You Make Me Crazy
Ch. 5

PIPS ... PIPS ... PIIIG ...

The shrill horn sound coming from Dara's car made Yola who had just exited the fence of her house gasp in shock.

The window of the car was slowly coming down. Dara poked her head from inside.

"Yeah, I'm anterin." Tawar Dara who does not know what satan is, suddenly so good. Very good in fact. Dara doesn't usually offer herself like this.

Yola who was offered looked on in disbelief. Yola even rubbed her eyes many times. Thought he was just hallucinating seeing the shadow of Dara in front of his eyes at this moment.

"You think I'm a ghost, what?" Sentak Dara seemed to not accept Yola's behavior.

Yola chuckles. "Hottling Beb. That's a sewot."

"Yes, hurry up, want to be delivered?"

"You dong. Didn't you pick up Ditha too?" While opening the car door and rushing up, before Dara changed her mind.

Just as Dara was about to run her car, suddenly a girl galloped out of the house while exclaiming,

"Contact dong ..." The girl rushed to Dara's car. Quickly opened the car door and rushed up.

Yola and Dara gasped at the girl's behavior. The other one is Yuli, Yola's sister.

"Loh, you, you know, not your college schedule today at noon, huh?" Ask Yola to astonish.

"Yes, it's noon. Just don't know why, suddenly the schedule was advanced this morning. Upset, people are going to sleep. It's been a rush to dance." Yuli picked up while patting her hair.

"You don't want to dress up all day you'll look like Selena Gomez." Ledek Yola, who knows his sister, idolizes Selena Gomes.

Yuli thaws. "There is a new teacher today. Hopefully, the lecturer this time is not like the bald one."

"New lecturer? A boy or a girl?" Investigate Yola curious. Lately at the Yuli campus there are several new lecturers. Among them said Yuli there was a young and handsome lecturer. Unfortunately, he already has a fiancee.

"Yeeee ... Brother Yola, that's the turn to ask." Yuli Cibir.

Yola just smiled. "Who knows if it's your brother."

"We're leaving now or are you still arguing?" Sindir Dara who was ready behind the wheel.

"Let go now, brother. Take me first, Brother Dara." Pinta Yuliy.

"OKAY. Now we GO ..." Dara also drove his car at an average speed down the streets of the capital.

First Dara drove Yuli to her campus. Next he escorted Yola to the cafe where she worked.

"Thank you Dara. Don't stop by first?" Barat Yola got off the car.

"Mr ..." Dara noticed the state of the cafe that still looked quiet.

"Ngopi or ngeteh used to be that. You're not doing anything anymore, are you?"

Dara was shaking her lips. Yola seemed to be insinuating him.

"Nrank ... It is a manyun. Your lips can be tainted." Kelakar Yola who was greeted by a crisp laugh Dara.

"No, next time. I still have other business." Push down Dara smooth.

"Dar, you don't want to try working in a cafe anymore?"

"No. Kapok."

"This one is different. The boss doesn't like the cafe we used to work in. This one the boss is young. Not too bad as before."

"Means fierce dong. Not ah. I'm looking for another job."

"Why don't you take a private course, Dar. You are smart. He was once Asdos. So you fit in well."

Dara took her breath slowly. Indeed, he had been an Assistant Lecturer when he was in college first. However, because of the accident that had hit him first, he became more often locked himself at home. It took him a long time to get out of the house again.

"Yes, Yol. I walk first, right? You really work. Do not just consider customers who are cute. You'll be fired again, you know how you feel." Pamit Dara is ready to run her car.

"This is different, Dar. Good guy. It's a bit of a bitch."

"Ha Ha ... Sounds your boss, danger you later. Yes, I walk first. Bye Yola's." Dara also raised the window. Then drive the car at moderate speed.

"Bye Dara ... Be careful, don't speed anymore." Yola shouted while waving her hand.

"Who's doing this?" Suddenly there was the baritone voice of a man behind Yola. The sound of it successfully made Yola flinch. Then hurriedly looked back.

A handsome man with a crisp smile looked at him. Yola grimaces. Starting to feel afraid because his words were heard by the owner of the cafe where he worked.

"Eh, Mr. Beno. I_it's Mr ..." Yola was nervous. Confused how to.

"That was your friend?" A man named Beno asked him a question.

"I_iya Sir. He's my friend."

