Playboy the King of Gombal
Episode 1's

"my dear" I greeted hannah while sitting in the chair opposite her. Now we are in the campus cafeteria, behind the psychology faculty building and the medical faculty who became one in the D building. we've only been dating for a month.

"where have you been for so long?" hannah replied with a sullen face looking into my eyes.

"kalo is still pouting I don't want to answer" I said and he smiled.

"that's why it's so much prettier, I'm sorry I used to hang out with zayeen" I replied staring back with a smile to hannah.

"so, you want him more than me?" hannah replied in a slightly high tone and pouted again, I took a breath.

"it's an empty table, we're eating, haven't we eaten yet?" I asked him to try to change the topic instead of continuing to argue with him, where men are always wrong and women are always right.

"so this is your new boyfriend? he who made you no time for me?" suddenly della came in a high voice and packed the table. I was surprised he could come here even though he was a management boy who studied in building A, he rarely came here, I was surprised, especially seeing the distance far enough. He came with two friends.

"you can be here?" ask him.

"who is daniel? you crocodile! you never change yeah" hannah got angry in a high voice and stood up, I stood up.

"lo dare to play a friend of the cave ya niel, klo lo already bosen you say, do not play behind rich gini, you will never understand the feelings of girls" one of della's friends spoke in a loud voice looking at me.

"why did the cave get here? because the cave was about to go to class lo, the cave wanted a surprise to lo, but it turned out to be lo yang.." della said in an angry tone, until her tears came out and dimmed her words.

"niel, you don't have a heart huh" said another della friend staring disappointedly at me as well with a frown.

"now we're breaking up!! and don't ever see the cave again" growled della looked at me full of anger and disappointment, her tears dripping and then leaving me and hannah dead.I soon realized that many were watching this incident.

"hannah let me explain, please sit down, we're the center of attention" I spoke slowly.

"how many more women are still in contact with you? you crocodile!" hannah said before leaving me alone.

I took a breath, then I also went in the opposite direction.I walked casually, actually I felt guilty for playing with their hearts. But what should I do? those who pursue me. I just try to retaliate and serve them, giving real to their own expectations and being close to me.

I don't think I'm entirely guilty, if they hadn't chased me, I wouldn't have bothered them, and they wouldn't have had to feel the pain. after all, I never play beyond the limits.this is how I also still have self-esteem and want to be appreciated also of course they want to be appreciated and feedback from me.

I walked towards the parking lot in front of building d, which I was passing by.

"daniel" I looked from the side someone called me, when I was just riding my bike. he ica, he said he wanted to date me, even though I was a playboy, he said he wanted to date me, so I just took him in, we just made it a week ago.

"i want to tell you the same story" continued ica

"maybe, but outside yes, now ride first" I took him on a motorcycle with me, he just ride without further ado, I rushed to wear a helmet and out of campus.

"what story do you want?" I asked him to open a conversation in the middle of the street.

he hasn't answered anything, long waiting for me to talk again.

"hmm, you want to not marry me?" ica asked, the answer even made me fixated, I kept thinking about the answer, which is true we just made a week, we are not really close, even he who shot me is not me, not me, I never even liked her a little bit and was even interested.

"daniel, why are you silent?" ask ica again who knows I'm silent.

"yes, why?" I said briefly, I am still confused as to what to answer.

"would you not marry me?" he really repeated his words.

"go to the river" I replied

"kok to the river?" ask ica confused.

"we look for the culture first to make the cultural bread" I answered and laughed.

"ih I'm serious, we get married soon huh" ica spoke again seriously, stopped my laughing, I took a deep breath.

"sorry ca, but honestly there is no intention for young marriage, for now the thought for marriage just does not exist" I answered honestly.

"well.are you serious? later if I'm taken with the others?" ask ica.

"yeahh, maybe. we are not yet on the same fate line" I replied "but if there's another man ready with you I don't mind letting you go".

"daniel" he just called my name after a moment of silence.

"yes, why?" answer me briefly.

"i'm pregnant" a short that came out of ica's mouth, but made me stunned, I don't know what to answer, I don't even know what to talk at all. All my body suddenly limp. as I recall, I had never done such a profanity, there was no way it was my son who let out tears.

"who is the father of the child?" I also ventured to ask after a while.

"you" he replied slowly, I tried to think back to whatever I had done, I really felt stupid, I didn't want to get married, which was true.

"i mean, will you be the father of this baby later? we can build a household" ica added.again I was stunned, not knowing what to do.

"but, if you don't want to be okay, it's not your fault, nor should I involve this to you, I'm sorry" ica spoke again.

"who was that guy then? why not just ask him?" I'm trying to ask.

"i hate him, he doesn't want to take responsibility for this" he replied, he sounded tired, his voice was also tight. I was again just silent. I was also confused how, how, I can't possibly bear it either, much less it's not my responsibility.

"daniel take me home, is it okay?"

"alright" I followed her request that she drive her home to her front, and then I rushed back to my house.