
A beautiful girl with a milky brown and black hooded covering her chest was seen just getting off a bus that stopped right in front of a cake shop. A matching color glove with her veil wrapped both her hands.
" Alika..have you come ?! " greet a girl wearing an apron on her chest who immediately approached her as soon as she saw it.
The two of them smiled at each other and entered the cake shop. The store provides a variety of cakes and deserts and drinks.
Alika is a finance scholar, she was successfully accepted at a state university through the achievement track and also because of the recommendation of merit scholarships from her previous school.
The reference letter given by the previous school was very helpful and was recognized by Alika, the letter became the spearhead of her success as the best student. And of course it's not free.
He has been told, that he must be ready if at any time his energy is needed the party who finances his education.
Alika doesn't mind that.
one more semester, the class will be finished. He works part-time at a pastry shop owned by the parents of one of his college friends.
Yep...Alika decided to live in a city that is famous as a student city is also famous for its temperature under minus. Three years ago when he decided to go and choose the city of Malang as his destination.
He met a girl his age named Santika. She is the daughter of a cake shopkeeper and a desert.
The two became fast friends and later became friends. In the cake shop owned by Santika's parents, Alika worked to fulfill all her needs.
He still often sent money or goods to the home, but without telling where he now lives. He doesn't want Ohan or maybe even Zain to find him. He really wanted to bury his past inside.
Alika was busy arranging the cake in the storefront when a handsome young man came and sat down in a place that was very easy to notice Alika.
" shuttt.." the young man slowly tried to grab Alika's attention and succeeded. Alika. A smile on the lips of both.
The young man was Abbas, his older brother and sister on campus with different majors.
For a long time Abbas liked Alika, but he chose to patiently approach Alika. For him slowly no matter what the origin is.
Alika approached but not so close.
A new disease suffered by Alika since her return from the Easter hospital miscarriage first.he can not be close together let alone in contact with men.
His body would instantly tremble violently and cold sweat flowed with a torrent.The immeasurable pain he would feel along with it.
the doctor said he had been traumatized.
That is why every time he travels he will wear gloves that are thick enough.
And Abbas knew that, so he slowly approached Alika, hoping that one day the girl would get used to him and be more receptive to him.
Abbas has expressed his feelings to the girl many times but has always been subtly rejected by Alika.
" what's going on this time ?! " ask Alika softly
" want to pesen the cake to bed you "tease Abbas to make Alika smile.
" which is usually...?! " say Alika later
" cie.who had already memorized the favorite of the prospective imam, thank you, the prospective teacher "again Abbas teased Alika and again the girl replied with a smile.
" i heard tomorrow there will be a motivator from abroad Al.he is the same age as us, but he has become a reliable motivator" Abbas said after Alika sat in front of him.
" really..the girl Bas..? " ask Santika
" i don't know.I heard the guy "Abbas replied.
" oh..." Santica.
The three are close friends, Santika actually likes Abbas, but he knows himself.
Abbas did not like him, and he knew Abbas liked Alika and he could accept that.
The day that Abbas was told came, the space for the event was packed.
Alika and Santika did not get a place because both of them were late and the event had started. Now Alika and Santika sit in the courtyard.
almost two hours of the event took place, and finally the event was finished, Alika and Santika were about to leave the place.
" Alika.." Someone said her name, Sontak Alika looked up,
And how surprised he was once he knew who the owner of the voice was calling him.
He is confused as to how, or...
The handsome man stepped up quickly to her and was about to hug her, but Alika's reflexes immediately rewinded her body,
As always, with such a close distance...
his body began to react, trembling, sweat began to drench his forehead, his face immediately turned as white as cotton.
" what are you ?! " the man stepped forward looking very worried.
" stop there Ohan" said Alika, holding her hands above the sign that forbade the man to approach her.
Ohan was surprised to see it.
Santika approached and grabbed Alika's shoulder.
" be calm Al.Control yourself" said the girl gently making Ohan frown.
" sorry sir.we beg you to say "santika's goodbye, while Alika just fell silent, her face is difficult to understand
" intuitively, I'm no one else to him, we're very close. I.I am her future husband "Ohan stopped Alika and Santika's steps.
The two girls turned to Ohan. Especially Alika.
" tell me what happened to Al..what happened to you "Ohan came back closer, hurt to see Alika treated him like someone else.
Ohan clasped Alika's hand which happened to be wearing no gloves. As Alika's body slumped, she fainted.
Ohan was very surprised, immediately he carried Alika's body with half run towards his car followed by Santika. They took Alika to the hospital.
Ohan sat down limply hearing the explanation from the doctor who handled Alika.
The girl cannot be close together or just come into contact with the opposite sex. Alika has experienced events that make her soul shaken in such a way that her subconscious indoctrinated does not want to be close to anyone of the opposite sex.
Now Ohan and Alika are sitting on a chair on the terrace of Alika's house, just after the rumination of Ohan's stupor forced to drive her home. With a great distance. The two are separated by a table.
" what really happened to you Al..Why did you become like this, didn't you promise to marry me after we graduated from school that time ?? " Ohan can no longer hold back his feelings.
Alika breathed a heavy sigh.
" nothing.." she replied later, Ohan stared at her intensely.
" i'll take you out of the country to treat your trauma "
" i don't want "
" but Al.I want to marry you, with your trauma it's marriage we'll torture you "
" no marriage Ohan.forgive me "
" no Alika no..."
" i'm sorry Han.Come for the right woman for you, I'm not the best for you" replied Alika
" does this have anything to do with Zain ?! " ask Ohan.
Hearing Zain's name mentioned by Ohan, Alika's body brushed. For a moment the girl closed her eyes.
" no.." replied Alika then the girl chose to pass from the place and enter her house. The house he's been contracted to for almost two years.
For a moment Ohan remained motionless in the wooden chair.
Alika has changed a lot, she is getting more beautiful and charming. And also.difficult to reach.