Watch Out for Falling in Love
Rumors 1

"My book is turned straight. He can take nitipin to a friend. Rice Padang bought until there are drinks and fruit all. What does it mean try?" muttered Andra himself in his room.

"When the other one was on the cue when I got off the stairs while sick, uh, he even hitched a ride. Coincidentally passing by or accidentally overtake me anyway?"

Andra talked to herself in her room. In front of the mirror he looked up many times. Was it so obvious that his face was pale at that time? Given the skin of his face that is already white without blemishes except for the moment that suddenly breakouts due to increased testosterone hormone.

He felt his heartbeat that recently became often crazy due to the actions of Aydan. He may just be acting normal in general. Either Andra who passed the baper or indeed he who had been alone for too long.

Suddenly he wanted to tell his online friend about the incident. No matter the day is late at night, Andra still goes to the cafe which happens to always be open 24 hours during the week. He picked up the key and rushed to the garage.

Uh, wait a minute. He forgot that his bike was still in the campus parking lot. Andra immediately ran forward. Looking for a boarding friend to deliver it to campus, but once to the garage to pick up a friend's motorbike, it turns out the motorbike is already hanging there.

"Well, that's the bike already there is a turn, Ma'am," pointed out his boarding friends.

"Ho oh's. How come it's here, huh? Who brought it here?" tanyanya's confused.

Not want to take a headache about the motorbike, he immediately went to the cafe before the day got night.

The miRC site is open. Andra log in and start searching for accounts in the right column. His eyes combed through the account name from top to bottom repeatedly. Unfortunately, the account that was searched turned out to be inactive. Andra was disappointed. Finally he decided to log out.

"Shit's just a minute, Mommy?" ask Mas Jo, the cafe operator.

"Yes, Mas" he answered listlessly.

The glass door opened, his feet stepping lunglai. I don't know why this time his online friend is inactive. Though as a cafe operator should almost always be active, right? Her thought.

Suddenly he remembered Mas Jo who was the same cafe operator. Andra's in again.

"Mas Jo!"

"Yes, Mommy."

"If the cafe operator works 24 hours, right?"

"Yes, ma'am. Tired dong if working all day."

"So there's a holiday?"

"Yo must, Ma'am. We work in shifts. Someone's coming in morning, noon, or night, ma'am."

"Ooh is that? If you don't keep the cafe, Mas Jo why?"

"Yes college."

"Lho's? Mas Jo's a student too?"

"Yo. I keep the cafe just a side job to add extra pocket money, Ma'am. Also known as a boarding boy. Hehehe ...."

"Ooh yeah. Not thinking about it. Where is college?"

"Same with you, Ma'am. Different faculties. I'll often see you on campus Arsi riding a motorcycle cenglu koncomu. Wara wiri threesome continues to be like triplets," she said with a laugh.

"Wad. I've been crying a lot, Mom. Haha ...."

"Yes that's it. You guys if you always get excited. Chat while riding a motorbike. His voice was everywhere. Really banter. Make people tick."

Without realizing it, indeed Andra and his two friends often chatted loudly while chatting. Moreover, Ivane's voice is somewhat crisp and sometimes shrill. They even had a debate on the bike.

"Yo wis's. I'll take care of it, Mas. Thanks for the info." The cafe glass door opened again.

"Why anyway, Ma asked about the cafe keeper? Want to find a side job, too?"

"Oh no, Mas. There are only friends who work as cafe guards as well," Andra replied grimacingly.

"Oh ta kirain wants to apply for my nemenin job," he guessed as he chuckled. Andra frowned.

"Mission, Mas."

"Monggos."

Andra passed. He's going to go back home. Want to buy dinner, but the stomach is still full because eating rice Padang portion like porters building. Until eaten by three with Widia and Ivane drooling to see the menu. Andra just resigned the rice Padang from Aydan diembat them as well.

When in front of the minimarket with the famous name Totem, Andra decided to shop a little snack for overtime again later tonight. The stock at the boarding house happened to be empty spent by Ivane who was still starving after eating Padang rice one-third of a portion.

The motor is parked in front of the totem. Not far from there is also a restaurant. In front of him apparently there is a motorcycle Aydan is also parked. His heart rang and became curious. He stepped into the shop. It's true that Aydan was there eating.

Intentions came to him to thank him, but he was surprised. Aydan did not eat alone as he usually did. This time he ate with a beautiful woman named Imelda. Senior too.

His feet took a step back reflexively. He broke into the store. Especially seeing the intimacy of the two of them. They laughed and joked with each other. As if without distance. Suddenly the flowers in Andra's heart withered.

***

Widia got rid of the hair in her eyes, but again it went into her eyes. Even to his mouth. His tongue was falling.

"Other times if riding a motorcycle pigtailed first dong hair, Neng," protested Widia's anxiety. "Elo's hair makes my eyes know!"

"Who keeps riding my bike? Udah risk. If you want to be comfortable ride an angkot only there!" answer Andra ketus.

"Eh, why even gini anyway?" Widia glanced beside Andra's pouting face. There is Ivane who is also surprised by Andra's attitude since leaving earlier rather jutek.

"And he's 'dapet' so sensi, '" whispered Ivane trying to understand.

Arriving at the campus, Andra waltzed leisurely and did not care when some students there noticed him. Especially Merry and the gangs. Moreover, the cause if not embarrassing events yesterday during the inauguration. Now the entire force until the lecturers and staff of TU also know who he is. Suddenly he became a famous person on campus.

Andra sat in front of building B. Waiting for the lecture hours to start soon while reading a novel.

"Casian is the Great. I've come all the way here, uh even rejected," said Merry began to gossip in the corner there.

