared when meeting new people.

"Do you agree with this project?" ask Alan to Cyra.

"Yes, I'm going along" Cyra replied.

"OK means in the future you are the same Mas Thoriq will often meet ya!" Said Alan.

"How do you mean? It's all you who take care of" Cyra wondered.

"That means you didn't listen to our discussion earlier" said Thoriq coldly.

"No-no! I'm listening!" elak Cyra was nervous.

"Judah if you listen means yes!" Alan Sahut.

"I'm going to Alan's boarding school! How to spend time" said Cyra.

"Kan Mas Thoriq.." Alan's remarks were withheld by Thoriq.

"Don't use pesantren as an excuse, you can be allowed to just meet. Some of you are not students, so your time will not be as crowded as students" said Thoriq.

Cyra could no longer simply answer Thoriq's words, she could only stare at Alan with her sharp gaze. Of course after Thoriq left, Cyra was like a lion about to pounce on its prey. Alan swallowed his mouth rough.

"Based on Maul the Alan!" cyra cursed in his heart.

"It's not my fault, is it?" alan said innocently and Cyra clenched her hand.

"Waduh wrong talking about the cave, just like the Ummi cave, uh the lion means! The cave has to run, the cave has to run" Alan said in his heart.

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"Si Alaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnnnnnnnnn.......!!!!" cyra shouted as she saw Alan run away.

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