
The night was getting late, but the grandfather seemed to have no tired of telling his meeting with Indira's parents.
"So your father was very fond of your mother's jahilin" The grandfather recalled their second visit to the village where Indira was born.
"Yes, right said your grandfather jtu", said the wife chimed in her husband's words as Indira looked at him.
"Pa, ma, tomorrow morning the kids have class. We will continue tomorrow the story" said the King gently when he saw the drowsy face of all his family members.
The grandfather immediately looked at the circular clock on his wrist. "It turns out it's almost 12" said the grandfather. "If so, rest." The grandfather rose from his seat which was followed by other family members including Indira. Then they went to their own rooms.
"Dira", call the grandfather when he sees Indira going in a different direction from them.
"Yes, cake", said Indira.
"From now on your room is upstairs, room with Theo" said the grandfather.
Theo glared and tried to protest by approaching the grandfather. "But cake..."
"Don't argue!" knock the grandfather.
Indira could not argue. He could only follow his grandfather's keingjnan until they returned to their residence in London.
In Theo's room.
"You sleep on the couch" he said without looking at Indira. Somehow Theo's attitude turned cold again within one night.
Indira grabbed Theo's pillow without any banfahan, then she walked towards the sofa. He laid down his tiny body that had been tired all day. The beautiful ceiling of Theo's room. Then he wrote something there using his finger while smiling.
Theo who had not closed his eyes as if tingled to see the behavior of Indira until without her guessing the arch of the seedlings had begun to be interested in forming a beautiful smile.
After finishing the invisible writing, Indira immediately closed her eyes and finally flew into the dream world.
The morning sun had already appeared in the eastern horizon. A beautiful morning accompanied by the chirping of birds that perched in Theo's bedroom window.
"It's morning" said Theo's raucous voice. Then he stretched out both hands while collecting his life. Then get out of bed and walk to the bathroom.
In less than 20 minutes Theo had completed his bathing ritual. She came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around her waist.
Aaaa... Indira shouted as she had just walked into Theo's room.
"What if you see a ghost?" Theo clucked in annoyance as he walked towards the walk-in closet without shame.
"My eyes are stained" Indira said as she rubbed her eyes.
"Cih, instead of you just getting a windfall" Theo said from inside the dressing room.
"Didih, I have a loss." Indira seemed unwilling to see Theo's torn bread.
"Don't pretend anymore!" Theo walked towards Indira closer and closer until they were only a few cents away.
Indira was stunned, his tongue seemed to be blocked until all that was heard was the grunt of his second breath.
Indira threw away her gaze. "A-I'm going to college" he said nervously. "Excuse me." Indira immediately moved from her position to stand up and came out from inside Theo's room.
Theo's laughter broke after Indira came out, before she tried to hold back her laughter when she saw Indira's cute expression.
Huft... Indira breathed a sigh of relief shortly after being outside Theo's room. Then he continued his steps down the stairs.
"Morning, cake", said Indira when she saw the grandfather sitting on the sofa alone.
"For Dira." The grandfather returned Indira's greeting with a smile. "Where's theo?" asked the grandfather when he did not see Theo's whereabouts.
"Still in the room, cake. Being dressed", said Indira while sitting next to the grandfather.
"What do you look like every day to college?" ask the grandfather.
The grandfather also smiled when he saw the funny behavior of Indira who was exactly his father. "Wait a minute, yes", ask the grandfather while wailing.
"Ara", call the grandfather when he sees him just coming down the stairs.
Tamara approached her grandfather. "Yes, what's the cake?"
"Help your sister-in-law, change her appearance."
Tamara looked towards Indira with mixed feelings. Actually he wanted to help Indira, but he was still a little hesitant because he had not made up with her.
"Why bengong?"
Indira also returned Tamara's gaze, she understood Tamara's silence. "Necessary, cake. Dira was used to it like this", he said distracting the grandfather.
"Don't Dira! You're grandfather's son-in-law's granddaughter. So grandfather will not let you look like this", said the grandfather.
"Come, to my room!" Tamara decides to help Indira.
"Go", plnta the grandfather when he saw Indira had not yet moved.
Indira was forced to follow the will of her grandfather. He got up and followed Tamara towards his room.
"Well, this is just my granddaughter-in-law" he said as he watched Indira and Tamara climb down the stairs, which Theo could hear from inside the dining room.
"Ara and Dira went straight to campus huh, cake."
"Yes, be careful on the road."
"Yes, cake", they said simultaneously. But they have not shown the familiarity as before.
Theo came from the direction of the dining room while circulating his gaze.
"Emm, you're late" said the grandfather with a smile.
"Theo doesn't understand Grandpa's words." Theo who started to misbehave, immediately turned his body and returned to the dining room with a shy blush.
A notification came in. The grandfather turned his attention to the cell phone located on the table. Then grabbed. He smiled as he read the email message from the man.
The Arkana University campus
Tamara and Indira were walking together down the campus aisle. But no one wants to start a conversation between them, until they arrive in the classroom.
They sat on a different row of benches. But Tamara immediately looked back, when Indira was just about to stick her butt in the chair.
"Are we going to keep going like this?" The question escaped from Tamara's mouth, which she was silent.
Indira stared at Tamara. "Do you want us like this too?" Indira asked back.
Tamara holds Indira's hand. "You're my first friend on this campus. How could I want us to be like this."
Indira smiled too. "I'm the same."
They finally decided to be friends again.
"Come, sit here" Tamara asked. Indira complied and moved from her seat.
An announcement was heard from the loudspeakers in their room.
"To a student named Daven Harianto from the Department of Communication Science in the first semester, awaited in the Dean's room now. Thanks."
Indira and Tamara circulate their views through the classroom, but they do not find Daven there.
"Daven where?" indira said muttering.