
"Sue!"
The call was so distinctive, making the thump that was once in Susan's heart a few weeks ago come back. The girl turned her head in excitement, but when she remembered the words of her two friends, she had to lower her spirits again.
"Yosh ..." said Susan. It felt like he wanted to just leave the ground that he was now on. However, it would feel strange to Yoshua. Susan wanted to be normal.
"Why glum? Already been with Ozkan?" clawed.
I swear, at that time very much Susan hit the man's face to the bump.
Do you think it's easy to date someone I just met?
Susan just grumbled. "I just want to get to know her first, Yosh. I don't know," the lyrics to the guy. Wanting to know the response, despite the news that the man next to her had been with another girl, Susan still wanted to know what Yoshua was feeling.
"And maybe if later ... We'll meet again ...."
It was not jealousy that seemed, but instead the man sang as if he was sinless. Susan took her bag off campus to return to the apartment.
"Eh, you know! Sue! Where to go!" yell Yoshua.
"Go home! Want to learn to be a good housewife, you said!" susan shouted as she walked away from Yoshua who she thought was very annoying.
Yoshua smiled. He chose not to pursue Susan. The man walks into the campus cafeteria, meets his best friend, Ozkan.
"Susan has gone home" he said limply.
"It looks like he's not used to me yet, Yosh ...."
"Yes, try intensely approaching him, Oz. You can do it!" yoshua said encouragingly to his best friend.
*
Susan ran to the apartment.
"Damn it, I am a girl, known to be introduced to new people and encouraged to be her boyfriend. Basic Yoshua! As if alone!" susan shouted annoyed.
Unconsciously her tears spilled on the pillow. Glasses and plates lay on the table and were neglected. That day, Susan didn't care about homework. He let it all fall apart.
"Omong is empty about homework!"
Susan took a jacket and a cell phone. He wanted to enjoy his Sunday night by watching the cinema. Forgetting books on anatomy, about chemistry and about basic health.
He walked out of the apartment and would almost stop a taxi if someone did not stop his motorcycle in front of the road.
"Susan! Too bad! I'd like to have a chat at your apartment, but it looks like you're leaving?" he opened the helmet that covered his face.
Susan took a breath.
"Yes, Ozkan. I just want to take a walk. Wanna watch it with me?" take Susan.
"Of course!"
Ozkan's face sparkled at the invitation. He immediately grabbed a spare helmet in the trunk of his motorcycle, and handed it to Susan.
The girl hugs Ozkan after fixing his helmet.
Ozkan drove his motorcycle into the street.
"Susan, you look beautiful wearing those jeans!" praise Ozkan when they're on the road. Just then the sign lights rolled into red.
Bianca's sister taught me to be a little casual. Uh, no, no. He doesn't teach, but I see him wearing this shirt a lot and I love it.
"Susan?" call Ozkan.
"Eh, huh?" answer the girl.
"You daydreaming?"
"I only remember the house" Susan said briefly.
"How long haven't you been home?" ask Ozkan.
"When I went to college here, I've never been home."
Ozkan might be surprised. Helmet covers his face.
The man spurred again on his motorcycle and they fell silent on the way. Actually Susan wasn't sure going with Ozkan would bring her mood back. However, his momentary emotions made him leave with anyone. He needs a friend.
"What movie do you want to see? A romance? A thriller? Or horror?" ask Ozkan when he will buy a ticket.
"Romantic" answered Susan.
"I've guessed. A simple girl like you would definitely choose a romantic movie."
A smile on Susan's lips. He picked up a pop corn proffered by Ozkan. Then followed the man into the cinema.
"Don't cry, yeah. This will look like it will be sad ending" Ozkan smiled.
Susan just raised an eyebrow. "May I not cry, huh?" clawed.
They are also involved in the storyline in the film.
"Do you like watching movies?" asked Ozkan to devour his last pop corn.
"Like it, but recently I rarely watch it."
Susan was still looking ahead. Waiting for the audience to take turns queuing out.
"Why?" ask Ozkan.
"Many tasks. Ordinary medical students who pursue graduation next year," replied Susan.
"You want to graduate next year? Do you want to take up a profession?" ask Ozkan again.
"Yes, but only later in Indonesia" said Susan.
"Yaa .. Do you want to go home? I'm deserted here. Susan, may I know your address in Indonesia?"
Ozkan was grinning the horse.
"Mm ... What do you do?" ask Susan.
"It's okay, if I'm fit to go back there, find your house?" ask Ozkan.
"Oh, okay. I'll send you my address, okay?"
"Ready," Ozkan said.