
That afternoon, Faiq completely followed Alfiani and Salwa went to the city library. He was riding a motorcycle that Dad borrowed from him. Alfi and Salwa were at the front.
For some reason, just making sure the girl was okay kept herself calm. What love did he feel?, or was he used to staring at that pretty face. To cause a sense of admiration, because of the look and beautiful behavior. Faiq did not understand his feelings, because when the adoration was present for the girl. There was a side of his heart that felt hollow.
Too many taste puzzles that often approach him. A taste he doesn't know where it comes from. Sometimes there was a sudden longing that lingered on the chest even though only a faint figure was drawn. The figure that was present in almost every one of them closed his eyes.
''That's Faiq mas, why follow Al?, already like a bodyguard aja he''' whispered Salwa giggled with his own words.
'' Hush, let alone, this public place.'' said Alfi warned. They arrived at the city library. Park the motor next to the Faiq.
Alfi secretly stole a glance at the man who was now opening his helmet. Faiq style looks flexible, proportional. His reticent attitude gave the impression of cool but his face looked charismatic. After talking for a long time with the man, Alfi concluded Faiq had above average intelligence.
'' Yuk is in !'' take Faiq who has come down from the motorbike, looking at the two girls standing waiting for him.
'' Yes mas'' said Alfi who immediately turned around, holding Salwa's hand and entered the library. Faiq tailed behind the two girls.
They entered a room full of books lined up after doing data collection with library officers. Faiq broke away, looking for books related to business. I don't know why he likes it. Maybe it's part of his past.
I was choosing the book I wanted to borrow. Suddenly a beautiful woman in fashionable clothes approached her.
" What book do you find ?" ask the woman who is now standing in line with him. Faiq simply smiled as he brandished the book he was holding.
" What is the encryption material ?" ask the long black haired lady who was in the booth beautifully .
" Create a reading of "faiq sahut brief.
He felt no interest in talking to the woman, too aggressive he thought.
" I'm Kiara, whose surname ?'' said the girl who claimed to be named Kiara. Faiq glanced at the hand that was outstretched at him. Lazily he welcomed Kiara's hand .
'' Faiq said Faiq coldly and immediately released Kiara's hand. He went back to looking for a book he wanted to read. But the girl still seemed curious.
'' College or work ?''. Kiara did not move even though Faiq looked really unfriendly.
'' Nganggur '' Cold Faiq. Not a single glance at the girl who is now leaning on not a book. Looking at the cold face that did not touch him at all. Makes the woman curious.
'' Said Kiara again, Faiq just shrugged his shoulders indifferently. And stay away from the girl. But it turned out that the girl was really already thick-faced. Even though Faiq ignored her, the girl still followed him. Faiq behaved indifferently, he was looking for a comfortable seat to read the book he had taken among the rows of books lined up on the shelf.
The girl pretended to read, sitting in front of Faiq with a book. After not getting a response from Faiq Kiara just kept silent by repeatedly staring at the handsome face in front of him.
Actually Faiq realized, women keep stealing the eyes on him. He pretended not to realize. Focus on reading books only.
At another table not far from them. Alfiani glanced at Faiq many times. Her heart felt uncomfortable seeing the man with another woman, who looked beautiful and sexy. Unknowingly Alfiani sighed violently. Making Salwa who had focused on the book looked at the friend with a frown.
" Why Al ?'' ask Salwa who has not realized the behavior of her best friend.
Salwa realizes that something is wrong with her best friend's behavior. Spreading his gaze, and pounded on the two people sitting opposite each other. It was obvious the girl before Faiq was constantly stealing glances at the handsome young man. Salwa smiled wryly, noticing her jealous best friend.
" Jealous huh Al ?'' salwa asked in a joking tone. Alfie raised his lips. Not responding to the words of his best friend, because he knew the more Salwa ladeni would be more vulnerable to him.
" Yuk samperin ! " bring Salwa.
" Gak ah, disturb later" said Alfi which actually makes Salwa sure his best friend is jealous to see Faiq sitting with another woman.
" Come on, follow me." take Salwa to his feet while pulling Alfiani's arm.
" Athaghfirullah Salwa" said Alfi with a frown, shocked by Salwa's hand.
Alfi's slightly loud voice made some visitors turn their heads towards them. Salwa who realized immediately smiled awkwardly.
" Mum,mbak, sorry" said Salwa by cupping his palms in front of his chest. The visitor who had been a little distracted, nodded slightly then returned with their books.
" You are" said Alfi scowling. Because his best friend who suddenly pulled his hand made them the center of attention. Including the man who was now smiling faintly looked at the two friends. As Alfi's eyes stared at Faiq the man waved with a smile.
Alfi smiled wryly, then nodded. The two friends stepped closer to Faiq who looked different from the woman in front of him who stared dislikely at the two girls who stepped closer.
" Have you seen the book ?" ask Faiq kindly.
" Here, Mas Faiq doesn't have a pylus card. Take two books you want to borrow. Later one I pinjem, another Salwa pinjem " said Alfi who is now standing near the table where Faiq sat.
" Pas really Mas, take two books " replied Faiq while lifting the book he wanted to borrow.
Kiara looked frowned at the change in the cold face of the man before her. In an instant the cold face evaporated. Being a friendly face full of smiles.
" Want to go home now ?" continued Faiq who already wanted to get out of there, because it was not comfortable with the existence of Kiara. A foreign girl who keeps following her.
" Maybe, if Mas Faiq has finished" replied Alfiani. Faiq stood up straight from his seat.
" Here you are, it is finished ". Faiq preceded walking unceremoniously at the girl who was still staring at his back.
Salwa and Alfie looked at each other. As if speaking through the eyes. Salwa shrugged her shoulders and passed. Finally, Alfi who said goodbye to the girl who was still staring fixedly at Faiq who had moved away.
" Let me first" said Alfi resuscitated the girl who was still amazed by the handsome young man he had just met.
"Oh yes Ma'am please "say the girl stuttered a little. Alfie caught up with Salwa who was walking not too far away from him.
" Oh !" calling someone made the three people standing before the perpus officer turn their heads in unison. The gallant man stood behind them, yet his gaze was patterned looking at the man standing beside Alfiani.
" Andreas" he said in disbelief. What he calls his name just doesn't understand. Just silently looked at the man who was still widening his eyes looking at himself. In his mind he asked, who Andreas meant by that man.