Intelligence Agency

Chapter 3

8th July 2024

University Malaysia Kelantan - 2.00pm

A few weeks have passed. Haqimi was at the Entrepreneur Hall along with Syarifah, Mariah and others to make some revision for the final exam of this semester. In todays exam, they were keenly focus on memorizing every key function for Cyber Security, whom claimed by a few people that it is the hardest subject to ever memorize. Haqimi, Syarifah and Mariah both worked hard to remember every steps, definitions, as well as the types that were learned in that subject. While they were revising, many students clumped together at the side of the hall. Amongst them were one of thier peers of the same faculty, the rest were from different faculties like FHPK, SAB, and so on. Haqimi looks around the environment, he manages to see a few glimpse of his friends roaming around to find a place to lay low. Even amongst the crowd, he saw Golinia pacing back and forth - searching for a spot to sit down. At 2.30 sharp, the examination for the Cyber Security began. For a brief moment, it was quiet within the hall. Haqimi tried his best spinning his cogs inside his brain to remember the information that he revise from the past year exam. He only remembered a few, but not all of them. Times passed and Haqimi started to take a peek behind him to try and keep himself preoccupied while not getting caught being suspicious in cheating. He noticed that most of his friends had already left early from the exam grounds, which is no surprise for him considering that most of these question of Cyber Security are the ones that the doctor mentioned in the previous class. He looks at the front where Golinia, Aida and Alisa was so keen on the exam papers. He slowly nods his head and continues his exam.

5.00pm has passed and the exam for Cyber Security was over. All of the remaining student that stayed inside the hall were allowed to leave the premise. Haqimi grabs his pens and his correction tape as he heard the permission to leave. He looks around the hall in search of someone. Then he saw Nadia, Dhia's bestfriend, grabs her bag that was leaned on the wall. He called Nadia as she turns around. In far away perspective, both Haqimi and Nadia began on discussing about something but the sounds from all of the surroundings are blocking the two voice conversing. Haqimi nods his head after Nadia points her finger at Dhia who is now ready to get out from the hall. Both of them immediately walks in a glacial pace to go outside. Haqimi grabs his bag and set his foot onto the door. In his perspective of view, he saw Nadia catching up with Dhia. Both of their smiles radiated as they slowly walk away from his sight. Haqimi closes his eyes. He smirks, shrugs his shoulder and casually on his merry way to his car to go home. 

11th July, 2024

University Malaysia Kelantan - 3.00pm

It was after the Mathematical Discrete Final Exam and Haqimi was just arrived at the residential college with his hand holding a bag. He arrived at the student's lounge and draws out his phone as he sat down on one of the tables. Few minutes passed, his phone vibrates. He smiled and giggled while typing something on the phone. He looks at the edges of the sliding door window of the student's lounge and saw Dhia waiting at the stone chairs, wearing a beautiful black-white patterned dress. Haqimi opens the sliding door and walks to her. "Hey." he greeted Dhia. Dhia turns around and gave him a guilty expression. "Kimiii.... Where is it?" she bashfully asked. Haqimi hands the bag to Dhia and replied, "Here you go. Your birthday present, as promised." Dhia's hands swung from side-to-side out of embarrassment and quilt. "You shouldn't have bought gifts for me. I felt bad already." she regretfully said to him. Haqimi shook his head and smiled. "It's fine, Dhia. You don't have to fell bad about this. Your birthday is on the semester break, and I would feel bad if I don't give you something other than just speeches." he said calmly. "But it's your money..." she explained with sounds of guilt in her voice. Haqimi then replied back, "It's alright. I am sincere with my money." Although she understood Haqimi's intentions, Dhia still felt guilt for him buying gifts hor her birthday that is on the month of September. She grabs the present and slowly kicks his leg. "Thank you, though." she nervously thanked her as she was looking down. Haqimi beams and said, "You're welcome, Dhia." "But next time don't give me gifts, alright?" Dhia commanded Haqimi while pouting, in which he finds her cute. "Yes, ma'am." he acknowledged Dhia after laughing at her cute demand.