
The next morning Love was ready to go to college.
When he opened the door, Raffa stood in front of the door and knocked on his head.
"What the hell is Raf!"
Love rewinds her head while looking at Raffa in annoyance.
"Eh, sorry. was about to knock on the door, it's wrong of you to open the door yourself not to say."
Raffa answered lightly.
"Eh, there's Raffa. Want to pick up love, huh?"
Sapa aunty Kartika.
"Aunty's to me."
Raffa barks the hand of aunty Kartika politely.
"Mom, we're leaving right away. It's too late. Assalamualaikum."
"Getishalight."
Aunty Kartika replied with a smile.
With a still limping step Love pulled Raffa's backpack and immediately took it away, afraid that Kartika would talk at length.
"You want to pull that real pull dong. pull the hand of the cake."
raffa protested when they were out of the gate.
"Not muhrim."
Answer Love ketus.
"Well, didn't you hold my hand last night, did you..? Sampe dilirikin people, spelled so sweet couple.."
Ledek Raffa's.
"It had to be bhambhangggg!"
"Jaudah, if that's marriage. Let muhrim."
Raffa said lightly.
"pltakk!"
Love hit Raffa on the head with the book he was carrying.
"Oh, sick woi!"
raffa protested while looking intently at Love.
"I think the filter in your brain is broken, so if you don't think about it."
Gerrutu Love.
"Yeah, baperan really.just kidding too."
Raffa answered while rubbing his head.
Finally they arrived at the bus stop after walking with a long debate that is not quality.
And it turns out that the bus they were riding on was already very crowded and crowded. There are no more benches left. Even the handle hanging on the roof of the bus was only one left.
Raffa relented and let Love hold on. Raffa himself stands before Love.
"Sir, can you please pass the stool to him? His leg is injured."
Raffa tried to persuade an old man who was sitting nearby.
"Raffa, what the hell."
Whispers of Love while looking at Raffa sharply.
Just as the father was about to stand up, Love rejected him subtly.
"I'm okay, sir, sit down."
Saying Love while smiling.
Raffa looked at Love with a hard-to-understand look.
Suddenly the bus driver braked suddenly, so that Raffa's body was thrown forward, precisely in the direction of Love.
They almost fell, but Raffa managed to hold Love's body with one hand holding his back and the other hand grabbing the handle, making them end up in an awward position.
They immediately become the material of the passengers of the bus.
"Ciee, so sweet.."
"Well, a matching young couple."
Love immediately restores his position.
And at this moment his face was already flushed like a boiled crab, as well as Raffa.
"I'm sorry, Mom.. There was a motorcycle that suddenly overtakes. That's why I suddenly clamored."
Said the bus driver.
"Yes, sir, it's okay."
Answer Raffa.
Standing on a bus without holding on to something is very difficult.
Love realizes that and feels sorry for Raffa.
Finally Love relented and allowed Raffa to hold on to the same handle as him.
And of course, love will not let Raffa hold his hand.
Feeling her hand slightly numb then Love let go of her grip.
"Hold this one."
Raffa said as he pointed at both sides of his open jacket.
"No, no, no.. That's a dangerous position."
Reject Love while looking at Raffa with a deadly look.
Raffa smiled.
Then the man moved his backpack forward.
"Now, hold it here at least it's safer."
Raffa.
Finally Love holds on to Raffa's backpack.
So long ago they finally arrived at a stop located not far from their campus.
Because of standing for too long Love felt pain in her sprained ankle.
"You all right? Can you walk?"
Raffa asked who looked anxious, but tried to behave as usual.
"Could, could. Reply to Love while forcing her feet to walk.
But due to a leg that is still sprained and standing for too long Love lost balance due to pain in his leg and again almost toppled forward.
Lucky Raffa swiftly grabbed the body of Love.
"You can't not be forced."
Raffa said while holding Love's arm and helping him walk.
But without them knowing, since then someone was watching their movements with a dislike gaze.
They arrived at the campus greeted by strange gazes from people who were there, including Love friends who had seen them from afar.
"Eh, that's not Raffa's love?"
Said Jihan.
"Yes really, are they hooked? Well, Fix is that they're really dating.."
timpal Fitri's.
"Well, can you please ask for PJ.."
Jihan smiled sumringah.
"PJ what the hell?"
Ask Fitri.
"Tax, it's a good deal.."
jihan chuckled while laughing.
"Based on a rubber stomach, the business of the treaty is very passionate."
reply Fitri while clawing at Jihan's arm.
"Yaudah yuk in, I can't wait to ask directly to Love."
"Hayooo, I know this one who came with Raffa..
Pake with everything, so sweet really."
Ledek Fitri who just arrived in class.
"Can't stop, we see for ourselves. Quietly in love. PJ woi PJ.."
Timpal Jihan who sits next to Love.
"What is so sweet? It was a waste just helping me, because my leg was sprained."
Reply Love seeks to explain.
"Have, don't believe it.."
Chirps Fitri.
"My feet are really sprained."
Love revealed a little of her skirt and showed a bandage on her ankle.
"Yes... Failed his PJ dong."
Said Jihan while putting on a face.