Fika Diary

CHAPTER 1 Memories of the Past

My name, Fika Ilma Nafiah my nickname is Fika, I am currently a student at a private religious university in a city S. I am from town B. The distance between the cities of S and B is about 25 KM. At the beginning of the semester I live near the campus so that it is not too bad to go back to campus by public transport.

My classmate also boarding with me is Shinta who is my fate because she lives in a city that is also a distance away from my home to campus.

Today there is a duty from the Lecturer to make a paper/Scientific Work and after completion must make a presentation. incidentally the theme of the paper I chose the reference book source was not in the campus library so I had to go to the A university library in the city of S. This time I will plan to go to campus A by public bus. Arriving there I went straight to the secretariat room and asked the location of the library. After receiving instructions and directions from the secretariat finally arrived at the library and looked for some reference books while submitting some references needed for the purposes of the paper and noting the page; author, and others,publisher and year of book curation. I rushed out of the library with a satisfied smile. Arriving in front of the library I intend to immediately return to my campus. But there was a voice calling me from behind.

"Fika.." I turned my head and it turns out that he was Irfan my upperclassman in High School and his ex-girlfriend.

" Irfan.." I said as I turned around after I found out Irfan was calling.

"When you go to college here? koq never met?"

"Eh.. koq.aku studied at the University of M in S City just happened to find a book to reference the Scientific Work"

"Let's talk to the cafeteria to relax"

" I'll ask for your phone number!" We exchanged phone numbers and soon after we separated.

Memories of the past unfolded in my mind when I was in 10th grade High School and 12th grade Irfan. We are close because our same hobby is to spend time in the library. Going home from school often together on foot because the distance from home to school is not too far away. During the break also often chat and linger long in the cafeteria or library. But our togetherness did not last long because at one time I came home from school I was found out Dad was walking alone with Irfan and an angry Dad immediately invited me home and when he arrived at Dad's house advising me not to date during my education. If I don't comply, Dad will marry me.

Hearing Dad's advice I began to avoid Irfan slowly. Irfan started to get suspicious and asked me what was really going on?

I explained if Dad didn't approve if I was dating and we agreed to each other's paths.

What a memory of the past that was revealed again after I parted with Irfan 2 years ago. He had no news turns out he continued his studies at University A in the city of S.

I thought Irfan and I would never see each other again. But today we met at the place where he went to college.

My feelings for him that had previously faded and eroded now began to vibrate the strange taste that once existed.