Fake Friend

What a beautiful Ring

The next morning, I quickly woke up early to prepare for my needs and also help my mother. The cold weather did not dampen my spirit to get up quickly. After the dawn prayer, immediately berberes like a mother who already has 10 children. The cheerful smile on my face saw that everything was neat.

Breakfast was served at the table, just waiting for father and mother and Bangaga at the dinner table.

I also prepared to wear a shirt dress and cloth pants, with a hijab that matches the color of my clothes makes me look like a mature woman. I looked in the mirror of my plain face, learned to polish a little to make it look sweet. Perfects

I came out carrying a backpack that I had not worn for a long time, wanting to encourage the person who drove me to campus today. Father, mother and Bang Raga were already sitting sweetly at the dinner table eating the dishes I had cooked earlier this morning. Although only a sambal egg, but enough is said to be perfect. For the assessment of taste is not much different from the rice stall in the stall next door.

The sound of the roar of the car rang out in the courtyard of the house, the person who came to say hello. I answered and I saw the person because his voice was unfamiliar to me.

"Sorry Neng, Den Gilang asked me to take Eneng to campus. Later when you go home, Den Gilang who will pick up Eneng. Den Gilang had business this morning, the workshop again had a problem," said Driver Kak Gilang explained.

" Yes, Nothing Mang, let's go mang," I said getting into the car.

why the workshop of Gilang mang," I said curious.

" Oh, there are those who sell motor parts in the workshop secretly at a cheaper price. So as to make the marketing of parts at normal prices they do not want, marketing decreases," said Mang joko, Gilang driver explained.

Not long until I was on campus, stepping in through the gate, a young student noticed me from afar. Cuek only, for what in their ladeni. One pat on my shoulder, shocked me and immediately turned to look back.

" Nisa," said Candra to my surprise.

" Candra, you went to college here?said I who was surprised to see the sudden Presence of Candra.

"Yes, I just came in, how are you?" asked Candra to me.

"As you can see, I'm fine, "My answer to Candra who has a smile on her face.

" Thank God, you're in good health" Candra said.

The teacher walks to class. All the students ran in, I too rushed, afraid that Mr. Lecturer killer would come in before me.

I saw that the seat behind was not empty, forced to take a seat in front. Candra who entered also sat beside me.

Tak

Tak

The sound of pantofel shoes sounded like the tempo of my heartbeat waiting for the Lecturer to enter.

"Good morning everyone," said the new lecturer who replaced the Lecturer killer.

I was stunned to see the dashing new Lecturer, where was the half-century old Lecturer? old and very chatty.

"Include my name Andre Wijaya, your new lecturer who temporarily replaced Mr. Darwis, he was out of town because of family affairs," said Andre once looked at me because Andre had known me for a long time.

Female students speak from behind,

"Learn the same father is also okay sir?the student named Lusi. Lusi is also beautiful and tomboyish like me. It's just that he doesn't want to be hijabed, with his short hair and clothes following a male-like style.

Andre simply responded with a smile and glanced at me. I who was in front of him smiled, in contrast to Candra who was haughty to see Andre. I watched the lesson until it was over.

The course was over for me today, Candra walked over to me who was going to the gate.

"Sa, wait," said a slightly running Candra chasing after me who kept walking.

"What's up Can? I said who turned to face him.

" Are you still mad at me?said Candra with her own face.

" Dek, let's go home," said Gilang who had taken me.

His possessiveness made him cheaply jealous, and immediately pulled me into the car. Candra who saw me in the arms of Kak Gilang from afar just resigned and hoped there was a gap for her to approach me again.

I was in the car and put my seat belt on. Silang remained silent, his face cold.

" Sister, say me so he wants to talk" said I who felt his impression was kept silent.

"Hem..," said Silang who was reluctant to look at me.

"Sister, sister just shut up anyway, if you don't want to talk, Nisa just go down, yes" said I who began to get emotional.

Hearing my words, Brother Gilang stopped the car Suddenly, he looked angry and hugged me.

"Sir, you can't see you near another man, how will you be far away? there must be many men who approach you" Gilang said with jealousy.

"Son't have to trust Annisa" I said, trying to convince her.

"But Dek, brother is jealous to see you walk with another man, let alone your ex" said Gilang who is still jealous.

I let go of her embrace.

"Our brother is not good like this, it's in a public place, so no, sister, we buy the ring?, otherwise we go home," said I who was still sulking.

"Yes, so, I'm sorry Brother Dek," said Sis Tell who held my hand.

The car stopped at the biggest mas shop in Bandung. We headed inside, just entering they were familiar and very familiar with Kak Gilang. Excellent service made me wonder. Did Kak Gilang often come here, to the extent that Kak Gilang felt respected by the workers in this mas store.

Shop workers show the latest ring models with beautiful models.

"Sister, just this one," said I who saw the model is simple but looks luxurious impression.

"Please prepare this one," said Gilang Kak to pek, Toko work.

" Yes, sir" said the worker who immediately prepared the ring and dripped a red box to me.

" We eat first Dek," Gilang told me.

"Yes, brother," said I who agreed to his invitation

Myself and Brother Gilang got into the car, and headed to a nice place to eat. Eat extra spicy chicken. 15 minutes of food served, a steady diet. Every day this can be fat.

"Dek, 4 days away from graduation, you came on the day of graduation Brother? say who expects the girl of his heart.

"Yes, brother?" I said, although I knew Kak Gilang first graduation than Bang Raga. His very intelligent brain makes Kak Gilang quickly finish his lecture.

Gilang and I ate in silence and it didn't take us a while to finish our meal and go home.

Two days later

Today on the day of my engagement, Father, Mother and Bang Raga were already preparing with their batik clothes, while I was still being groomed by the Mua in the room. I, who never dressed, was amazed and amazed. Feeling not myself in front of the mirror, I pinched my hand imagining if this was a dream. If it's a dream, I don't want to wake up.

The clockwork seemed to be in line with the heartbeat that awaits the arrival of Kak Gilang. I saw the hour hand that was right at 09:00 in the morning. My heart is getting more and more uncertain. Cold sweat soaked my forehead, and got a reprimand from the Mua for repeatedly wiping my forehead with a tissue so that the powder on my face was also erased.