
"Thank you, brother!" Irene said as Alan's car pulled up in front of the campus.
"Come in! Don't let you be late. He said there was a morning lecture today, right?"
"Yes, Brother."
Irene got out of Alan's car, and waited for the car to leave from his presence.
"Cie ... The handsome ones ... Envy you, huh!" said Winda. Suddenly he and Jeha appeared near Irena.
"You guys stay in the hostel for what to come early in the morning? Isn't there still a long time before the class starts?" irene.
"You learn with you, Ren! Later the schedule will be a repeat of Pak Bambang's courses," said Jeha.
"Usually the material he has tested, Kok!"
"What he's saying I don't know, Ren." Winda scratched his head.
"We have never been horrified if after his lecture Mr. Bambang, Ren. Please guidance, hehee ...."
Irene only shook her head with the behavior of her two friends. The three of them walked into the lecture hall together. Before the lecture began, Irene gave a picture of the questions and answers that would have come out during the test. Winda and Jeha just nodded with the explanation Irene gave.
The written exam finally began. In Mr. Bambang's class, don't expect anyone to look left-right. In the knowledge of cheating, Mr. Bambang will not hesitate to remove the student from his class. Do not be asked how the final grade, will definitely be given the value of E without hesitation and must repeat the next semester.
"There is only one who gets a perfect score in the exam this time," said Mr. Bambang.
All students seriously listen to Mr. Bambang. "Applause to Irene!" said.
The entire class immediately boisterously gave an amazed applause towards Irene. Meanwhile, people who are being praised are still stunned because they do not expect to get perfect grades. It had become a habit if Irene deliberately blamed the few answers she made.
"Tumben can get perfect value. Khilaf, huh?" ask Bian.
"I don't know either, I can't ...," Irene murmured.
"You're so cool, Ren! I am so grateful to have studied with you. Otherwise, maybe I won't be able to do what Mr. Bambang gave me." Winda seemed very grateful with Irene's help.
"Yes! I couldn't either" Jeha said. "Let's go, yuk!" bring him.
"Sorry, yes! Looks like I can't. You know, I have business" Irene refused.
"What business, Ren? Sok busy like an office, just like," said Bian.
"Practice first, Bian. Who knows, there will be a chance to be a regent couple" he joked.
After the lecture was over, Irene parted ways with her friends who chose to work on assignments in the library. Irene felt she could do it herself at home so she delayed the work. The focus this time is to buy a gift for Alan who will be birthday
Irene walked through the entire shopping center to buy gifts. He is still confused about what gift will be given. From the start of the bag shop, clothes, to accessories he visited, but there was not a single object that attracted his attention.
Want to go along to buy a car gift like Ares also feels impossible. There is no way an Alan will want to be given a gift just a cheap Br*o or Ag*a car. It should cost at least billions.
As he passed by the men's clothing booth, his eyes suddenly fell stunned at the tie attached there. Without wasting any time, he immediately entered the store. A green tie caught his attention. He thought the tie would be a perfect fit for Alan. He also chose another tie that was a different color.
When trying to pull the tie he wants, there is someone who also wants the tie. Irene was surprised to realize that the woman who was about to seize her tie was Sovia, Alan's ex-girlfriend.
"Oh, there's an ugly guy here. Why yes, people today increasingly do not know themselves and put themselves right," said Sovia.
Irene, upset by Sovia's sudden presence, immediately pulled the rough tie of her choice until it slipped out of Sovia's hand. "Grandma's attached how are you?" ledek Irene's.
Sovia immediately glared when called the attached grandmother. "How dare you insult me?" He was about to hit Irene with his hand.
"Let's be brave!" he violently brushed off Sovia's hand.
Sovia is always facing off against Irene. He did not understand why such a woman still survives at the Narendra residence. He went to the shaman to ask for a compassionate study so that he could make up with Alan again.
"You think the tie's worth tens of thousands like it's on the side of the road? I'll tell you that the tie you're holding costs a dozen million" Sovia said.
"Why would a shopkeeper let a beggar like him in?" sovia's exclamation as a form of protest drew some staff closer.
Irene was so caught off guard by Sovia's behavior. If only she wasn't a woman, Irene might have beaten her.
"Give me that tie! I'll give you a decent return if I want to give that tie to me. Even the money I'll give you can use to buy a tie at the night market." Sovia is trying to offer lucrative rewards.
Actually Irene was also interested in Sovia's offer. When else would he have the chance to memorize the arrogant woman. However, this time he really just found an item that he thought was very suitable for Alan. He will not let go of the item and will buy it.
"I wonder at you, Sovia ... She says women are classy, but tastefully follow a village man like me." Irene chuckles.
"I'm just afraid that you don't have the money to make up for that expensive tie at the cashier's. The two ties you hold are worth twenty-five million."
Irene chose to ignore Sovia's remarks.she walked carrying both ties towards the cashier. Along the way, some employees continued to monitor it like CCTV. It seems that Sovia's incitement was successful so they suspect Irene.
"You relax, Brothers ... I'm not as bad as that guy said. I have a lot of money to calm down."
Irene deliberately spoke in a rather loud tone for the people around her to hear. He handed both ties to the cashier and gave cash worth the tie he took. The shopkeepers who had suspected him were stunned when they saw the pile of money Irene took out from her bag.
He wondered until now why people still look at things from appearance. If his appearance like a rich man will usually be flattered and served like a king. For those whose appearance is ordinary will even be counted as a copet or shoplifter. After buying the tie she wanted, Irene left the store.