On Wednesday, July 17th.
'Oh my god, what is this?
It was still a hot afternoon, and someone was standing under an old banyan tree right in front of the Tri Pusaka University Design department's lobby.
Aruna allowed the cross-blooded husband to come in a casual style so as not to attract attention.
Some of the girls and their friends stopped around the lobby or were just curious to glance at the tall, sturdy man with different charms.
"Aruna, did you see it too?" Dea, a classmate, talked about Aruna's future husband, who was one floor below them.
This full glass second-floor building was the most pleasant place to enjoy the garden view owned by the Design department.
"I feel like I just want to disappear." Aruna ramblingly replied.
"Huh?! What?! Wait, wait, you looked at him and said you wanted to disappear?" Dea's neuronal puzzles began to move to conclude.