
"What is prank?" Irene really did not believe what God had just told her. He looked around making sure there was a camera pointing at them.
It is unlikely that the most radiant person in his faculty, the chairman of BEM Faculty, suddenly expressed love for him. Irene felt never close to the Gods. He just knows a man who is quite admired by his faculty students. He had only passed each other a few times, but to speak together even now.
"I'm gonna go to class, the college's starting soon." Irene was deliberately looking for an excuse to get out of there.
The gods won't let him go. Irene's hand was held by him. "Mother Rengganis' lecture schedule is a holiday today. He has business."
"Well! You want to joke, brother? Don't make it up." Irene did not believe in the information from the Gods.
"i'm serious. That's why I want to talk to you both without interrupting your time."
Irene looked at the God. To him, what the man was doing was very strange and unacceptable to reason. "Whatever Brother, be it! I'm not interested in Brother. Already, yes ... I'm going home when college is off."
The god still held Irene's hand. "i'm serious. If you need us to get to know each other first, let's do it! I was really interested in you a long time ago but only dared to say this."
Irene still could not believe what the man said. "There's a lot of students here why should I?" He shook his head.
"Because I'm only interested in you."
Irene sighed. "As much as Big Brother wants to be serious or just prank, I am not interested in getting acquainted with Big Brother, let alone going out. I think my answer is clear, yes!" he said firmly.
"What is such a polite way to reject someone? You haven't even given me a chance to introduce yourself." The gods remain firm on their stand. He did not want to let go of Irene's hand.
"Who would dare to bother Irene?"
Irene rounded her eyes as Alan suddenly came there. Alan violently releases God's hand from Irene. He pulled Irene to his side, hugging the possessive waist of the woman. The look in his eyes clearly illustrated his dislike of the man who had just expressed love for Irene.
"Who are you?" ask God. He was annoyed that someone had been bothering him when he wanted to talk seriously with Irene.
"You dare ask me who? I'm Irene's boyfriend. More precisely the husband!" Alan said that resolutely before the Gods.
Irene rounded her eyes with Alan's confession. It could be that the man made up as a boyfriend and prospective husband.
"Oh, huh? Really true?" God doesn't believe what Alan said. She is sure Irene has not had a boyfriend from the information she got from her friends.
"Should I prove it? Do we have to kiss in front of you?" challenge Alan.
Irene was further stunned by Alan's insanity.
The god clenched his hand. He was jealous to see the woman he liked being hugged by a man who looked older than him. Judging from his appearance, the man who became a rival of an office worker.
In a fit of annoyance the Gods could only turn around leaving Irene. He was determined not to give up on his approach with Irene.
After the Gods left, Irene moved away from Alan. The presence of Alan's hand on his waist made him very uncomfortable.
"You're popular, too, until someone shoots at college. He's also handsome" Alan said.
"Well! Or at least just messing around. Who wants to seriously like ugly people like me." Irene just laughed at Alan's words.
Alan had a different thought. Irene does have an interesting side that makes the opposite sex interested. He even felt annoyed to see someone directly express love to Irene. "What if someone really likes you?" tanyakanya.
As a fellow man, he felt that the man really liked Irene. He knows the type of guy who is just playful and serious.
"Oh, yes. Why is Alan at my college?"
"Do you expect me to come to pick you up?" ask Alan back.
Irene smiled. "This time I'm going home with Ares, Brother must have known."
"I didn't come for you. There's an affair with one of the lecturers here. It just so happens to pass by and hear someone is getting a love statement." Alan still did not think he caught Irene being shot by another man.
"Sir Alan!"
Someone exclaimed from ten meters away. It seems like it's the guy Alan wants to meet.
Alan waved to the man. "Irene, I'm going first" Alan said.
After Alan left, Irene picked up her phone to check on the course today. It turns out that it is true, in the lecture group has been crowded with chat from his friends who are happy because today's lecture was canceled.
He decided to go straight home. Previously, he contacted Ares so that there was no need to wait for him. Irene wanted to go home by herself this heart.
Not without reason, he wanted to go alone. Irene had made a pact to meet with Ron. He used a public toilet to change his makeup to the usual Irene.
Ron sudah menunggunya di sebuah hotel yang tak jauh dari pusat kota. Ia menemui Ron di area lobi hotel dengan dandanan yang rapi dan memawan. Siapa saja yang melihat pasti akan terpesona dengannya.
"What's up, Ron?" ask Irene.
"Thank you Miss for coming. I need Miss's help" said Ron with a look on his face.
"Tell me what I can help." Irene would definitely help Ron with all her might. Ron had also helped her a lot especially to cover up her true identity of the person who was intending to find out about her.
"Miss is Hyena, good at singing and making songs. How about Miss help me make one song for me" she asked timidly.
"For what? You want to be a singer, Ron?" Irene laughed at Ron's request.
"It's not for me, Miss. But ... To Arvy the Galaxy."
Irene fell silent. It could be that the men who used to take care of the night club now take care of the artist as well. Moreover, that person was Arvy, one of the sons of the Narendra family.
"Miss must be confused right, why am I now taking care of the artist?"
"Yes, of course. You usually take care of people drinking alcohol."
Ron laughing. "I was invited by a friend to take care of his record company. Coincidentally the artist who has signed the contract this time is Arvy. Miss also must know that Arvy is now starting to explore the world of sound. I want Miss to be able to contribute one song to complete the album."
"I can't, Ron." Irene replied firmly.
"Miss, think again ...," said Ron.