Love In Voice

Episode 3

Yasmin Pov's.

I woke up early in the morning and got ready to go to college. I only had breakfast with bread because Minah had not returned.

At breakfast my phone rang, the name of the savior brother on the phone screen, because that name I kept for the number. I don't know why I'm so glad he called me again.

The brother asked me and joked a little. I was so happy to talk to him but I had to go to college so I had to stop our conversation. All the way to college I smiled to myself. Ah..why am I crazy huh. The brother's voice kept buzzing in my ear. God is what is with me.

Tiii......

An SMS is coming in at hpku.

"You're doing again. Have lunch not yet, do not eat late," SMS from the brother when I finished praying dhuhur. It's nice to be noticed even though by someone I just met with just a voice passing by hp.

"Once I pray, I'm going to the cafeteria. You're not late for eating either?" I replied to her SMS while walking out of the mosque on my campus and headed towards the cafeteria.

"I called ya" SMS from him and no matter how long my phone vibrated the sign of the incoming call. I put the handset on my phone and got the call.

"What semester did you go to college?" Ask.

"I'm semester 4, majoring in Accountants. Are you still in college or are you working?" As I walked back, all my college friends looked at me. Because I don't usually talk on the phone with a cheerful face. Since the departure of my mother, I who used to be cheerful turned into a shy and quiet girl until one by one my friends avoid because I prefer to be alone.

"I've been working,"

"Where's work, brother? "

"In a company,"

"Well, great. I will also want to work as an office employee like a big brother," I said for some reason like he laughed hearing it.

"Do you have the WA app? " I sat at the cafeteria table after ordering food still with the handset in my ear, hearing a question from the older brother.

"I don't have a sister, since Mama's departure I'd rather wear a mama's phone even though it's old school but I feel like there's a mama near me while wearing it," I started eating my food at the cafeteria by myself.

"I'm 20 years old. How old is she?" Means back.

"I'm 28 years old" he answered.

"Sister is the same age as my sister" I said because my sister Candra was also 28.

"You're the same age as my sister. Yes, we will run out magrib we connect again yes. You keep eating first, I want to get back to work,"

"Yes, my brother, the spirit of his work. Assalamualaikum"

"You are also spirit. Salam waallaikum" The call was interrupted. I continued eating with a smile, if anyone saw I must have been thought crazy. But maybe I'm crazy, crazy with that man's voice. His voice can make my heart beat.

After I finished my meal, I went back to class because the course had already started. The lesson continued until the afternoon. I drove my car home to college, but before I got home I decided to stop by the market first.

I love to shop at the market because I think the vegetables and fish there are still fresh especially I like to see the happy faces of the sellers who I buy vegetables and fish without me bargaining. I also did not forget to buy fresh fruits. After I finished shopping and put my groceries in the car, I returned to drive my car home.

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Seriate......