Finally it was my turn. I could only force a slight smile. Seeing my behavior, Agas held back a smile, then teased me.

"Just relax, Dek, don't be stiff," said Ardhit kindly. Apparently, he often helps with documentation of BEM children because he likes photography.

Immediately afterwards, Miss Marvin approached me and stood in front of me at a very close distance.

"Just relax, you little boy. Or are you nervous because of me?" He whispered.

"Crazy pede," I replied while pointing my middle finger. Somehow that courage came from. He smiled and then went back to his place.

Miraculously, after that I became more relaxed and one photo was taken well. Even though the photo session was over, Agas and I decided to stay longer. Fortunately, the senior brother left first because he had business.

Agas the novel enthusiast certainly went to the bookshelf. Meanwhile, although I was amazed by their collection, it was only limited to that. I'm not interested in books at all. I chose to look at paintings that were more with the theme of weeds. Even though it is one theme, each painting has its own character. Tell something different even though it looks the same.

"Interested in these paintings?"

"Eh, i-yes Sis, who made one person, huh? Students too?"

"Yes, made by Marvin."

"Huh?"

"Yes, M.A.S is Marvin Agra Sutha. After all, children do not die. Not only is he the national level painting champion, he also often represents the university for short story competitions. It's just that during the language month event yesterday, he was deliberately absent."

Wow, it's like the main character in the novel, Marvin. Don't get involved further with people.

"By the way, Marvin said he likes your work."

Suddenly I remembered something. When I participated in the comic strip competition, in fact, in every one of my works, there was an N.A.S. signature. Unlucky! So all this time he misunderstood that I was stalking him not without reason. Because of the sketch I left in the library for him?

***

Tonight, Nala will finally meet the person she has always missed. As promised, they will meet at the club at nine o'clock in the evening. He wears shorts five centimeters above the nose. Brown color. This woman is indeed a tomboy.

After ruffling the contents of the closet because he couldn't find a suitable top, he grabbed a plain white T-shirt. Then wear a sky blue hoodie. He also remembered Akesh who always nagged him if he didn't wear thick clothes when he went to the club. The person was worried because Nala couldn't stand being in a cold place so she got the flu.

"Nala, are you ready to race?"

Someone knocked on the door of Nala's dormitory. It was Agas. Oh Nala almost forgot that Agas would also join tonight. He was too excited. He walked to open the door, while enjoying the music.

When the door opened, Agas raised his right eyebrow, looking at his friend from foot to head. He felt that something was strange.

"You won the lottery?"

Agas shook his head and saw his friend swaying while humming.

"I am unstoppable today..."

Nala sang Sia's song titled Unstoppable. Unable to stand the ridiculous behavior of the person in front of him, Agas pulled Nala's sleeve. Finally they left for the club, taking Agas's car.

"Nala, what kind of rich person is Kak Bina?"

"In the barge is called the Ice Monster. Speaking of stinginess, once speaking savage. But it's good, care about the people around him. Yes but—"

"It's still okay, Akesh, right? I know you want to talk about that."

Nala chuckled. Meanwhile, Agas glanced at him with a sly smile. Even though he never told the story, Agas knew that the person next to him had a crush on Akesh. It's just that Nala doesn't know this.

Agas intends to tell Nala that the person who always informs Akesh is also honest with him. It was as if he would open the curtain if his opponent's curtain had been revealed first. Or it could be, he is giving a privacy space for his friends. He did not want to break in without permission.

After traveling for 15 minutes, they finally arrived at the club. These two people went straight to the table that had been ordered.

"Everyone, this is Agas. You already know it, right?"

Agas shook hands with Akesh, Bina, and Ical. Their sitting positions were opposite, Nala sat next to Agas. Nala looked at Akesh, but the man had always avoided it, reluctant to stare at Nala. It would be a lie if he was not sad about Akesh's attitude.

"Since when did you write poetry, sis?" Agas asked Bina.

"This semester."

"Huh? And you're already that done? Yesterday I asked the committee for the first to third place poetry files, and I am not surprised that you are the winner."

The person he was talking to was just silent. Not shy, Bina is more reluctant to reply, lazy. Seeing that reaction, Agas turned his head towards Nala who turned out to be staring at Akesh openly. Even though they usually just steal their eyes.

He also patted Nala's thigh until the person stammered. Realizing that it looked awkward, he also proposed playing ToD or true or dare. Everyone agreed. They used empty bottles to point at the two people who asked.

In the first round, the bottle pointed at Bina and Ical, Ical holding the power.

"True or dare?"

"Dare."

"Do you see a short-haired guy from the direction of nine o'clock? Then he patted her on the shoulder, and asked for her phone number. You don't have to get the number."

Without protesting, Bina immediately carried out the mission, while Ical giggled. Unexpectedly, Bina even easily got the foreign man's number. This made something in Agas' body startled. Ical became upset because he failed to prank his best friend.

In the next round, the event went quite smoothly. Until the bottle leads to Nala and Akesh. Something exciting is going to happen.

"True or dare?"

"True."

"Have you ever disliked your best friend?