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Maharani, meaning queen, empress. As the name implies, the girl who has a beautiful face, intelligence above average and also spoiled by her father and brother. Not the son of a conglomerate, but can be said to be middle to upper. In puja the opposite sex has become commonplace for him. But not a few who feel jealous of everything in him.
Surrounded by many fans from various faculties, did not make Aran, once the girl was called every day, easy to turn away. He has remained loyal to one heart, one man, lover since his school days, Farrel. Although now they take a different place to continue the study, but the two still had time to tell each other.
For final semester students who study in the field of Accountancy, he is being preoccupied with various activities. One step away, he can realize his dream. Become a Bachelor of Accounting. Although contrary to the wishes of his parents, Aran must be able to show that he can do as he wants.
"Ran, you sure you're an intern?" sapa Kania, Aran's friend since the first day of entering the campus.
"Not yet, still mining," he said spent cold drinks until it sounded. "Srrrtttt ssrrtttt, really," Aran shook the remaining glass of ice cubes.
"Hhh message again there, the habit has run out that too," Kania can only shake his head, especially when Aran chews ice cubes, making his teeth grit. "Geez, the boy hasn't changed."
"What the hell, would you? nih," Aran thrust an empty glass in his hand.
"Okay, I'm sorry to see that,"
Instead of getting angry, Aran just chuckles in response to Kania. " Eh, there was this one for you he said," Kania gave a brown bar tied with a pink ribbon.
Gnashing his forehead deeply, Aran stared at Kania and the chocolate was alternating. "From who?"
"Who else, the most wanted campus here," Kania rolled her eyes at the figure sitting back to them. "No, the man."
"Here, don't give up on him either" Aran scowled. He has repeatedly refused, both subtly and openly. But he never directed. "Make it," he continued.
"Correct? Later mute again," Kania excited.
"Hm... I can ask Farrel. Poor my best friend this one. No one loves chocolate, hahaha..."
"Fuck you, Ran. Not nothing, but everything I refuse," said Kania defended himself.
As usual, they spend a lot of time in the library. After all, they would face the peak of all difficulties during the final semester. Theses, internships and final assignments are waiting.
Although impressed spoiled, Aran still try his best for his future. He had to show Papa and his brother that he could. He did not want to waste the opportunity he had so hard to get.
His father was a doctor, and so was his elder brother. They both want Aran to follow in his footsteps. But the girl had her own dream. He struggled desperately to resist the wishes of the father. On condition that they must excel in the field they pursue.
"Ran," Kania is still not satisfied with Aran's answer in the cantina`
"Hm."
"Ihh, answer dong!"
Closing the recently finished book in his reading, Aran stared at Kania intensely. "Don't be noisy, don't you see me focusing?"
"Lho hasn't found an internship yet. Why don't you ask Farrell for help. The owner of a famous company. So no need to bother anymore about the internship place," said Kania at length.
"Gue wants his own business, if there's no place to accept me, that's the last option."
"Not to bother. There I am dead standing. It's gonna be really awkward" Aran must be uncomfortable. Especially if he makes a mistake. He better find somewhere else. "Gue has sent applications to several places. They need a new employee."
"So, that's what you said."
"Haish, stop. We still have class, the lecturer killer. Do you want to be re-ordered?"
Just imagining it already made Kania shudder in horror. Don't deal with a killer. It's handsome, but it's not friendly at all. Not afraid, just lazy to deal with that person. Cold exceeds the cold freezer refrigerator. Frozen dong.
Luckily today the killer lecturer only gave a stack of assignments, went home early and was the last class. Aran and Kania decide to go to their favorite cafe.
"Ka, to my house, yukk. I think my guest came."
Rubbing her stomach that feels cramped, the girl can make sure that the monthly guests are sure to come. Sucks.
"Whose guest?" kania asked, shuffling her head, glancing at Aran who was grimacing in pain. "Lho's sick, Ran." Kania pulled the car over.
"No papa, my monthly guest, the date."
"Oh, I guess what the fuck," Kania breathed a sigh of relief, she thought Aran was sick.
Turning direction, they headed for Aran's house. Half way to the cafe. But Kania also can't let Aran be in pain.
Arriving at Aran's house, papa Halim's car is parked in the carport. "Tumben, Papa's coming home at this hour" he murmured slowly.
"Papa are you home, Ran?"
"Maybe," the girl raised her shoulders, stretched her legs inside the house.
There Aran can see that Papa Halim is receiving guests. "Pa," said Aran. Don't forget to kiss the back of the hand of the middle-aged man who raised him. So did Kania, do the same with Aran.
"Darling, introduce. Grandpa Anggara. Maybe you've forgotten him" said Papa Halim.
"Maharani's? Wow, your daughter is so pretty. Not expecting, yeah. You used to be this way," said Grandfather extending his hand.
"D-yes."
Aran scratched the nape of his non-itchy neck. He himself did not know who the old man who was with papa. Not wanting to linger, Aran drags Kania into his room.
Feeling refreshed after cleaning up and changing clothes, Aran heads to the kitchen. Take drinks and snacks for friends. Papa Halim is still in talks with his grandfather who claims to be named Anggara.
Not wanting to interfere, Aran turned through the emergency stairs next to the kitchen. Their schedule to reduce boredom, watching their favorite movie with Kania is common they pass together.
"Oh my goodness, son, he said he would take a bath and go to sleep, Ka, wake up. Woy, what a slob to be a person," shook Kania's body. Even still wearing the same clothes without removing socks.
"Yes, just a moment," said Kania, he was still reluctant to open his eyes.
"Buruan, it's starting the movie."
"Yes-yes. The rest of the snacks for me," Kania had to obey the words of Aran. Or he'll miss a movie he's been waiting for.
The task of piling up is forgotten, they must have forgotten the time if it had been this way. Laughing, crying, emotionally draining together.