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Ahh.he again..

"Mas, if Rara moved to college in Jakarta how would mas?" ask Rara

Hafiz was surprised by Rara's statement.

He was afraid that he would be far away from Rara.

Hafiz felt love for the first time. And that's new to Rara.

Either early out of pity, and suddenly wanting to protect her, or what it was, Hafiz himself did not understand.

"Mas.." said Rara.

Hafiz could not answer.

"If you can be honest, you're heavy, Ra. I can't get away from you, Ra. If you can, I will send you from home" he said with sadness but he did not want to show his weakness.

Rara quiet.

He knows where the conversation is going.

Rara just took a deep breath.

The residence of Mr. Grace, transformed into a beautiful place. In the courtyard there are beautiful flower decorations.

"Wuih.. Congratulations to bro"

Hafiz greeted Rangga who was sitting in the backyard.

"Bro, Rara wants to move to college" he continued

"Why? Still bullied by that guy?" ask Rangga.

"I must what? I can't bear to see Rara that way. That guy seems to know Rara since here. The reason he did not take a lecture at Ausi, because he wanted to be close to Rara, yesterday he had threatened Rara. I could've made up my mind, but I don't know what to do?" Hafiz.

"meaning?" Rangga.

"Later. I'm confused too."

"Well, far away guests have arrived" said Mrs Arsha.

Hafiz kissed the backs of the hands of the women and men who came with Rara.

"So I don't have to bring you guys together anymore. When'd you get there, Piz?"

"Tomorrow, um" said Hafiz.

"Omm? You from childhood call father not om. You forgot yes. You used to be so small. You like to fight with Rangga." Dad's past story.

"That means, after Rangga, our task is almost done, ma'am" said the father. Mom just smiled seeing her daughter smile in shame.

"If you are the wife of Opiz, you live in Jakarta or in Malang?" seductive mother.

"Apaan the mother, who wants to marry you, not Rara" said Rara shyly.

"Rest first there. Anterin gih Ra's.. We'll have dinner later. You tidy it up first, son." mother ordered, they finally left the backyard.

Hafiz held Rara's hand.

Rara opened her room, which was not yet neatened. The guest room is prepared for the hafiz mom and dad. So, for a while, Hafiz slept in Rara's room, and Rara would sleep with mom.

Hafiz looked at every corner of the room.

His eyes were fixed on a photo. He took the picture and smiled.

The picture frame, is a photo of Rara when High School with her friends. Skinny tall with hair in a high tie, revealing his high neck. But something made him quiet. It seemed that he was no stranger to a figure who might have been accidentally present in the photo.

"That's a photo of the school breakup"

Rara sat down next to hafiz, took the photo and showed her any close friends.

"Ra, who's got this photo?" ask Hafiz.

"Only Rara and Salsa, mas. Why mas?" said Rara.

"Let's see, what's the wrong look?" Hafiz pointed to the 1 person in the photo. Rara is watching well. And..