
"Bi, what time is it back to kosan?", asked Jaka by phone.
The clock in his room showed a curfew next night and there was no sign of Abhimanyu's return to the boarding house. The last time they met was after the completion of the Statistics exam.
"A little while, Jak. Nanggung nih is still checking Anika's laptop", Jaka answered while clamping his phone with his shoulder.
"Ck, that work can be continued tomorrow, Bi. Kosan deserted, the other children also have not returned. Do not know where it is", complained Jaka who was a bit timid when alone.
There was Abhimanyu laughing on the other end of the phone, "Ah old song, Lo. Every time alone in the boarding house must think horror continues. If you're scared, come here to the workshop".
"Okay, I'm acutely males out at this hour. I just want to sleep, hopefully there is no dedemit that bothers me", Jaka said.
Again, Abhimanyu laughed, "Gue was sure there was no dedemit that was similar to Lo. I slept, I went back".
"Ok, the front door is not my key. Then you'll have the key, bye".
"OKs".
That short conversation is over. Abhimanyu glanced at the clock on his phone, already ten minutes past eleven. He planned to return to the boarding house in twenty minutes.
"Ras, I'm hungry" Anika wiggled Laras' shoulder that was soundly asleep.
"Mmm.I sleepy, Nik", muttered Laras who refused to open his eyes.
"Ck, how can I sleep if I'm starving like this" Anika lamented.
"Yes, just eat what's hard. I was sleepy", Laras chose to pull the blanket until he drowned half his head.
"Haahh..want to eat what try? noodles out, rice out. It's the hell I have to get out" muttered Anika herself. The clock on the wall was almost midnight.
But the whack of hunger succeeded in forcing Anika to ventured out to look for food. Anika took her favorite brown sweater, not forgetting she wore a matching color veil and finally stepped out of the boarding house.
"Bismillah.aman yes I came out alone at midnight like this" Anika said before she actually came out of the main gate of her boarding house.
The atmosphere around Anika kosan seems lonely because most people would have fallen asleep to dreamland while Anika just started her guerrilla looking for food. He quickened his footsteps while sharply attaching both his eyes and ears, ensuring the surrounding situation was safely under control.
Anika had already reached the main road, she looked left and right, deciding which way she would look for food.
"Ah, I'd better just go there" said Anika herself. He chose to go to the right.
Both hands Anika folded in front of the chest to reduce the cold night air.
"Luckily, Mas Cahyo is still selling" whispered little heart Anika pleased.
Yes, Mas Cahyo is a fried rice seller subscription Anika. Mas Cahyo fried rice is famous for being delicious and cheap among students. Anika immediately sped up her steps until a voice stopped Anika's footsteps.
"Anika", exclaimed the voice.
Anika stopped and looked around, she found no one. Anika immediately put her legs together again.
"Hey, Anika", the voice called again her name and again, Anika stopped.
"Who is the prankster at this hour call my name all" said Anika who also did not see the figure who called her.
Just as Anika was about to step up, suddenly a hand slapped her shoulder.
"Geez, you", Anika made a voice with half a shout in surprise.
"I'm sorry to surprise you" Abhimanyu said with a distinctive grin.
"What's wrong".
"Where are you going these nights outside?", asked Abhimanyu who had been curious since.
"I'm looking for food, starving" Anika answered while holding her stomach which has been protesting since.
"It just so happens that I'm also looking for food. If we find food together, how?", bargained Abhimanyu.
Anika thought for a moment, "Ok, if you eat a friend can be more exciting", her smile expands.
"Night, Mas. I want the usual fried rice cake dong", said Anika shortly after arriving at Mas Cahyo's tent.
"Sip. Tumben Mbak Anik came at this hour, bring another pair", chirped Mas Cahyo while glancing at Abhimanyu who was standing next to Anika. Anika's face flushed.
"Mas Cahyo what the hell. This is my friend, we just met there by chance" pointed Anika towards the road.
"Yes if the real couple is also okay, Anik Mbak. Oh yes Mas want what message?", asked Mas Cahyo asked Abhimanyu who had been silent about his conversation with Anika.
"Special fried rice at ampella, is there Mas?", asked Abhimanyu.
"Oh there's dong, Mas. Here all kinds and a complete fried rice toping. The first new mas to come here huh?", asked Mas Cahyo again while starting the action cooking fried rice.
"Yes, Mas", replied Abhimanyu short.
"Ok if so I make delicious fried rice so that Mas will stop here again" said Mas Cahyo friendly.
Abhimanyu nodded small.
"Abi, here", shouted Anika who turned out to be sitting sweetly on a bench in the corner of the tent. Abhimanyu nodded quickly.
"Thankfully this Mas can be close to Anika Mbak. It is difficult to get his heart Anika Mba", as long as Mas Cahyo when Abhimanyu want to step onto the bench where Anika is.
Abhimanyu smiled clumsyly. He scratched his non-itchy nape.
"Oh Mas, I have no acquaintance, whose name is Mas?", asked Mas Cahyo.
"Abimanyu, Mommy. I went there first yes, Mas", replied Abhimanyu while saying goodbye.
"Ok Mas Abi, monggo", replied Mas Cahyo kindly. His two hands were still dancing nimbly on the hot frying pan.
"Akrab once you are the same as Mas Cahyo" said Anika after sipping hot tea that had just been delivered by employees of Mas Cahyo.
Abhimanyu smiled faintly, "Yes, Mas Cahyo is engrossed as well. Adaptable" replied Abhimanyu who also sipped hot tea in front of him.
"Yes, Mas Cahyo is the one. That's why I'm at home snack here, besides because the food is delicious also that has the same friendly customers".
Abhimanyu nodded his head, a sign of understanding why Mas Cahyo's welcome to Anika was so warm.
"Oh yes Bi, you why do you run around at night? hunger is it?", asked Anika.
"No, I just finished from the workshop and because from noon had not eaten, so the snacks at this hour" explained Abhimanyu.
"Hooo workshop, yes. A motor?", asked Anika again.
Abhimanyu chuckled at Anika's innocence.
"The workshop is not always related to motor vehicles, Nik. I'm from an electronic equipment service workshop. It was done checking your laptop", explained Abhimanyu again.
Anika grinned, "Hooo that is. After all this time I only know that workshop for motor service, Bi. Sorry you so overtime for my laptop service, but I'm not in a hurry to use the laptop again", Anika felt guilty.
"Look out, Nik. I'm used to overtime kek gini. And that's my job anyway. Alla be fine", Abhimanyu's response was relaxed.
"Matur punten nih Mas Abi and Mbak Anika, this is fried rice, monggo", Mas Cahyo came to serve two dishes of fried rice that looked steaming, hot.
"Satur nuwun sanget yooo Mas Cahyo", Anika replied with a sweet smile.
"Thank you, Mom", said Abhimanyu.
"Yes. Enjoy it" said Mas Cahyo again as it passed.
"Try it, Bi the fried rice. Guaranteed to fall in love" said Anika who had fed a spoonful of fried rice to her mouth.
Abhimanyu immediately tried the fried rice, "Well right, Nik. It's really delicious. Mas Cahyo jago also yes", praise Abhimanyu sincerely with Mas Cahyo's masterpiece.
Anika smiled at Abhimanyu's praise. They both enjoyed the fried rice while chatting familiarly. Not far from them, Mas Cahyo and his employees smiled to see the togetherness of the two customers.