Last October

Picked up Rayzal

Ringing alarm wakes Okta. Half-consciously he groped his phone to turn off his alarm. He got up while adjusting his breath to be stable, gnawing repeatedly while stretching his shoulder and arm muscles. After 5 minutes passed, he got up to the dispenser and sipped a full glass of water and then shaken to the bathroom. Today the class is at 08:00 in the morning. Ba'da prayed at dawn, Okta continued to sleep. He set the alarm at 06:30.

After taking a shower, he dressed neatly as a student. Pick up the chocolate bun and drink the milk chocolate box that Rayzal brought last night. He came back as he was yesterday. Of course, again forgot to put the motorcycle key where. Pacing, flipping through the things in his room, checking the cantolan behind the door, the result is nil. He didn't find the key to the motor with the smurf hanger. He then froze, standing stunned while remembering where he put it this time. The phone ring surprised him.

"Yaaa.." It's her habit to answer Rayzal's phone.

"I'm outside, you're in college in the morning, right? hurry up...!!!" His order

"Why pick me up? You're a psychic, aren't you? How do you know I lost the key?" Okta full of sightseeing

"Hahahahhaha..get out, soon!" Rayzal couldn't help but laugh

Okta rushed to lock her room and walked cheerfully to meet Rayzal who was waiting for her in front of the gate. He no longer cares about the key of his motorcycle hiding where, obviously if he wants to survive the rampage of his Geometry lecturer Killer, he must immediately arrive at the class.

How surprised Okta when she saw the vehicle used by Rayzal picking her up was the motorbike whose key had made her pacing around in the room.

While closing his gaping mouth stunned he said to himself "Oh Allah, why forget that my motorbike was taken by you?? My pikunk has crossed this limit!!!"

"You forgot what brought you back last night, me?" Rayzal chuckles

"whatever I know you'll forget something this obvious. Okta, it seems like you're a typical person who easily forgets things easily," slowly Rayzal's laughter subsided

"hmmm... maybe !! except about you," Okta replied casually.

Hearing Okta's simple words, Rayzal fell silent for a while. There was a subtle sigh that struck his heart. He regained his senses when Okta perched sweetly on his bonbar.

"Let off now?" Rayzal calmed his own heart

"Maybe if you want this until my course is too wide, too," Okta once again joked with her tone that remained serious

"hahahahhahaha Silly!" Rayzal.

Rayzal then turned the gas. They left for the campus in silence. Rarely do they chat while driving, like just enjoying each other's feelings. Trying to second-guess will be the extent of their friendship sweet relationship. Often at times silent like this, Okta asked herself, does Rayzal really think of him as just a friend? There is no pure friendship between man and woman. Wouldn't it normally grow a special feeling from the two? or at least one of them. Is it just Okta? Rayzal is a man who is difficult to guess. Like I said before, he is good for everyone regardless of gender. It's just that, for some reason, Okta felt a little more special than the others.

Of course until this second, Okta just let everything flow. One day the journey will lead them to a bustling estuary called fate.