Beno looked to frown his forehead. "I've never met. But where are ya?" Beno seemed to be remembering something.

Beno chuckled at Yola's words. It was as if he was an unforgiving Boss.

"Please. I could've fired you, unless you wanted to."

Yola glared, her eyes bulging at Beno. Didn't expect Beno to say that.

"I mean, if you make a mistake, of course I'll fire you."

"Ooh ... Kirain ..." Yola smiled clumsily as she scratched her nape that somehow began to itch.

"Oh yeah. Coincidentally, I have a little business outside. A friend of mine will come here. Ask him to wait a minute. And please serve him well." Beno Pinta.

Yola nodded too. "Good, sir."

"Yes already. Excuse me." Beno also left. Leaving Yola who was still standing looking at her back until it disappeared from her sight.

"Thankfully Mr. Beno was a good man." Yola Mumbled.

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I don't know where it's headed, Dara doesn't know. To get rid of his saturation, he tried to get out of the house. Even without a clear purpose. As a result, he hung down on the streets like losing his way.

And now, for some reason, Dara stops her car in front of a flower shop. Maybe by looking at the flowers that are blooming, his heart will feel a little cool.

Dara took a look at every flower lined up neatly. Unknowingly, a faint smile was etched on his face. It turned out to be true, just by looking at the flowers his heart now felt peaceful. Free from the turmoil that lately afflicted him.

Dara tried to breathe the fragrance of the flower. Suddenly a soft voice greeted me.

"Andara?"

Sontak Dara. A middle-aged woman, with a formal look stood looking at him while holding a bouquet of flowers. The woman gave her sweet smile.

"Mother Nadia?" Dara says hello. While looking at his smile.

"I think I'm wrong. Apparently you. How are you Dara?"

"Good, Mom."

"Yeah ... It's been a while since you graduated college. Oh yeah, what are your activities now?"

Dara scratched her head hearing the question. Shame to admit at this time he did not do any activities.

"Your numbers are the same, right?" Nadia asked again.

Dara nodded her head. "Yes, Mom. Still same. Oh yes, I heard that Madam Nadia is now the Dean. Congratulations to Mom. Madam Nadia deserves to be in that position." Said Dara shy cat.

"You can do it, Dar. Because of that, now my teaching activities are a little disturbed. I am still taking part in the course. Therefore, I had difficulty dividing my time between the task of teaching and the task as dean. I guess, just like before. I need your help again."

Dara slightly jolted at the sentence of Bu Nadia, her former lecturer when she was in college.

"You mean Nadia?" Dara frowning.

"You were once my Asdos. I think I need you again to be Asdos."

Dara was stunned. Like I just got a fresh breeze. In the past, while still in college, Dara was once an Assistant Lecturer. Incidentally Dara is superior in some courses. Until Bu Nadia, one of the lecturers closest to him, offered him to become Asdos.

"It's not wrong Mom asked me to be Asdos?" Dara doesn't believe it.

"No dong. I know what your performance is like. I am not wrong."

Dara also smiled more broadly. No need to think long, he accepted Miss Nadia's offer. Where does the wind go. Who would have thought, he who was disoriented, actually returned to find the direction of his life after meeting Madam Nadia.

"May deh Bu. I accepted Mom's offer. Oh yes, by the way, the flowers are beautiful. Just like Miss Nadia."

Madam Nadia laughed at Dara's words. Dara Mang was like this. Loves praising. But success made him happy, even though his praise was simple.

"You can just. It's a flower to welcome new lecturers on campus. Well, count, just as a welcome."

"New lecturer?"

"Yes. Oh yeah, Dar. Sorry, I'm in a hurry. I'll call you later. Your number is still the same. Just wait for my phone call. Actually I still want to talk to you. But I'm sorry, I don't have much time." Madam Nadia looked disappointed.

"It's okay, Mom. I understand, Madam Nadia is getting busy now. Please, Mom." Dara stuck out her hand. Let Madam Nadia move from her place.

Madam Nadia returned to her smile.

"I'll excuse you. I will definitely call you. Just wait." Said Madam Nadia before finally disappearing behind the door of the car that closed.

Dara threw her sweet smile, waving her hand to accompany the departure of Madam Nadia.

"Fortunately. What was my dream last night? How can you be so lucky?" Mumbled Dara with a cheerful heart. Either Goddess Fortuna what is holding him at this time, until the luck he suddenly got.

TB