
Zaki approaches Cyra, this is the first time Zaki has approached Cyra in public while on campus. Previously, Zaki had always acted as if he did not know Cyra. It was as if Cyra was just like any other female student who had no more value in her eyes. But now, Zaki looks more free. Like no longer maintaining distance for a working professional.
“Ra, you are learning the real thing on this campus, yes!” Zaki spoke with the glare of my eyes.
Looking at those sad eyes, Cyra wanted to hug Zaki and calm the man down. But ah.. why are they now in public places, anyway? If in a quiet place, Cyra must have really realized his wishes.
“Why are you talking about it?” tanya did not lose.
Zaki commented a bitter smile. “I know you're smart, you pinter. There is a lot of potential within you that needs to be explored and developed. And it seems, the department you choose is wrong. It all depends on you, because of your life, you alone determine.”
“I'll only grow if I'm with you, Zaki.”
Zaki did not respond. Just stared at Cyra while taking a deep breath.
“What is the gossip that the children are talking about? Is it true you..”
“Yes, I won't be on this campus anymore.”
Cyra froze in place. His heart was melting, like something was slicing. Zaki's answer really made him sad. Moreover, Zaki said it with an expression that Cyra had never seen so far, muddled. Cyra understood very well how hard Zaki was. The man was dishonorably expelled from the campus. He bore much of the burden of the one problem he was carrying. Especially his good name at stake. It is not easy to find the right job, not easily adapt to the right situation. And after Zaki gets all that, he just has to leave the place he feels comfortable.
“You are called dean. Login!” Zaki breezed away.
Cyra silently looked at Zaki's back until it disappeared from view. He looked towards Rere. And surprised to find Rere's eyes were flickering like a flickering kayak.
“Lo why?” Cyra rubbed Rere's face with her palm once.
“Pak Zaki so sweet, plus heartwarming. Uwuuuw..” Rere is still flickering his eyes.
Look at the pug, even in this situation he can still find a gap to joke.
Cyra's feelings are starting to get uncomfortable. After having been upset about the acute level because of thinking about Zaki's fate, now he was even more upset about his own fate. What will the dean tell him later? Will he get tausiah who end up suspended or even kicked out of the campus? This was the first time he was called dean. It felt agitated, anxious, scared and horrified stirring in his mind.
Cyra knocked on the door, then entered after hearing the sound of the dean inviting her.
“Sit!” dean's orders.
With her face down, Cyra sat on the chair where Zaki was sitting.
The fat-bodied dean with a neat shirt, a striped tie and a bald head was staring at Cyra firmly. “You Cyra Nadira?”
“Iya, Sir.”
“You know why I called you?”
“Not knowing, Sir.”
“There was someone who reported to me about a few seconds long video that happened in a cinema. And that video is your video and Mr. Zaki. Is that true?”
Cyra's body temperature starts to get hot cold. Cyra has to answer what?
“He's right, sir. I'm sorry. Please don't let me out of this school. I still want to study, sir. I want to be part of the next generation of people who are useful to this country. Help me, Mr.”
“Cyra Cyra, how can I get you out? You are a victim.”
Cyra raised her face. The victim? Wasn't that Cyra who nyosor first, now even said to be a victim? Cyra still doesn't understand.