Fake Status

10

Hafiz looked at the picture he managed to take. In the photo, they look happy. He just smiled to himself in his room.

"I have to go to bed fast, at 8 I have to get to the dorm" he said.

*flashback

"What time are you leaving?" ask Hafiz who turned on the car.

"Jam 8 I've got to go, ma'am. My plane's at 10:30."

"Tomorrow, I'll take you to the airport. I don't want to, you get confused, and you get run over by a taxi driver"

"Well, my fake fiancee is very kind. Thank you very much"

Hafiz drove off his car, and just 30 minutes, he arrived at his house. The security guard opened the gate of his house.

**That morning, Hafiz set an alarm, so he doesn't miss Fajr. His eyes still felt heavy. He could not sleep last night, thinking of Rara who would be far away and not interfere with his routine activities.

"Good morning ma'am, well." said Hafiz with a smile.

"Where are you, son. You came home last night at 12. You don't usually do that." asked the mother to interrogate the only son of the puppet.

Yes, even so, Hafiz does not like to go home until late at night, Saturday night indeed he just spends his time with books. His parents repeatedly wanted to set him up, because they never saw the proud son holding a girl, or just telling her about his female friends.

"David, hafiz. Mama asked, son, you say yes" to her papa.

"It's neat again, where are you going this morning? Usually you take your basketball." the papa starts with the tap again.

"It's handsome yet, mbok?" askanya on mbok Asih.

"Already, den. Very handsome lah Nice" continued the person who nurtured it.

Hafiz kissing cheeks mbok Asih.

"Ma, you noticed no, Hafiz changes. From yesterday he was. Is she in love, ma? How's our match with Arsha's son?" papa's getting confused. Actually he was happy, finally his son like that. But he was confused, how to say retract his words to Arsha, his best friend since sitting in high school.

"It was a long time ago, now Hafiz is only 24 years old. It could be another year or 2 years. Let Hafiz be with his world" said the smiling mother, as she saw her son wearing a helmet with a flick of his hair.

"Like me when I was young" said the father again. They laughed and went into the house again. "Let's get ready, we have an outing too, indeed only young people can be so" Papa took his beloved wife.

** In the dorm, Rara is ready with her departure.

"Ra, I'm first yes" someone shouted. Yeah, that dormitory will be deserted at this point. Semester holidays are the time they wait to return to their respective hometowns.

"Honey.. Ticket, put it in your wallet. Don't be just anyone, what's your ride to the airport?" Ask her to interrogate him via video call.

"Here's the ticket, Rara put it in the wallet, and on, Rara put it in the bag. Never mind" he said chuckling at the mother he missed.

"The one who picked up Mom. I don't want to be picked up by Eko sir. I want to be picked up by Rangga mas." whine Rara while looking down. The hafiz bike was already there. He picked up his small backpack and immediately went downstairs, approaching Hafiz.

"Yes, anyway I want to be picked up by you."

"aw" Rara fell from her steps.

Hafiz immediately ran towards Rara.

"Then turn off the phone first" said Hafiz

"Ra, what are you doing, right?"

Rara gelapan heard the sound of Rangga mas.

"Father, anyway I want to be picked up later, there is no reason. Don't miss me?" tanyakanya. "I'm going to the airport." Rara turned off her phone.

But Hafiz's countenance turned irritated.