The Match From GC
via do'a

This morning Freya was not too late to come to campus, at six o'clock forty-five the girl was already standing next to the auditorium door. Do not want to suddenly be popular on campus just because it is the queen of misfortune, not an achievement to be proud of. Yes, even though the long-haired girl had never been on the list of outstanding students at her school.

Friends of one server has not been seen, he did not want to go too deep and ended up in the grumbling of singles who hunt HP numbers. Not wanting to wait alone he held Arka to accompany him.

The Chairman of BEM and husband with uwuw face that yesterday had just been regained attracted the attention of passing students. Some of them stopped in front of Freya and greeted Arka.

“Morning Sister Archa.”

“Not his name I got into my family card yah?”

“Kakkak an. Mother sister tuh pas pregnant cravings what the hell is sister can be handsome?”

“So I have a girlfriend yet?”

“Kalo sister already have a boyfriend is also okay , I am ready to be the second kok.”

Arka simply responded to all of that with a smile and asked them to immediately enter the room. He glanced at Freya who had been a henchman with her HP.

“Include gih!”

Freya did not answer the girl, she was still busy with her HP, ignoring Arka who smiled occasionally to answer the greeting of the new student who passed her.

“Dek, why are you? HP continues. No wonder what you said from earlier.” Said Arka while taking HP from Freya's hand.

Freya looked at Arka in annoyance. “Do not have a boyfriend yet? If you have anything, too. I'm ready to be second.” His words spoiledly mimicked the words of the girl earlier.

“Fre let's go in.” Said Miya who was suddenly standing next to him.

Freya takes her HP from Arka's hand and follows Miya's mask into the room. Arka just shook her head, looking at his wife who had already joined the other freshmen.

“Basic boy, jealously just say it. Even cambed.”

The activities of the second day ospek had already begun but Freya's focus was completely absent. The girl just looked forward but not at the lecturer who was talking on stage there, but at the navy-shirted senior who was laughing crisply with a few female seniors beside the stage.

“Fre...” call Miya slim.

“Freya!” this time it was harder while nudging the shoulder of the girl beside him.

“Apaan?” answered Freya a little sewot.

“Why do you insist on that? My feelings call him ordinary.”

“Again!”

“Why?”

“Noh see!” Freya pointed at Arka who was busy with the other committee beside the stage.

“It's normal Fre time. Maybe they'll talk about that again. PMS lu yah ngambek not clear.” Guess Miya.

“Resiko was Fre had a saucy man mah that.”

No time for rest has arrived. This time, unlike the day before, the two went to the cafeteria, but getting there instead of being able to enjoy the food Freya even became hotter because the husband who continues to be the talk of new students who are there.

“Let's time Fre. The important thing is that Kak Arka already belongs to you, he also loves you very much.”

“Iya. But still I feel good like I'm kayak gini. They want to know that Bang Ar has me. But I'm afraid I'm the same fans Bang Ar. Moreover, sister Lisa, I can not imagine if I know this wife Bang Ar.”

“Ntar make a press conference Fre let fans kak Arka tuh tau lu his wife haha.”

“Buset has been like an artist I.”

Miya is most able to make her best friend's mood cheerful again. Now the two returned to the ospek place, not to listen to the words of lecturers and seniors who were bribing in front there. There is more important than that, the continuation of the Mission to get an Ardi for his beloved friend.

“Where is Ardi yesterday?” ask Freya.

“Where is your allergy? Have you added a lot yet?” the one asked was behind her.

“Allergies don't know you. Then why also your fame so excited? From the beginning I have told the first fitting story dapet tuh red. Masterpiece Bang Ar tuh hihi.” There was a red hue that suddenly appeared on his cheek as he told a story. The shadow of the Arka that was braving him suddenly flashed in his memory. Making a timid smile rise on his lips.

Miya shaking her best friend's forehead with index finger, “Aware woy. Think of your ngeres well smile that.”

“Apaan anyway. Just inget doang hehe.” Freya answered while tidying her hair.

“Crazy, my innocent and innocent friend Freya is now gone.” Miya.

“Udah don't discuss me. So how about Ardi yesterday?”

“No how-gimana.” Miya recounts everything she did at the Mall with Ardi without missing a single one. Including with his face wet because of his impromptu expression.

“What? Salute me. You can talk like that to Ardi. Keep the frenzy in my apartment what is it?” freya asked because strange, his best friend knew very well if the red marks on his neck and body were not allergic.

“Pura-Play don't know me, let's think plain like you. You see, I guess Ardi likes you because you are innocent and innocent. Even on the street I just keep nagging like a bego so you are taken by the hospital to fix your allergies. Ardi until hot ears tuh. He wants to be clear about your kissmark but not so. She thinks I'm plain real times.” Miya paused her speech, glancing briefly at where Ardi was sitting. As usual, the man was focused forward.

“She even said ‘lu will not understand except in practicein’ yes I have replied aja ‘kalo so let's practicein’ eh he even just diem and I down because already sampe.” Miya.

Freya laughed softly at the story of Miya who pretended to be innocent. He remembered himself in the early days of marriage. Asking Arka to teach him to play and practice until the candy he misunderstands and there is still a lot of innocence that is not much different from stupidity when he remembers it now.

Now Freya looked closely at her best friend and held both shoulders of the girl. “Lu don't have to be like me to make Ardi dapetin. So yourself Mi, because everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages. If you're already a mate not where, but you still have to keep trying to dapetin him.”

Miya nodded her head then embraced her sidekick. “Still Fre.”

“And another one of the most important.”

“Apaan?”

“Dapetin Ardi via do’a as well. *God make me and Ardi mate. If Ardi is not my match, match me. Anyway her soul mate should be me!* it's Mi.” Freya practices it like she is doing’a.