Okey. Let's me begin the story! After I passed the pharmaceutical competency examination as a candidate for assistant technical pharmaceutical personnel and graduated as a Smart University student candidate, I began to wait for the notification of the lecture period to begin.
I could not patient to wait for the day when I start studied like my friends who have been in college and enjoy the happiness of college life.
Every day I just checked Smart University's social media for information about Student Orientation Period.
Even I don't like Student Orientation Period, I must pass it if I want to be a college student.
Maybe, you will think and asked to me, "Why don't you like the Student Orientation Period? In that period, you can meet handsome and kind seniors."
I will answer, "Oh, God. Mostly, seniors are fierce and do whatever their want. Because, he or she feels he or she is senior. So, he or she can do whatever he or she wants. Like bullying, breaks the rules and another. And kind seniors? Where he or she? I never meet a kind senior in my life."
Maybe you will ask me, "Why do you check Smart University's social media? Why you don't go to campus?"
Actually, I went to campus. But, the administrative officer said to me, "Information on the Student Orientation Period will be informed in all Smart University social media."
So, I checked it. Ah! I disappointed again. However, there was not information from Smart University at that time.
I thought, I should I just work in the Ben's detective office while enjoyed the long holidays.
Yes, I worked in Ben's detective office at that time. Although, sometimes Ben asked me to work overtime for the case to was completed earlier.
Time flied. When it was four in the afternoon I was busy in Ben's detective office.
Yes, like usually. I worked in my workplace. Actually, my workplace is in Ben's detective office. That's located on Ben's house.
Maybe, you don't trust me. But, that is the fact.
Okey. Let's me tell about Ben's detective office first! Before, I continue my story.
And this workplace is his living room that he designed as our workplace.
In this workplace, there are four tosca sofas in a circle which two sofas each facing each other.
In the middle of the four sofas there is a wooden table and behind each sofa is a large cabinet.
The first cabinet, which was behind Ben now, contained his favorite books which had been neatly stacked.
The cabinet which in the right side contains psychology books. After that, the third cabinet filled with detective books.
The fourth cabinet contains case folders. There are also two air conditioners too. One air condition at the right and one air condition at the left.
At that time, I was sitting on the chair which in front of the chair there is a computer desk which located narrowly in the room.
I was not only sitting but, I was tidying up the data on my laptop.
But, the datas were very much. I thought, I would work overtime again at that time.
I was getting ready to overtime again at the Ben's detective office.
But in my deep heart, I hope that I would not work overtime again.
So, I must finish the tasks or the datas fastly. Suddenly my phone rang.
The rang of my phone indicates a notification is on my phone.
"Ah! What's wrong?" I complained to myself.
"Angela!" Ben called me loudly from his sofa.
Automatically, I saw him who wears a black coat, white long-sleeved shirt, and black long-sleeved pants.
He was drinking a cup of coffee and sat on his sofa. He still read a newspaper to find an interesting case for him.
"Your phone!" Ben said to me while he was continued to drink his coffee.
"Yeah, I know," I asked to Ben.
"After that?" Ben asked to me.
I didn't answer his question. I just picked my phone fastly. After that, I saw the notifications on my phone.
"Oh! Gosh! There are so many notifications from my social media since this morning." I said in my heart when I saw that most notifications came from my social media.
Yes, non-important notifications. Like, "Let's be acquainted!" , "What is your name?", "Follback, please!", and a kind of words like that.
"But, is there any urgent notification that force me to stop my work on a little time? Where is the urgent notification." I thought.
After that, I found the urgent notification. Oh! Apparently, there was a notification from Smart University.
Yes, Smart University asked me to immediately join the social media group for the information of Smart University Student Orientation Period.
The information said, there would be a lot of information about the student orientation period.
I immediately joined the social media group. There were already about one thousand people who had joined the group.
"Wow! There are so many people who enter this university." I thought.
Truely, I didn't believe that fact at that time. Because, Smart University is a private university.
So, I thought people will choose a state university. Because, private university is more expensive than state university.
After I joined that group, I scrolled through my cellphone to see is there any information that is urgent or important.
I didn't just see. I also read the information one by one.
"Ah! As it turned out, there was not any information. They just want to know and get acquaintanance each other," I complained to myself, because I was very disappointed.
Yes, how unimportant information? The contents only "Let's acquaintanance!" , "What are your social media accounts?", "Follback, please!", "Where do you live?", and others like that.
"What is the information, Angela? Is there anything important?" Ben asked to me. His question was breaken our silence.
"Nothing," I replied briefly to the Ben question. After that, my phone rang again.
"Oh my God! What other notifications are there?" I complained to myself irritatedly.
I immediately saw the notification. As it turned out, an unknown person without a photo sent me a message, "Hello! Are you Angela White as called Detective Angela? Let's be friend!"
"What's the hell!" I said in a heart that accidentally came out as I replied to the message firmly, "Who are you?"
"Why, Angela?" Ben asked to me confusely.
At that time, he was standing behind me and looked to my cellphone. Because, he also wanted to see the message too.
I immediately hid the message which I sent to anonymous person.
After that, I put my handphone on my desk and beside the laptop that I used to work.
Then, I answered Ben question with a flat tone, "It is okay."
