The Lieutenant General's
Episode 2

Since from the lecturer's room earlier, Reinsa just went straight to his class in accordance with the orders of the lecturer earlier to share all the tasks of his friends who had been checked by the lecturer. Given that his friends have not come all, Reinsa can only wait for them in this class. Because if he left this class it would be a waste of time, let alone the course would start in fifteen minutes.

Accompanied only by his cell phone, Reinsa waited for his friends to arrive at the hour the course was taking place. Honestly, Reinsa was a total mistake for today. Starting from his lecturer who suddenly surprised him and made him nervous himself, to Reinsa's friends who did not want to be invited to compromise to work together with him. They each had their duties, but they were all left to Reinsa, arguing that they did not understand them at all. And coupled with now his lecturer instead asked him to print so many tasks for his classmates. Not how, Reinsa also has a busy life, there's no way he's doing all this alone right?

By now, Reinsa had finished with her college eyes and it was time for the girl to leave the campus that so upset her today. By carrying all the burdens of the task everyone had given her, Reinsa was only able to walk in lethargy. Really tiring.

"Rein," called someone, making Reinsa turn her body around.

"Go home with yuk!" invite the man, making Reinsa roll her eyeballs lazily.

"Well, what's that look?" asked the man in wonder.

"Think of it yourself!" ketus Reinsa who immediately left the man.

Reinsa did not care at all about it, even the repeated calls from the man had completely ignored him. He just kept walking, until he left the campus.

On the way, Reinsa was thirsty. His eyes that unintentionally glanced at a tavern, just directly looked at his saliva forcefully. Without a second thought, Reinsa just went to the place and bought a drink menu that really captivated his attention.

"Well, hot-hot, it's really fitting to drink this," he said so happy with sipping the drink in his hand.

Bugh!

Unintentionally, due to his preoccupation with his drink, Reinsa did not even notice his way. He instead smashed into the chest of someone in a striped shirt, it seemed like he was a soldier. Oh no, this is a new problem for him.

"Astaghfirullah, can you be careful?" Upset the man, making Reinsa look up straight away. For a moment, Reinsa's eyes stared at this face before him. That face was the one that he had been avoiding for five years. A face that had hurt her in the past because of her disappearance without saying goodbye.

Deg.

After long staring at the man without answering the man's words, their gazes finally met. However, that gaze was immediately diverted by Reinsa who immediately wavered.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Reinsa tried to duck, he did not want this man in front of him to even recognize himself.

"If the road is his eyes in dong!" said the man made Reinsa look up straight away.

"Eh, sorry yes, everywhere the eyes are used for seeing not for the road."

"Hub, you deserve to be careless like this, it turns out that your eyes are not involved at all."

"Eh, how nice of you to call me that? What do you think I'm blind?"

"Oh, I don't care about that. Now what about my shirt, ha?" after the man did not want to fuss too far with this girl in front of him.

"I don't want to know, you have to replace it." The man immediately pulled Reinsa's hand from their place.

"Eh, can you be polite anyway? Leasin!" The man did not care at all, and instead took Reinsa to a boutique.

"Pick me a shirt!" tell the man not to argue. Reinsa was only able to round his eyes in disbelief.

"I didn't listen wrong? Hey, your shirt is not broken, just spilled," replied Reinsa did not accept.

"Pick it or will I bring this matter to the law?" his challenge, made Reinsa even more upset.

"Alright," Finally the girl left with a vexation that had become her friend.

This boutique was like no stranger in Reinsa's current vision. Ah, but bodo is very, not his business about this either. Most importantly she could find cheap clothes for the man. It is impossible right, Reinsa had to buy a new dress at a great price for this man? He just doesn't have so much money. In addition, he had to buy various items later and also had to pay for copy photos for all the tasks given by the lecturer earlier.

"Excessive," he complained when he saw the price of an ordinary shirt.

"Why so expensive? Who has a boutique? Anybody wants to shop here, if the rich gini clothes only cost eighty thousand gini."

"Sorry Mba, how can we help you?" ask this boutique waitress.

"Ah yes, there happened to be a mbak. I want to find a shirt that costs under fifty thousand there is no, mbak?" ask Reinsa who even got a hunch from the waiter of this store.

"Hadeh mbak-mbak, where there are under fifty dress prices in boutiques like this mbak. If you want clothes that price, try to find on the side of the road aja mba, there must be a lot of trade there."

"Oh, is that it? Yehudah, I don't buy it here. Thanks Ma'am," without waiting for an answer from the waiter, Reinsa just went to see the man who had been waiting for her since.

"Where? Give it to me!" said the man. However, instead of replying, Reinsa instead directly pulled the man's hand which made the man surprised, as his hand was directly held by this girl in front of him. While he was just holding the girl's hand layered by the girl's gamis arm.

"Where are you taking me?" asked the man to stop Reinsa's steps. However, actually not because of the words Lekaki Reinsa stopped, but because he saw his mother who was in the parking lot of this boutique. If her mother saw Reinsa alone with this man, she could have been finished off with questions from both parents later. Not only did he get there, surely his two brothers would also rush him by urging him to ask about this man.

"Eh, where are you taking me? Sa-shirt"

"Udah, follow! Don't protest too much!" annoyed Reinsa who returned pulled the man's hand firmly and took him away from there.

Syarly who saw the young man in a striped shirt and the girl who was dressed like her daughter could only smile faintly. He became reminded of his daughter who so idolized a soldier in his fictional story. He imagined his daughter who was with the man but with a halal bond.

"Astaghfirullah, Syarly what are you thinking? Your daughter is still in education, "her monologue is laughing at herself who can think like that.