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After getting off the bus, the two walked together but not together. Jemima walked ahead a few steps ahead, while Fredy chose to walk to keep a little distance behind.

They didn't speak until they reached the campus gate. Jemima walked straight towards his faculty building, while Fredy turned to his guidance lecturer's room in the central building.

Coincidentally, his script supervisor served as one of the vice rectors, so the room was not the same as other lecturers in their respective faculty buildings.

Jemima felt that Fredy was no longer following him, and made the girl turn around. The view seemed to search for the existence of the young man.

The breath sounded so long from the girl's mouth.

I why the hell? Why did you suddenly lose the cake? inner Jemima.

He walked back to the front until he reached his faculty. As usual, Daisy and Jessica were waiting for him there.

The two looked worried about their friend, because since yesterday, Jemima had not contacted any of them at all.

They both try to give Jemima time to themselves and not disturb him.

"Imaaaahhh..," called Daisy who immediately hugged Jordi's sister.

While Jessica calmly walked over to her two friends who had embraced each other.

"Lu don't papa, do you, Mah?" ask Jessica.

"Yes, Mah. We're worried about you. Since yesterday you have no news at all. You're not papa, are you?" timpal Daisy.

Jemima tried to smile even though he looked forced.

"Well, how are you? The name of the person who was rejected should be sad. But not papa. Mostly since semalem I can sleep with pules," replied Jemima.

Daisy cupped the two cheeks of her friend, and tried to look at Jemima's face carefully. He even tugged at Jemima's eyelids until Jordi's sister brushed his friend's hand away.

"What the hell, Is?" jemima.

"I don't cry, Mah? Isn't this the first time you've shot a guy? It should hurt a lot to be rejected" asked Daisy.

"Who said I wasn't crying. I cry really. Even to the tereak-tereak. But you know for yourself that I am not the type of girl who later nangisin something right," replied Jemima.

"But right..," Daisy argued.

The two agreed and walked to class.

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In the afternoon after the lecture, Jemima and his two friends separated from each other to return home.

The girl also took her car that had been parked in the campus parking lot since last night, and returned home in a four-wheeled vehicle.

On the road to the campus bus stop, he saw a young man who had made him nervous this morning for reasons he himself did not know.

With his initiative, Jemima compensated Fredy who was walking on the sidewalk.

"Eh, couple. Want to be together? Where's your bike breaking down? Let me anterin to sono," bargained Jemima.

"No need. I can do it myself," Fredy refused.

"Dih. Consider this my gratitude, because you have already slipped my face in front of the lecturer yesterday," persuaded Jemima.

Fredy stops and makes Jemima suddenly step on a teenager, until his sheep almost hit the dashboard.

The young man then tapped on the car glass, making Jemima smile restrained to see Fredy's behavior. He unlocked the key and let the guitarist in.

"Gue take your favor. Inget, I'm not the one who asked for the cane, yes" said Fredy ketus.

Jemima continued to hold back his laughter by tightly clenching his lips while crashing.

"Yes. yeah. Take a seat belt. Can it make? Do I need to help?" ask Jemima.

"Udah. Road gih. The workshop hunt is closed" Fredy said.

"Iye.. iye. bawel lu," grumbled Jemima.

The girl also tried to focus on the wheel, although she still held amused considering Fredy's expensive selling attitude earlier.

He even realized that Fredy who had turned his face to the side was the same as him who continued to smile.

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