Azka And Rasha

EP - AR 4

As everyone knows, love is one word that will bind two different people.  Even when the two have opposite natures, love is the one thing that will complete the gap between them. So that is what is currently felt by Rasya and Azka.

　

When Rasya felt the world was unfair to him, Azka came to accompany him to enjoy the injustice. Until he can be fair to himself. When Rasha felt himself as incomplete, Azka came up with the same disobedience that taught them that it does not have to be whole to be able to complete the other.

As it is today, it never crossed Rasya's mind that Azka would accompany him around the campus which would be where he continued the struggle. Not a campus that is too desirable, because Rasya's desire is to be able to go wherever Azka goes. A desire that never changes. The desire that Rasya had forgotten since when to have that desire.

“Kak, where is the re-list? All are you ready?” azka asked as they set foot in the so-called green campus.

“In the engineering building, I don't know where” is either

“Loh! You don't know? Trus we from here want to walk around it? Your legs are strong?” Azka spread her gaze around him. He found that almost every corner of the place was filled with new students with the same purpose as Rasya.

“Kuat if the road is the same you mah” Rasya nyengir. They were still standing in the same place as the first time they came. Has not moved anywhere because Rasya has no clue where to go.

“Gombal is not missing. Where did you learn from, Kak?”

“Cock said dreadlocks? I really am. Can't believe?” Rasya clasped Azka's hand, taking her walking towards the most crowded building. There look a lot of human. From those who wear alma mater to those who carry asongan merchandise. They stopped at the end of the queue. With a clear twitch imprinted on the forehead, Azka glanced towards Rasya.

“We why queue here?”

“Tuh!” show Rasya showing a large hand-written board “REGISTRATION OF PROSPECTIVE STUDENTS OF TECHNIK” FACULTY

Azka smiled, She then accompanied Rasya to stand in the line of queue. Rasya took off one strap of his bag from his shoulder, putting the backpack on the front of his body. He reached into his bag with hard payang by using one hand. While the other hand did not intend to release his grip from the hand of Azka.

“Kak, want to take what?” Azka put her body aside trying to help. He tried to remove his hand from Rasya's grasp, but the grip was held back by Rasya “Kak, last first”

“I can do it. It's take the doang” file Rasya replied smiling.

“Yes but it's a difficulty, here I help. Take off my hands. I'm the only one who tookin” said Azka insisted. Rasya let go of his grasp, letting Azka help him. Azka easily grabs the map containing the intended re-list file.

Nearly two hours they waited in line standing up. Azka was tired, but she tried not to show it. Because he knew, Rasya was more tired than he was. Who would be strong standing on a prosthetic leg for two hours without stopping? Azka glanced at Rasya who was already a little pale. A sweat rolled down the ends of his forehead.

“Kak?” call Azka a little worried.

“Iya?” the answer is still a smile.

“You cape? I was the one queuing up. You sit there” Azka pointed to a chair not far from them.

“Nothing. I have to queue here. I'm the one who wants to go to college”

“But you pucket” said Azka impatiently.

“You were there who sat” Rasya's orders that immediately got a head bob in response.

“You wait here, I buy a drink first ya”

“I'm looking for a sale first. I do not understand here where the sell” Azka has walked away from Rasya. There is an unwilling look, but maybe it should be. They have not touched the water since their arrival there.

　

Azka really cursed this campus. Why are there no seats for registration? Why are there no special sections for special needs? Wh why? There was not even a drinking water provider even though it was a hawker. Azka turned around the building, and she found no seller of drinking water.

Azka returned after buying two bottles of mineral water near the campus exit. Azka had almost fainted from having to walk so far away. Very bad setting this campus, so thought Azka. He ran towards the building where Rasya registered. He saw Rasya handing the files over to the counter. Azka chose to wait in a chair that was somehow uninhabited.

Rasya walked towards him with a fluffy smile. He had finished re-registration and brought some files that he had to take home as a sign of evidence when he first entered college.

“Udah” said sumringah

“Drink first” said Azka thrusting a bottle of mineral water that He had opened first. He stood up, teaching Rasya's position before him. Rasya received the water bottle and gulped down the water in three big gulps.

“Where do you want to drink sampe?”

“Ke faculty management and business building” replied Azka closed the bottle that Rasya handed to her.

“Serious?” Rasya wide, “Away dong?”

“Hehe, yes. Very far. My legs want to dislodge” replied Azka origin

“Your impression of gini” Rasya raises his hand to wipe the sweat running down his face. Azka looked a little muddled with her flooded sweat. Finished wiping away Azka's sweat, Rasya pulled Azka to sit back down.

“You cape? I still have to go to the bank. Are you waiting here?” ask Rasya worried. He asked as if he did not feel tired. His face was so pale.

“Negak Brother. We go there together. If you go there, then I'm here—“

“We will still look at the same sky Dek”

Plaque!

“Did, dreadlocks. Not that!” Azka is very anxious with the young man in front of her. “we are just there together. Finished from that, we pesen taxi ajalah. I can't bear to see you walk so far” Azka has started to murmur.

“Say you are cape” Rasya flicked Azka's tiny nose with anxiety.

“Not dih! I'm not cape. I'm just kasian with you”

“You forgot, I once said that I live no need to pity others” he said arrogantly.

“Compense! I stay, do not need me pity” Azka Meleos rise and leave just like that.

“Eh, Deck? How to escape?” Rasya rose up and followed Azka. “Dek! Wait for me. Jeez.. This child cannot be joked amat”