"Yes. He is pretty cute too. Well do not be shy if invited by the condo," said his friend while laughing.

"But strange? Why is it that every guy who calls him is always rejected? No matter what ugly. It doesn't matter what it takes. Anyway, everything is processed that way."

"Don't he have any more abnormalities?" guess the other friend.

"What does this mean?" Suddenly everything was stunned.

"That's you know. Oranges eat oranges. Understand right?"

"Eh, who really ah? Any time?"

"Yes, let alone try the reason?"

"Once she didn't like boys."

Everyone thinks with their own thoughts. There is one thought. Some doubt that. Slowly but surely the rumor spread from one mouth to the other.

Evidently every time he was, anyone who saw him would look at him with an unusual gaze. It was as if he had only seen the astral beings that had been in their midst for the first time.

Andra thought it might be because of the desperate act of Agung at the inauguration event at that time was still a hot topic of conversation. He also thought that in the end they would get bored themselves. So Andra didn't bully him.

Rather than dizzy thinking about their strange demeanor, he preferred to mojok along with his sketchbook in the library. Without Widia and Ivane who happen to be working in groups with their respective groups doing Behavior in Architecture (PDA) tasks. While the group itself just did it later in the afternoon.

When the middle engrossed in making a graffiti image of the building, a few people pass through it. The tail of his eyes investigated who he was. It turned out that Aydan had just come and was directly sitting by the window, his favorite spot.

The flowers in Andra's heart were re-emerged as the young man gave a sweet smile. He returned that smile with a thumping feeling. Wanting to go to him just to say 'thank you for the ride and the rice wrap'. Just also raising her butt, Imelda had already come and canceled her intention.

The two chatted so intimately. Whispering in each other's ears. In fact, Imelda's hands did not hesitate to tidy up Aydan's hair which was often messy.

No doubt Andra's heart becomes inflamed. He drew the sketch. All the books were tidied up and he left. Aydan looked at him with a confused look.

"Why?" imelda asked the young man who turned his head suddenly.

"Ah no."

Realizing that Aydan's net was looking the other way, Imelda became curious. He saw Andra leaving the library.

"Eh, that girl who was shot by an economic child right?" ask Imelda to make sure.

"Yes," Aydan replied excitedly.

"Kok you suddenly lethargic anyway? I'm lacking blood."

"Times?" reply Aydan cuek.

"Lack of blood, less money, what's the lack of affection?" candelessly.

"What the hell?"

Imelda laughed. It was great to see Aydan blushing in shame.

"Later tonight I'll eat again?"

"Sorry can't. There will be work later tonight," he said.

Imelda's lips immediately pursed.

***

As he climbed down the stairs from the library, some students looked at him again. This time, their eyes looked serious. It was as if he had just made a mistake unconsciously.

The more out of the building, the more the number of students who looked at it. In front there was apparently Agung who was waiting for him to come home. Just deserve.

As soon as he saw Andra's figure, he ran over. Andra tried to escape again.

"What do you want?" the hardic.

"Andra. I just found out why you won't accept me."

"It's good to know. Then what else is there to do here?" ketus reply.

"I want to help you change. I'll do everything I can to make you like men" she said.

"WHAT?!" Andra jumped in shock.

"Yes. They say you don't like men. That's why you reject all guys, right?"

"Huh?! Who said that?" his screams couldn't believe it.

"That's not important. How to turn you into a normal girl again. I know you've been hurt because of men. But that doesn't mean all men are assholes. I can prove that I'm different" he said sensibly.

Andra's mind was confused. I don't know who said he didn't like men. Though clearly at this time he was feeling the vibration of love again from a man. If only they knew.

"Andra, come with me!" invite the Great while extending a hand.

"Where are you going? I want to go home to know." That hand looks disgusting.

"Of course to Mr. Ustadz. He can kill someone. Who knows your disorder is due to jinn disorders," he explained.

"Lo crazy ya! I'm still normal know?"

"That's Andra. You better follow the advice of Agung," chirped Merry somehow when it came.

"Yes right. How might I want to. Shame on him," his friend chimed in.

"Please. You guys misunderstood. I'm still normal. My reason is not what you think you know?"

Now all the students began to arrive where Andra and Agung spoke. The mouth caught their attention. Including Aydan and Imelda who just got off the library.

"Eat oranges where to say. That's a disgrace" a friend of Merry's said.

"Orange to eat oranges?" ask Imelda to Aydan. "What the hell is that?"

"Don't be reckless! I'm not like that. I'm still normal. I just don't want to have a guy until I graduate . That'sthat's all. Does it make less sense?" stirring Andra started to ride the apoplexy.

While Agung still believes that Andra is only evasive. He forced her to come along, but the girl refused. Aydan was furious to see the attitude of Agung who forced. He intervened to break up the dispute.

"Just go, Mom! Please don't make a fuss here. If I don't call security," Aydan interrupted.

"I really want to go, but it must be the same Diandra," replied Agung annoyed.

"If he doesn't want to?"

"She should come if she wants to heal. He's not normal, Mom."

"Snake that I'm not normal. It's not normal!" reply Andra beaver.

"Mas don't believe their word. I'm still 100% normal" he told Aydan. He did not want the man's mind to be contaminated.

Unfortunately, Aydan's face looked confused. On the one hand Agung and Merry said otherwise. Not getting the trust of anyone finally Andra decided to leave with great disappointment.

He ran fast towards his motorbike.

Chanted it in a hurry and then drove fast. Leaving the campus that had filled his days was more colorful and now turned horrible. On the way home, her tears were unceasingly breaking.

***