Artha Diary

CHAPTER 4

Kukuruyuk....

Hoamm.I woke up in the morning in a happy mood. I don't know when the last time I slept so well was like this. I opened the window, let some fresh air into the room.

I took a shower and dressed for college. After that I walked towards the rice merchant in front of my boarding house. Fortunately, there were not many, many benches were still empty.

"Eh, Mas Artha, just looked at it. Where did you go yesterday?" ask the seller's mother.

"Yes Ma'am, if I jog first morning so rarely stop here hehehe" I said while scratching the nape.

"Owalah that's it. This is mas nasduknya. Enjoy yo." Slowly the mother returned to the previous place. I pray before I eat.

I feed it little by little rice. Very enjoy. The smell of the ground was still felt, the air also felt cold. Sipping a glass of warm tea. So comfortable...

After I finished eating and paying, I went to the hostel again to pick up my bag and headed for college.

I also checked my phone, but it hasn't been avenged. I was disappointed but could do nothing.

I walked down the street to campus, occasionally greeting people I already knew.

Ting..

Suddenly a message rang from my phone.

 

Where is Ar?

It turned out to be a message from Reza asking for my whereabouts. But the message was not opened. I continued my journey to campus.

10 Minutes later, I arrived at the school. It is also good to change my morning running activities. I walked to the classroom.

"Artha, wait!", shouted someone.

I looked, who called me Hana. I smiled because he was smiling at me. There was a feeling of relief after seeing him.

"Artha, sorry. I've seen your message, but I haven't had time to reply because my phone battery ran out" Hana said bluntly.

"It's okay, I understand your situation." Even though I smiled at Hana, believe me my heart hurt huhuhu.

"Let's go to class" Hana asked while holding my hand tightly. I feel soaring.

I walked enjoying this hand in hand with the warm sunlight hitting the skin. The grass and the flowers seemed to allow me to walk through this.

"Tha, I'm going to the secretariat first. You go to class first. Oh yeah, I'm sitting next to you, right?" pinta Hana, then she said goodbye and walked towards the secretariat. I walk to class.

I smile at everyone I meet.

"Wihhh smile mulu lo. What's the connection anyway?" asked Edo who suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

"Eh satan lu ye! so the people are very nervous" I'm annoyed with Edo.

"Ututu language hisblak out dong. Gemay deh, peyuk babang Artha.." said Edo while turning his lips.

"Since when have you been a homo, Do?" tanya Reza while carrying five packs of nasi uuk.

"Since I went to the cafeteria." With a faint tone Edo replied.

"Udah-alah was eaten first nasduknya. Mumpung is still an angel," asked Dio.

"Thank you, man" I said to Dio. Dio replied with a smile.

The four of us ate together in class while waiting for the first course to begin. Lecturers in all courses of the first hour, almost all ngaret hihi..

"Hello all," suddenly Hana had already appeared in front of us. We got choked up, that poor Edo guy. He ate so much sambal, now he's distraught to find water.

It just so happens that I, Dio, Reza is not in a hurry to eat, so it won't be as big as Edo.

"I'm sorry everyone, because I came suddenly, you guys became so exhausted," Hana regretted her actions. He's become moody.

"Yodah here Han, sitting next to me. Noh the bench is still empty," I said melting the atmosphere.

"Where would you like a nasduk? It's still one pack left" Dio bargained.

"No need. Hana had breakfast at the secretariat kok," Hana refused with a smile.

Dio and Reza just nodded their heads.

The first hour has begun. Fortunately we had finished breakfast, so the meal was not rushed because it met with the lecturer's arrival schedule. Matkul this time is done only 50 minutes face-to-face, the rest is used to do the task. Today, all lecturers will hold a large meeting, so all students are returned.

Me, Edo, Dio, and Reza were playing at Dio's inn. Dio's boarding house is next to the campus, but Dio's house is often late. Just piss off ..

I went home to the boarding house by piggybacking on a friend who attended the same college as me, the goal was to save money.

Trings..

A message from my mother came in.

*From: Mom

At 12:56:04

Artha, can you go back to Bandung first? This is your grandparents coming, your visitors*.

Honestly, I am happy because my grandmother and grandfather played in Bandung. I immediately returned a message from my mother.

To : Mom

From : Artha

At 12:57:02

Mah, Artha to Bandung see sikon yes. Look at this week's schedule first. Later if it's a fix, Artha directly to Bandung.

I sent a message and got a reply.

*From: Mom

At 12:58:01

Goodboy 🐒*

Heishhh, you like that. Especially when making a messaging application, sending strange emoticons. Sad but funny too. The most ridiculous xixixi..

I always sleep during the day. Now I've reduced some things like part-time or part-time work. I've been sick since I was a kid, so I decided to know this not to do part-time work.

I wondered what was behind all this. Grandma and grandpa suddenly went to Bandung and told me to go home. Usually they also contact me by phone or video call.

*I'd rather take a nap than think of the uncertain" I murmured.

The sky outside was not as bright as it was this morning. Now it's cloudy coming, and it looks like it's going to rain. Today I didn't wash anything, because on the weather app, a rainstorm was coming, so I decided not to wash my clothes.

I started to enter the dreamland..

"*Hai Asya, remember me?" this voice is not foreign. Yep! must be Al's voice. I looked for the source of the sound, ran here and there. But I never found it.

For a moment, I saw a girl under a tree. Sit on a hanging swing. He has long hair.

"Al?" my broom. When she turned around, it was Hana's face.

"Is Hana Al my childhood friend?" this sentence floated in my mind continuously.

I want the truth to be revealed. So I can get you, Al*...