Adrian had only been a member of the journalist club for three days and that was enough for him to know about bad attitude of Keenan.
Not just an active smoker and sleepyhead. These young man is also lazy with a pillow in the reading room or books as a headdress.

Keenan will do it even though he has slept casually in the classroom for hours. Seeing from his behavior, it was certain that other people would expel Keenan like the treatment of their lecturers. However, it has become a life stamp in this second semester, Pak Dedi is tired of giving warnings to Keenan. That is the picture of Keenan's gloomy life from Adrian's glasses.

He saw the same thing when he arrived at the journalist's reading room. Messy hair and two fingers flanking a cigarette. Brave enough, Adrian pulled a cigarette that was stuck in Keenan's mouth.

"Not good." Keenan did not heed the broad daytime advice from Adrian. Again he lit a new tobacco wick from the box.

Adrian coughed because of cigarette smoke which was exhaled right on his face. Keenan smiled leaning closer to the window.

"I use it to wash my brain!" He said quibbling the cigarette away from Adrian's reach.

Still coughing, Adrian stared intently at Keenan. "That would damage the books here."

"I don't care," Keenan replied putting the earphone in his ear.

Adrian's face turned red, his eyes were runny and the culprit said he didn't care. Holding back his anger he closed the window after turning on the air conditioner.

"What are you doing, Oh Gods?"

Maken Keenan jumped. His hand was almost pinched on the window because of Adrian.

The same thing as his heart will come off. The gust that arises so smell the aroma of his rival makes him lose his mind. Just knowing it was like a frustrated person and when he wanted to get rid of the scent the offender forbade it. Be Keenan's blood flow was attracted at a high level, his anger overflowed.

Adrian himself put on a stiff, cold face. His eyebrows were drawn when Keenan kicked the chair. Before kicking the door he also said, "whatever. I want to find peaceful place."

Dealing with the lazy and grumpy does not make Adrian take Keenan's words to heart. Instead he planted it into the heart so that it immediately disappeared spread by the blood of kindness. He did not want to waste time just waiting on Keenan.

"Hey," Adrian turned to the door.
Not long Keenan left the figure of Brawijaya arrived with Kinara. Their hands are fixed like glue. Adrian's eyes tried to look away in another direction. The day after registration he found out many things and found Brawijaya had long been in touch with Kinara long before they became friends. Adrian don't care at all?

"Adrian, are you alone?" Kinara asked, who nodded.

Kinara hurriedly let go of her hand and entered the printing room. While Brawijaya pulled himself into the sofa.

"I'm looking for ..." - "What are you doing—" - "Of course making the latest editorial," Brawijaya interrupted very quickly. As a result, silence is created between them. Adrian doesn't want to talk and Brawijaya is busy looking for new things.

But that was not long, Noella who was just writing was pleased to find Adrian and Brawijaya in the same place. He distributed two sheets each to Adrian and Brawijaya. "This is a big task for you two," he said, pointing out a new cover planned to be the most recent edition of Club Journalists.

"Because you are both in literature, we want you to make contents of either short stories, poetry and others to fill in this editorial."

"Especially for Adrian, can you not illustrate it at all?" Asked Noella, giving a sparkling eye.

As appointed, inevitably Adrian agreed. "Okay."

Noella laughed proudly that he could advance a critical club like them. "Okay. Everything is ready meaningful. You officially become members and do not run away from this task." Said Noella optimistic.

Although there is a towering wall created two pairs of eyes meet. They both nodded to each other. "Aye." - "Hn."

On the other hand, Keenan covered his face with a magazine. Several times he glanced at Adrian and Brawijaya after they came out of the reading room. He hurriedly changed the page if caught face to face. That's when Adrian looked away and resigned to go home.