Mateau

Campus Warehouse

On campus, Rina and Caca were waiting for the Lecturer to talk. They occasionally laugh when funny things are told.

"You mostly watch dramas. So, I see," said Rina tickling Caca.

"I liked it anyway." Caca defended himself.

"It's better to join me in the study later in the afternoon. At the mosque near the campus."

"Is there a connection?"

"Astagfirullah, cogan is what you think." Kamila held Caca's forehead. "For a long time I asked ustad for your ruqyah."

"Don't!" Caca refused hard.

The lecturer came. Classes begin. All students followed well. No one whispered or spoke a single word. They focus on the ongoing lessons.

Class finished. Rina and Caca agreed to go to the cafeteria. Both wanted to eat the famous chicken noodles most delicious on the entire campus.

"So, do you want it or not?" ask Rina to make sure.

Caca walked while thinking. Wisely consider his friend's invitation.

"We need to learn a lot. In addition to world science, religious science is also necessary" said Rina.

This happened and was emphasized only to him. As a whip if when lazy to learn.

"Yes, I can. But, is there really no cogan?" Caca was curious.

"There's."

Caca's eyes twinkled. "really? Much?"

"One day." Lina carved a smile.

"If one, where there is a choice. Who's that?"

Lina answered lightly. "Sir Ustad. Cogan handsome three-boiled."

"Astagfirullah, that's a danger. You want me to be an actor." Caca is horrified. 

Lina said the sentence of Istighfar twice as well while shaking her head. "Astagfirullah, where possible, Ca. You want to do some research if there is a link. It's not good to know."

Caca chuckles amusedly. Both of them walked towards the canteen. Sit down together and order the chicken noodles like the original goal.

The canteen was crowded with many people. Some sit alone enjoy solitude, some are crowded while telling a lot of things.

Rina and Caca became the second option, even if only sitting together. Rina's eyes were looking straight ahead. Something was troubling his mind.

Caca felt that. "Why, Rin?" 

Rina surprised. Back bribing chicken noodles with a fork to the mouth. The taste is indeed amazing, no wonder crowned as the favorite food here.

"I saw him again" said Rina.

Caca's forehead is pucker. "He who? Your husband? I see you every day."

"It's not Alvin."

Caca smiled to himself hearing Rina calling her lecturer Mas, as if she was jealous because her friend had already gained the adoration.

Rina sighed. Remembering yesterday's incident at the bus stop. "He whom I used to love."

The pupils of both Caca's eyes are enlarged. "The son of a bitch who doesn't have that stance?" Caca's voice was loud, so some of the men on the other end yelled at him.

"Woy, don't yell dong!"

"Lo, think all jerks."

"Basasik girls don't want to be wrong."

Caca looked back. With a grouchy face, the woman replied. "Not invited, shut up!"

Rina shy. Sometimes Caca tomboy nature can come out without seeing the condition. "Ca, hopefully. Let it go."

"Yes." Yeah."

"Is anyone here?" 

Rina hush. 

Caca felt that something was hidden in Rina's silence. "Do you have a secret?" 

Lina took a deep breath. Exhaling prlahan. It's nothing anyone knows. 

Caca held both of Rina's hands. "Na, you know, right, how hurt you were in the past? If there's a problem, story."

Rina closed her eyes for a moment, then said, "We are reunited now, even if not as a couple."

Caca needs to guess carefully the puzzle. But, not yet done so. He felt stomach pain from eating chicken noodles with five spoons of sambal.

"I'll go to the toilet for a second. Wait, yeah." Caca stands. Walk fast to the right.

Lina waited patiently, but a message went into the phone. The woman looked, read carefully as it turned out from Alvin.

The man sent him to the library. There is something to talk about, he said. I don't know what it is. However, Rina complied. Leaving her desk and maybe Caca could be confused about losing her.

The campus building is behind the building. Lina walked regularly. Some friends said hello, he just smiled in return. 

Rina arrived. Get into the building, but there's no Alvin yet. He went deeper until the door closed. Lina was surprised, moving her body, turning around. 

"Astagfirullah, Mum." 

The one who came was Alvin. He had been behind Rina since the trip. Alvin's approaching. I had to do something like this because I needed to talk.

"What's up, Mom?" ask Rina. Alvin is standing in front of him.

The atmosphere is dim and there is only lighting from one window. That's a small one.

"I need your opinion" said Alvin. 

"What's the matter, Mom?" Rina curious.

"There's a brother who wants to stay with us for a while. I could have allowed it myself, but in that house there was you. So, your permission is necessary."

Rina was quite flattered by the move Alvin took. At least the man appreciates a little and acknowledges his presence.

"He's my mother's little brother. It can be said cousin," explained Alvin so that there is no misunderstanding between them.

"What girl is a guy, Mas?" Lina needs to make sure about this as well.

"Turkey. Wh why? You want to spread some charm?" Alvin showered the question to Rina.

Rina stomped on Alvin's right foot, upset by her husband's question, and Alvin complained in pain.

"sick! You just go on the plow!" Alvin doesn't like it.

"Mas himself play suudzhon. I wanted to know because I wanted to know. If it's a guy, I have to be careful. He's not a mahrom. If it's a girl, a little relieved."

Alvin stroked his leg which was hurt by the cruelty of Rina's leg. "He's male. Mature and working."

"Not to be detailed, either."

"Let's be clear." Alvin finished stroking. Stand up straight again. "So, how?"

Lina considered it first. But if Alvin doesn't mind. So, what should he be worrying about? Moreover, that person really needs a place to stay. Helping that person must be so that God can help us too.

"Yes, I'm going with you." Rina gave an answer.

"So, you agree?" Alvin has to reiterate.

Rina nodded. "This is God, Mas. By helping that person we are helping ourselves."

Alvin smiles. There was a crazy whisper in her ear that moved one hand pulling Rina's body into the crib. She pressed her hands against her back and said, "You may not be the woman I love, but you play your part as best you can. I should be grateful for your hard work so far. Thank you, Rina."

Rina's eyes widened. His body locked up motionless. Feel back a warm hug like it belonged to his mother. So warm. Even the sunlight alone could be defeated.