
The campus cafeteria currently looks crowded with students. They are like people who have not eaten for three days. Starting from the rice sat the rest of the sale this morning, fried rice as well, chicken porridge, cheese bread, soto, consumed.
Not only that, batagor, fried noodles, hot cakes, and toast are also not off target. One of the canteenkeeper's aunts and her 19-year-old husband and son also attended college here. Every hour of rest will help his parents. A filial son, right? Nowadays it is rare for a child to help their parents.
Not to mention they must provide drinks with various flavors.
Amongst the scattering of students in this cafeteria, Raefal seemed to be enjoying the batagor with its thick peppery, behind which stood the usual figure of an old-like granny. Sometimes he sipped mineral water or sipped sweet iced tea. A girl came to him: Nilam. The girl brought a plate of fried bananas and shrimp bakwan. He sat in front of Raefal. Raefal himself only glanced at him at a glance, like he didn't care. He still enjoys his food. Nilam cut the bakwan, then put it in the mouth.
I sat across from Raefal's chair. He seemed unaware of my presence. Maybe because they are too focused on their food.
"The rapist also lo. That much food you want to eat yourself?" said Raefal, along with picking a shrimp basket from a plate that his friend brought. Before long, the shrimp bakwan had moved in, into Raefal's stomach. A few seconds later Raefal picked up a piece of fried banana. Nilam only watched with a frowning forehead.
"Elo's really greedy, Fal. A plate of batagor isn't enough, is it?" nilam Ledek. Raefal responded with a grin. Hmmm .. they are very familiar.
Waitaminute! Why am I watching them? Want them familiar cake, near the cake. It's none of my business. My inner.
"So, when are you going to meet the rose?" Kia resuscitated my daydream. Fortunately he did not realize that I was watching Raefal, because he was busy eating a bowl of soto.
"Maybe I ate this, because after the incident I never heard the sound of the Rose again" I obviously turned my attention to the bowl of meatballs in front of me.
"Can I come?"
I nodded my head. "Can."
We enjoyed the good food again, it was still warm. Unexpectedly, came Raefal who was directly sitting in front of us.
Loh, wasn't he sitting with Nilam? I looked towards Nilam, and found his pouting face - rather irritated. Until the end he left his place.
"Did you come here?" my cetus.
"Why? Can't you?"
"No, not that. But you were sitting with Nilam."
"Yes, now I'm sitting here" he said with a smile. "I don't want to bring him here either. Yes, I live."
"Well, I know Nilam doesn't like me. Even want to eat with me," my lips.
"But" Raefal scratched his head which was clearly not itchy. "Why doesn't Nilam like you?" the question is plain or plain pretentious.
The tip of my lips went up. "Elo is stupid, or what, anyway?" cold spoken.
"That's because he doesn't like it when Raefal's close to Livia" Kia said calmly.
"Times, anyway?" His eyes flickered so confusedly. Duh this guy looks okay, but his brain is zero. "Well, do you like me?" He looked at me and Kia in turn.
"Where do we know" I replied in a high tone.
"If you're right, I just think of him as a friend. No more .. I also like you." Start again.
I just snorted and said, "Eh, I'm full. Come on, he said he wanted to come with me," I told Kia while getting up.
Kia woke up without answering.
"Where are you going?" raefal asked to hold us.
"We want to meet the Rose, Brother," Kia explained briefly.
"Gue's coming, yeah." That flirty guy woke up.
"Emang why?" tanyanya.
"Will you go inside the ladies' room? Later if you are thought to want to sort of how?" My words made him shut up.
We left without waiting for Raefal to say again.
***
There is actually a feeling of fear in my heart. Afraid that I might suddenly be attacked again by those two fucking executioners. Tali, I don't think I need to worry about that feeling. Because the atmosphere of the campus is still crowded, even many people who pass the women's toilet. And now I'm not alone.
When I opened the door, it was beyond my expectations. Toilets are filled with girls who are mostly fixing faces - I mean re-polishing the makeup that has worn off.
I'm confused, actually they intend to go to campus to actually study or just style?
"The toilet is full, right. How's it?" kia asked half a whisper.
I put my shoulders down. "I think I'll go home later."
"I don't see the roses either. Maybe he's still locked up" I said. "With yesterday's incident I also did not hear her whisper anymore. Did something happen to her, huh?" I muttered while thinking.
"Yes, we'll go home later. Wait for the toilet. If now will not be able to, the time has been very tight," proposed Kia.
I nodded my head, then came back out of the toilet.
All the way to class, we just walked without a word. Then suddenly, Kia stopped her steps abruptly. "Oh yes, from yesterday I want to talk to you about something," he said, flicking his finger.
"What?" I stopped the step.
Kia walked over to one of the windows of the building. Then he puffed out a little chest while his hands supported his body on the open window. "Yesterday you were attacked in the campus toilet, right?"
I followed his steps and replied, "Yes, then?" my many.
"That means the real culprit is on our campus!" he said half screaming.
I grunt. "Yahh .. if that's me from the first terror in the locker I already know."
Kia straightened her body, and turned to me. "Where are you from?"
I patted my forehead slowly that was as wide as a golf course (this one is not serious, yes).
"If the culprit is from the outside, there's no way he can fit into our faculty?"
"True, yes," he grinned while scratching his head, already like a creature that likes to hang in the zoo. "Pinter is also lo."
Drttnt ....
The phone I put in my pocket vibrated, one message came in. Unknown number? I also opened a picture message. However, when I open. How surprised I was to see this unknown sender send a picture of myself with Kia at this time.
I immediately knew our shooting angle. And ran straight to that place. But, there's no one there. There were only a handful of students who were busy chatting or joking around to spend the rest of their breaks. Shit, I'm sure this is the number. I pressed the call button on that number. The number is inactive.
Kia caught up with me, after being next to me she asked, "What's wrong? Why did you suddenly run, anyway?"
"Let's see this." I put my phone to him.
Kia rounded her eyes after seeing a picture of herself with me being together a few minutes ago. And in the place where we stood.