Fake Status

6

"Assalamualaikum, mas."

Hafiz, who was in his room, was startled by a WhatsApp message.

Hafiz called Rara immediately.

"You why? Is anyone bothering you again?"

Either way since that incident, Hafiz became afraid that something would happen to Rara.

"I'm not bothering?"

Actually Rara was confused how, he remembered knowing Hafiz, a figure he felt good.

"No, I'll have a meeting later. Can I help you?' tannya

Rara recounts all the events that happened and UB's birthday party, where she seeks knowledge.

"what? I have to pretend to be your fiancee" Hafiz's voice startled her assistant.

"False status mas, please Rara mas, otherwise the mysterious man will approach me. Please Rara mas, please,

The tie that had been tidied up, then he relaxed it back.

"I don't promise. I have another schedule. If you can, I'll let you know later, but don't ya ngarep"

There was a sense of disappointment in Rara's heart. No brothers, no fiancee, let alone a girlfriend. He just nodded to what was going to happen.

That thrilling Saturday came. Dress code that party, white shirt. Fortunately Rara had her, and indeed, she really liked the color white.

"Ra. come on. the party is about to start. Don't forget the loh" cried Ita.

Rara's still in front of her dresser. He only uses baby powder and lip balm only. He doesn't want to look flashy.

Hafiz, why isn't he in the news.

"It's so busy, what the hell's the job"

rara's words in the heart.

"Ra, where are you? The party's about to start." a quick message Dimas, a reminder.

Rara wears her light blue sneaker shoes.

He stepped towards the Square where the party was held.

"True I said, you alone, I'm so happy. Relax, I'll always be behind you, and in time we'll meet"

Rara looked back, right, left, a lot of people, and she didn't know which one was terrorizing her.

He wants to hurry Sunday, because, he will go back to Jakarta. Holiday this semester, he does not want to be in Malang. The return ticket has been sent by Rangga.

"Ra. fill in the list first" said Dimas who saw it and directed it to the place of registration, because the number will be in the vote, and will get a prize if fate

"Hi, you're Rara, right? Children majoring in MIPA, we have long wanted to get acquainted. I'm Roni, it's Mario, and it's Marcel." Rara was surprised by the small touch and the startling introduction.

His phone vibrates

"You think it's me, I'm behind you"

Instantly, Rara looked around, and she started to get scared. He ran away from the crowd. He lowered his head and closed it with both hands.

Sometimes he bumped into other students.

"Sorry" was just that remark, and he intended to go back inside his room. He ran. Fortunately, he was wearing sneaker shoes, if he wore heels, it would definitely fall.

Dugs.

"Aw.sorry" He hit someone again.

The man pulled Rara's hand.

"Let go, who you really are" Rara said as she shouted.

The man shut Rara's mouth.

"this is me"

Rara looked up at his face.

Suddenly without realizing it, he hugged the man.

"Mas.I'm scared."

Hafiz felt more sorry for the woman in front of him.

"Already, relax. I'm already here. Sorry for not telling you."