"Then, why are you frowning?" Ben asked to me, when I saw the message returned again.
After that, I closed the message. A few minutes after that moment, I turned to him. At that time, I saw his face while I answered briefly to Ben's question, "Nothing!"
Ben's face turned red. He looked at me very sharply with his sharp eyes.
"You always lie to me! Now say the truth! Why?" Ben angried to me.
"Nothing urgent!" I answered his question in a flat tone.
"Okay. Do what you want! If you persist with your decision, don't feel disappointed with your decision! I don't want to hear about your disappointment in the next day! I can't stand with disappointment," Ben said to me with full of disappointment.
I could tell from his bare eyes. Yes, I understood Ben's position. He felt that he wasn't considered by me and I didn't trust him any more.
Maybe, you will think, "Why Ben immediately thought I didn't believe him?"
I will answer, "Yes. If I trust or believe him and I consider Ben, I will said to Ben."
I thought, maybe at that time Ben thought, "Why she doesn't trust me, while the other people trust me as their detective?"
"I'm sorry, Ben. But, what else can I do?" I said in my heart.
Maybe, you will say, "Just say it!"
"But, is this information important for him?" I said in my heart while, I was not brave to see his gaze with full of disappointment.
So, I decided to look on the floor. Maybe, you will think, "It is weird." But, the fact was that.
"I think, no!" I thought again and said in my heart. I still was looking on the floor.
"Angela, I always say to you. Sometimes, information that other people think is not important can be very important. If you don't allow me to know that, after that it is your own bussiness! If there is a problem on your life, it is up to you! I'm not yours," Ben said to me with full of emphasis as if in resignation with a hint of resentment in his heart. I understood.
"No, I mean ...," I said to Ben while, I still was not brave to see his eyes because I felt very scared.
I said because, I tried to explain what happened. But, my words were immediately interrupted by Ben's words.
"So, what?" Ben asked to me while, he was looking at me in disappointment.
Yes, Ben always feels disappointed when he is not considered by me. Not only Ben, though. I also like him.
I think, every person is disappointed when he or she is not considered and is not trusted by his or her friend, boyfriend, parents, or other person.
"That is only information about the orientation period for new students at Smart University. After that, a stranger asked me to make friends and guessed that I was a detective. I don't know, who is that stranger. Maybe, new friends on college," I said to Ben.
Ben's eyes stared at me sharply as I said about a stranger who invited me to befriend and guessed me as a detective.
"Was there his name on the message?" Ben asked to me.
"He?" I asked to Ben confusely. "Why Ben can determine the gender of the sender of the message?" I thought.
"I think, only man will do that. Yes, he or she will do anything to attract their opposite sex's attention.
You are woman and he knows you. He thinks, if he do that it will attract your attention," Ben said to me.
Okey. That was the beginning I think that anonymous was a man. Because, I trusted with Ben's words.
Ben's guesses are rarely wrong or you can conclude his guesses are mostly true.
"Nothing," I replied simply to Ben's question.
"Have you checked on the application that able to check someone's true name?" Ben asked to me again.
"Not yet. Wait a second!" I said to Ben while, I was taking my cell phone.
At that time I took my cell phone which was lying on the table, my phone was ringing again.
Yes, sounding indicates that informations are entered. I don't know how many this phone is rang?
Maybe, five times or six times. I immediately checked it.
Apparently, there was a reply message to the message I sent earlier to a stranger.
The message read, "You don't need to know who I'm. Anyway, I know you. You are a writer, right? I like your works."
I want to answer and replied to his message, "Thank you".
But, Ben immediately prevented me from replying the message.
"Don't do that!" Ben said preventing me from replying the message with his face started to turn red again.
"Why?" I asked to Ben confusely.
"He isn't a good man," Ben answered at my question.
"So?" I asked to Ben again.
Like usually, Ben's face turned red again with a sharp gaze from his very sharp and full eyes upon me.
"You haven't checked on the application that able to make you know his true name, have you? I think, you haven't checked it." Ben said to me, while he looked into my empty eyes.
"Not yet," I answered Ben's question as I immediately turned on the internet.
"My opinion is mostly right," Ben said to me surely.
After that, I checked the phone number on the the application that Ben suggested.
I saw the owner of that phone number is "Gery Loves AW"
"Gery Loves AW? Is that true name?" I said to Ben while I was thinking.
"AW? Aw what? Strange," Ben commented while, he was thinking.
I knew it from his frown on his forehead.
After about thirty seconds, Ben said to me while he still frowned, "Angela White? If Angela White is shortened, it will be AW,"
"Maybe," I said to Ben.
"Interesting. Okey. Now, continue to answer his message. I think, you should know him deeply," Ben said again to me.
After that, I typed my message to reply the Gery Loves AW's message.
"Okey. Thanks," I replied to his message.
"You are welcome. I hope immediately we can meet," Gery Loves AW replied to my message.
"I hope so," I replied to him briefly.
After that, I waited for the next Gery Loves AW's message while I was working my tasks.
I think, he would say, "Can I know your social media? Let's be friend on social media!"
Or he would say, "Follback me, please!" But, Gery only silented. No messages come in again until night.
Precisely, when I went home after I finished all the tasks from Ben, I see there were another messages.