
"Why is your face? Not good to look at, it's like a cloth that is not rubbed, curly," said Juli friend Dean on campus, a major who looked at the face of Dean who had been pouting.
Huffh... only sound is heard*******Heavy Dean's breath, he was eager to tell but confused where to start.
"What's up, Gals! have you guys come, the course is also still two hours away from starting," said Rini who had just arrived in the department with Astrid, immediately sat on a long bench with Dean and July. "Why is that face of yours, De? How tangled are times?"
Dean just glanced around without any intention of answering, at least for now. "Woi, Rizda Endean Coal, no mouth you answer?!" hardik Rini who was upset because she felt hurt by her best friend.
"Hadeh, it's noisy when you're. My head is dizzy this time woi," he said staring at one by one his two compact friends.
"Why? Did Ferdi mutusin you? Does she have a boyfriend?" sosor Astrid because just yesterday they met, Dean's face seemed happy to tell the relationship with Ferdi, the man who had been with him for a month.
"Ssssttt..what are you, just for talking," sambar Juli.
"Certain why? usually this child is cheerful, but today even clouded his face," continued Rini is still curious.
"I want to be betrothed to my pariban!" Dean decided to tell his two friends.
"What?"
"What?"
Both of his friends were surprised. "Seriously? Which paribanmu is it?" tanya Juli who happens to live is still near her house, so a little bit she knows the Dean family members, should her best friend only have two fathers.
"Pariban, means your daughter's son? Do you have your name?" susul Rini who also stopped by her house.
"Have. He lives in Los Angeles, but his five-year-old son lives in Jakarta" Dean rubbed his face.
"Your fender's a bule?" juli is getting curious.
Dean just nodded weakly. He was still confused looking for a way out for this matter.
"Beautiful, you stupid times you don't want to be with him, Wak!" rini is more interested in hearing Dean's story.
"But, handsome, ugly, I don't care. I just love her with Ferdi!" dean Strictly. "If Ferdi were the Batak tribe," he continued to mourn his fate.
The conversation must end because the lecturer who took the course they had come all his majors also scattering in to take a seat as usual because they first came already took place with good position in the back row.
Almost two hours of the course lasted, none of the material described by the lecturer stuck in Dean's head. One message from Ferdi he had received, invited him to lunch in the faculty cafeteria man who immediately greeted him with a reply okay.
Finally the lecturer of psychology courses came out along with a shout of relief from the children in the classroom. Dean and his three friends rushed out of there, to the cafeteria because the four had been hit by a very heavy hunger.
"Hello handsome, all alone? Temptation we dong," said Rini mentoel Ferdi's shoulder from behind to make the man turned his head.
"Sorry, Auntie, I already have one. Nih, the person," said Ferdi with a smile pointing at Dean. "Why is my boyfriend pouting?" he looked towards Dean.
"Cieee.. nie's boyfriend..," said Rini. The girl is indeed the most fussy and always cheerful, draw with Dean's nature, but for now Dean's joy is lost since he knows he will be betrothed to his victim.
Ferdi, who was a calm and slightly shy man, only gave a smile to hear Rini's temptation. The native man of Javanese descent - Sundanese can quickly adapt to Dean and his three best friends, who are always cheerful, and speak in a louder tone.
Since his father's assignment mutation in Medan, Ferdi and his family also moved, continuing his studies at Dean's campus.
The two met, starting from Dean and his three friends idly went swimming in the campus pool which incidentally is more dominated by students majoring in sports. That day Ferdi was there, with his friends. Ferdi himself majored in informatics engineering, whose department building was close to the medical faculty, which led him to meet Dean frequently. After meeting several times in the canteen of the Department of Medicine whose food is famous for the most delicious in all the canteens on campus, Ferdi ventured to approach Dean, who was, it was because he saw Dean also showing a signal of liking him.
"Why the hell, why frown? another stomach ache?" asked Ferdi looking at Dean's lackluster face. Since then he had thought that he should be frank with Ferdi. Dean doesn't want this problem, he hears it from others, he doesn't want Ferdi to misunderstand and end up breaking off their relationship because honestly, Dean really likes the guy.
Ferdi is his first girlfriend. The man who first taught in his life how to be loved and treated so tenderly by a man. From Ferdi also Dean began to have the awareness to decorate themselves.
All this time he didn't care about his appearance. Dressing as he pleases, even throughout the history of his life, can be counted on the finger how many times he uses the dress. But since becoming with Ferdi, one of the men who are most in demand by the women in the campus because it is a child of BEM, began to change his appearance and also his way of speaking.
Although Ferdi repeatedly said that he preferred Dean as he was, he liked the cheerful girl he had been watching secretly in the department cafeteria.
"Why do you like me?" dean asked one day when they came home from college together.
"I love your cheerfulness and your laughter is contagious. If you're laughing, I don't realize I'm smiling at you too. Not to mention that your eyeballs are so beautiful, every time you look at me my heart is pounding and at that moment I believe myself that I want to have you" Ferdi said gently.
Ferdi was so clever that he lulled Dean, the girl who had never liked the opposite sex could now fall into Ferdi's arms.
However, from the first time they became one thing that made Dean had to think twice to establish a relationship with the man, because Ferdi was not a Batak tribe. He hates to remember that but wants to know how his family is so strong to hold the customs. His father always emphasized on the three of them to find a Batak tribe mate.
"Can't do that, sir. If my soul mate will be Minang tribe kek where anyway?" ask Hasian Renata, Mr. Hotman's second child.
"Not to be questioned, I don't agree. Moreover, you, Dean, you Boru grill (First Daughter) must be the same Batak people you are, Boru, do not you disappoint your father," mr. Hotman said at dinner with his wife and three children.
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-Amangboru: husband of Namboru
- Boru Panggoaran: The eldest daughter whose name is a call to both parents.