Loving My Own Friend

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Widya's first class has just finished, and because there is still 1 hour of free time before entering the second class Widya also chose to go to the library. Widya chose to study the material in business class, so that later when she began to enter the department was no longer confused.

Evan, who was also going to the library, quietly followed Widya from behind. Eventually, they both entered the library. Widya feels shocked when Evan is suddenly next to her while writing a book absent from the guard table. However, because Evan was careless, Widya also chose not to pay attention to him. Widya immediately stepped into the hallway where the bookshelves about business were located.

After getting the book she needed, Widya also looked for a place for herself to read. However, instead of getting an empty seat Widya even saw something that made her heart again feel pain. In front of him now, Widya saw Sandi sitting with Irda very close. Sandi was not aware of Widya's existence, because she was seriously discussing with Irda.

Which makes it even more painful when Irda casually prays Sandi by playing his ears using a tissue that he has rolled first. And his actions did not make Sandi feel disturbed or angry. Even impressed to enjoy it, because Sandi even laugh although not hard. Widya does not like to see the familiarity of Sandi as well as Irda, her heart feels pain and fear. Finally Widya chose to leave, but when she turned her body Widya instead hit someone who happened to pass behind Widya.

Because he was not ready, Widya also fell to cause a loud enough sound because the books he had fallen. Making the people around him suddenly look at him, including Sandi as well as Irda.

"Why?!"tekik Sandi and Irda when they saw Widya already sitting in front of their table. Sandi immediately moved from her chair and immediately approached Widya to help her stand up.

"Wid, are you okay?"tanya Sandi as soon as she was beside Widya.

"It's okay San." replied Widya lirih. Sandi also helps Widya to wake up.

"How did you fall Wid?"Widya was just grimacing, because it turned out that the person who had collided with her was no longer there.

"Wid, are you okay?"ask Irda who came over.

"It's okay." replied Widya smiling awkwardly, as people were still looking at her.

"Yaudah yuk sat there" Sandi pulled Widya's hand to follow. "You still have Wid's class?"ask Sandy as soon as they sit down.

"Still, but later." replied Widya briefly. His heart still feels bad.

"What time is it?"

"Hour 3an. There's an extra class too."

"Later to go home together, yes" said Sandi who answered a nod by Widya. Irda who heard their chatter did not like it, but she chose to refocus on her task.

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At exactly 10 o'clock, Dawn was already in front of Sabitha's house. Today, Fajar wants to invite Sabitha to go to a fairly famous playground in Bandung precisely located in a fairly large mall in the city of Bandung. Because of the story that Dawn heard, Sabitha had never come to that place.

After tidying up a little look, also tidying his hair that was covered by the helmet of Dawn came down from his motorbike and immediately opened the fence of the house Sabitha. Although his heart worked faster because he was nervous, but Fajar tried to neutralize the heartbeat again. After arriving at the door of Sabitha's house, he had not knocked on the brown door yet, and someone had opened it from the inside.

"Assalamu'alaikum Aunty" he greeted with a sweet smile that was wide enough.

"Wa'alaikumussalaam's chat. Who yeah?"mother Sabitha asked kindly even with a confused look on her face.

"I'm Fajar Aunt, his friend Sabitha." said Fajar introduced himself as calmly as possible, so as not to look nervous.

"Ouh, let's go in, son. I'm sorry, I don't know because rarely anyone comes here. Please sit down."Dawn came in and sat on a single sofa in the living room that was only attached to the closet with the next room.

"Before a moment, I call her Sabitha first."the mother Sabitha immediately approached Sabitha who was still in her room.

In her room, Sabitha had just finished wearing her clothes. The appearance remains simple, only by wearing a plain white shirt combined with a black cardigan and subordinate to the clothe pants in line with the cardigan he wears. Her hair was deliberately stall because it was still half wet. And he also only wears a thin powder and liptin with a color that is not too striking.

"Son, mom's in!"mother Sabitha said before opening the door to Sabitha's room. "Are you ready, baby? That's the theme has come." said the mother as she approached Sabitha who was still mirrored tidying her hair.

"Dad? Ontime." muttered Sabitha shriek.

"Is he the one who gave you the job?"ask Mother Sabitha softly.

"Yes Ma'am, he's Dawn. Is it okay if I go with him today? He said it's because I'm off, so keep him." said Sabitha honestly.

"It's okay, baby. Just be careful and do not be too late to go home.

"Yes mom, ready. Oyah, I haven't had the same permission. Please tell me if I come home later."sabitha smiled widely.

"Dear, yes, let's just meet the Dawn. Mommy make a drink first."

"Eh, don't miss ma'am. I think we also go straight away, so not kemaleman will also go home later."

"Yes, then. Let's go ahead."Mother and Sabitha came out of the room and approached Fajar.

As soon as Sabitha came and stood before him, Dawn seemed to be fixated on seeing the appearance of Sabitha which to her was very beautiful. Although only a simple appearance, but able to make his heart beat again sounds quite clear. It was fortunate that Sabitha could not hear it because her position standing in front of her was quite far away. His gaze could not be separated even without blinking, who continued to look at Sabitha's face.

Sabitha's mother who saw him also only gave a smile of understanding. While Sabitha who was stared at like that also felt misbehavior. However, he tried to be calm by calling the name of Dawn to make the daydream of Dawn was scattered.

"Borch!"call Sabitha loud enough, making Dawn jerk in shock.

"Are you ready?"reflex Dawn immediately stood up. After realizing his silly attitude, Fajar smiled shyly while rubbing his nape. Feeling bad because Mother Sabitha was now looking at him with an amused smile.