You & Dusk
Campus

(Flashback)

*two years ago.

Like yesterday, today is nothing special because my day is going on as usual. From sleeping, waking up, going to college, hanging out and going home. The day I live as a 3rd semester student on campus.

As a student who is still said I just live it with enthusiasm, especially I study with a scholarship, of course I have to try so that my grades are not bad so that my scholarship is not revoked.

In addition to college, I was also active in campus activities. The institutions I follow are SMEs (student activity units) scientific reasoning and karate SMEs. I think both SMEs are necessary, though, first to improve the analysis and the ability to write scientific papers and second to study martial arts in order to defend themselves if there is a crime that happened to me on the road.

Today happens to be the lecturer is not in, just like the time of school. Most of my friends, of course, really like if the class is empty.

Similarly, my friend named Ilham, he was very excited if the class was empty because it means he had a lot of time to tease all the girl friends in the class. One that he is very interested in is Ica but unfortunately even though he looks decent, his attitude is a bit errorous making girls become illicit with him.

"Man, he said that humorous guy likes girls. How about a cave?" Ask the inspiration that came to me.

"that's the myth of Ham.. Try asking a girl. They choose Jefri nichol or Aziz stuttering." I said while joking. Not infrequently people who say things like that can not choose if faced with a choice like now.

"ohh yeah yeah yeah.. You are also you." Ilham bengong.

Regardless of his gesrek behavior, Ilham is a loyal friend. We have been friends since the first semester and until now I really salute the nature of solidarity. Only if the business of girls, his friends in the same duain number him.

A year I knew Ilham, never once did he make me angry or disappointed. If only just borrow money, he is a person who has been fooled many times with his own friends so easily he spends money to help his friend even with people he just knew, so he could easily spend money to help his friend even with people he just knew, Basically, he was gesrek.

The atmosphere of the class was so boisterous, it made me unable to concentrate on reading books. Even though an empty class like this is the right moment to read a book, rather than at home it is better to read a book on campus like this because if it has arrived at the home of the mager.

With lectures, insights can be more widely open. I get to know different people with different religious, cultural and regional backgrounds. We were all in one department of state administration. We have 70 people. Classes are in for 2, there are classes A and B.

The class again fussed, suddenly the door opened and a short-haired beautiful woman who looked angry. Approaching one of my friends named Irwan who was down on the back bench.

Irwansyahs.. The handsome man dreams of all the girls on campus, not without reason his look similar to Korean oppa-oppa and body posture is close to ideal making him the target of many girls on campus. Aware of the advantages, Irwan used it to be a big class playboy. It's no secret that he is like that, only the girls still remain smitten with his lipstick.

Sometimes I wonder why.. Still women believe the words of a man whose background is clear. Is it because love is blind? If I see it not for being blind, but for me love is like a sickness of logic, even for highly educated people.

The reason is simple, because logic will not win against perception if it has been exposed to the disease. Logic will be closed or forced closed by selfishness of the heart even though the heart knows it will eventually be hurt. If you want to say bad.. Yes, it could be, the proof when you advise your friend who is hurting may initially hear you but in fact he still survives.. It was like talking to a wall.

"Irvansyah.... Breng***." Shouted the short-haired beauty to Irwan who was enjoying music through his smartphone.

Hearing that shout, one class turned towards Irwan and the short-haired woman. But casually Irwan replied in a slightly arrogant tone. "thank you mba."

Hearing Irwan's reply who judges like that, the girl looks furious and starts to ride the apoplexy. He then took the bottled water in front of him with the intention to flush Irwan's face with the water in the bottle was so emotional.

A big class Playboy like Irwan has often been through situations like this and has many experiences facing women who are angry again, and, he swiftly dodged and replied to the woman with a little splash of water intending to insult her to leave her face immediately. Seeing that situation, one of my friends who did not accept the rude behavior of Irwan went on a blackboard. It was Ica who then approached Irwan and slightly snapped at him."he... You don't be. That's so mean." Ica said.

"loh.. Why are you angry. Interfere with people's affairs." Answer Irwan judes.

Ashamed of being seen by one class and unable to vent her feelings of regret to Irwan, the short-haired beauty then came out of the room running while crying. From the look on his face, it looks like he is one of the victims of his dreadlocks the Immang.

"hellois.. What evil? The cave doesn't admit anything. The girl is the kege'eran. In deketin dikit baper, trus want in seriouslyin. Fuckin.." Replied Immang with his justification.

"youuh.. Ish's.. Instead of apologizing even say that." again Ica still tried to advise.

"already ah, males cave talking to girls like you." reply Irwan who then went out of class because he was urged by Ica to apologize.

"Ishhhh..." Ica muttered in annoyance.

College hours finally finished, because it was noon, we then decided to eat together in the campus cafeteria where we used to hang out."Ma'am.. Regular.order one black coffee." Ilham said a little yelling at the canteen Mother.

Even though today there are no more classes, usually if it is empty like this we had time to hang out in the cafeteria while chatting sometimes about future ambitions, sometimes discussions about the campus, and sometimes even the campus, sometimes talking to your own friends. At least that's what made us familiar with each other.

This may sound a little strange, just that something's been bothering me since the bedroom. I was disturbed by the woman I accidentally saw the other day in front of the Faculty of Cultural Sciences. Not bothered because he interfered, it's just that smile won't leave my head.

When all my friends were busy talking to each other, I was fixated on thinking about it which again confused me. Why is that woman in my head? And why am I such a freak now?

"Man's.. What the hell?" ask Adi one of my friends.

"yes.. Daydreaming from earlier. Not fun." Connect with Gina who is also one of my friends.

"uh.. Nope.. No papa. Why that?" my words respond to their words.

"this was the Ica bete because of Irwan's behavior. That's why if you talk about horror." replied Gina who explained their conversation earlier when I daydreamed of confusion.

"yes, it's time.. Do not take it to the heart. You like her again Ca'. Haha." I said while slightly teasing Ica.

"huh.. I like her the same? Not possible.. I don't think there are any other men." Answer Ica judes.it may be the words of Ica, but usually things like this often happen. He hated it but finally.. Ah already..

"yes.. Armani.. Mending Ica equals me." Said Ilham who still did not give up with Ica even though it has been rejected many times.

"oghahhh." Replied kontan same Ica.

"if calculated, this is the fifth time Ica reject Ilham." Adi ngakak. We laughed at the fate of Ilham.

"he he's.. But still. I'm not gonna blush. Look aja Ca', the cave will make you fall in love with me." Speak with optimism.

"yes yes, it's up to Ham. spirit it." The Ica judes.

Among the other friends at the college, maybe I'm more familiar with them. Ilham, Ica, Adi, Gina and Wahid. It's just that today wahid can't join us because there is an off-campus affair he's an active student in activist movements, probably because he's critical in thinking. According to him, fighting for people's rights from injustice is an obligation and must be upheld, if not us who else. That's what he said.. But for some students like me, living a mediocre college life is enough.

I don't know what makes me comfortable to be friends with the five of them even though it's only been a year, it's just that they connect when invited to talk and exciting if the road with them. There are stories that are drawn every day with them, you could say they became the color of my college life.

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