Meeting Irwan and Hana

PLAK! PLAK!

Arsya shook off his coat to both of their faces without the slightest bit of guilt.

"Wow, that coat smells like that don't be proud of it."

"Yes, Arsya. It hurts! You don't have any feelings."

Arsya the culprit returned to put his jacket on his own shoulder, busy daydreaming and glancing at the clock hand.

"Soon," he muttered under his breath.

Three of them now sitting around waiting for Mr. Doni to come, he said he was still in

in class, so he can't guide them yet and it just so happens that I'm still a lecturer the advisors for all three are the same – it seems to be a separate opportunity for success

everywhere together.

"Brother BM!" shouted a woman startling the three.

Arsya, Bayu and Erik turned around in unison.

Bayu and Erik showed up their grinning faces and giggles afterwards while Arsya looks like a statue and swallowed his own saliva.

"I'm done, girl what's wrong with that? I have to go, say to her, there is business." Arsya as fast as lightning dodged, and ran away from his two friends.

"Syaa! Arsya, where are you going?" Erik shouted at his friend while chuckling

and high five with Bayu.

"Arsya is phobic Same with Irma. Ha ha ha." Bayu kept laughing.

When Irma was there before them, Bayu and Erik began to arrange their own expressions in order to look serious and dignified as a senior.

Irma is a child level one who is a fan of Arsya. It's better if you're a fan of it at all, this

similar to terror.

"Uh, Irma. New see you again." Erik's nonsense.

"Yeah, what are you bringing? For both of us, huh?" Bayu pointed at something that was being held by Irma while rolling his eyes at Erik.

Irma hesitated.

He already knows that Bayu and Erik definitely want the food that Irma has brought.

But, Irma to needs more information from them regarding Arsya.

According to Irma, she can't be careless about getting Arsya because soon she won't see Arsya on campus.

Arsya will complete his master's degree this year.

When it comes to Bayu and Erik, Irma herself doesn't care about that.

"Mmm." Irma's lips close. "This is for brother BM, where did brother BM go?" Irma investigated the two who is now stuttering to explain Arsya's whereabouts.

"Mmm, that Arsya –" Erik loading.

"Go to the toilet first, stomach ache," Bayu replied quickly.

"Well, hey to toilet. The problem is yesterday we already had the highest level of Mukbang ramen, Irma." Erik really made things up.

Irma's brow furrowed.

As far as she knew, he had never heard of that level in any place.

"Levels kojor-kojor? Where did the name get inspired?" she asked.

"That name, name … What's that name, Rik? I forgot, I feel like I just heard it too." Bayu very plain.

Erik pushed Bayu's body. "Ishhh, how come you forgot, hehe." His face was grinning. "Those are levels I made yesterday right? Is not it?" Erik continues to reason.

"Ah, when? You forgot next time, the feeling of our level is only up to –"

Eric then covered Bayu's mouth which almost revealed their weakness for food

spicy, which actually both of them and even Arsya also eat spicy food likes to shed tears.

Party auto sadness every time you eat that spicy food.

"Uh, you are tol-lolll Bay, you're already Masters and you still don't understand how to count levels. Ah you, How is it." Erik smiled at Irma who was now feeling even more irritated both of them.

Just keep going struggled to make a sound and was gagged by Erik's hand on his mouth.

Because see both of them are really not beautiful, Irma walked slowly avoiding them

still cool to argue.

"Brother Bayu and brother Erik looks like he's been medicated last night. Ugh," Irma muttered as she walked away scared and trying to find Arsya's whereabouts.

Erik and Bayu the began to realize that Irma had disappeared, then stopped their debate alone.

"Eh, where is Irma?" he asked.

Both then turned in the direction of the female student's footsteps.

"Irma! Irma wait!" shouted Bayu and Erik.

It was Irma who was shouted at and looked back but still kept running away from them.

When both want chasing Irma, both of them came to their senses.

"Well, it's Irma, not a fugitive Rik. Why are we going after him?" asked Bayu.

Erik looks through and then laughed. "You're right, just let it be. Do you want Arsya to be kissed? It's none of our business with him, right?"

Bayun nodded.

"That's right, let Arsya grow up too. Who knew they were soulmates, right?" Bayu

giggled.

"Amen, hahaha. Ilfeel fell in love."

"Hate so love time, you change the old version it works. Never been a musician

the band doesn't sell you!" Bayu quipped while laughing.

"Heh, don't bring up the party, Bay. Even if it doesn't work, at least it's still working. Try it! What have you been doing up to this point?"

"You ask me? Hmmm, underestimating casually." Bayu glared and his nostrils widened because he had exhaled like a bull about to attack.

"Hey, you are. Ghost time."

"Me, I can walk, I can eat without being fed, I can ride a motorbike, I can ..." Bayu gaped at his friend—Erik, who ignored what he said and chose to leave. "Hey, Rick, where are you going?"

"Search for Brahmas."

"What for?"

"To erase my sins, I think having a lousy friend is karma from my past life." Erik still casually walked away.

Bayu scratched the top of his head that didn't itch and then followed Erik.

"Ah, you can humor."

"Seriously," Erik replied, sounding low because it was far away.

***

Arsya kept looking around, now she was hiding in a crowd of female students, so there was no other choice.

"Uh, brother BM, where are you? Even though I want to ask your opinion about my poetry. Did he really go to the toilet? Irma looked confused while still carrying food for her to give to Arsya.

The plastic bag he was holding contained the pastries he had bought on the way before going to campus.

Arsya also looked at the gap, fortunately, these students were juniors who were already familiar with the campus.

Even if you are forced to become acquainted, and feel like you don't have a face, at least Arsya can apply this technique again later. If he succeeds, Irma will not be aware of his existence.

"Sis, he's gone," said one of the students, the others nodded.

Arsya, who was squatting on his stomach behind them, breathed a sigh of relief as he sat up.

"Thank you," said Arsya.

But immediately the female students were shocked.

"O-ow!" They spoke in unison with their mouths in the shape of an 'O'.

Arsya looked up.

"That's behind you," said another female student, pointing backward.

"Brother BM!" Irma shouted in a shrill voice. Arsya turned his head and saw Irma already standing behind him, smiling, "Brother BM, what are you doing lying on your stomach like that?" she asked.

Arsya then chuckled at all the female students who had helped her hide, although still, because Irma's sense of smell was sharp, Arsya was still caught.

Arsya took a deep breath, and on a count of 1, 2, 3 ….