
Three months passed after Kayla's departure. I went to college as usual. Even if Kayla isn't with me now, I have to keep living my life well and show all the college guys that Kayla isn't the girl they described in the grub post. I have to show Kayla okay. Not running away, even now he lives his life for the better.
Sometimes I wonder if I can show it all. Until now I couldn't reach Kayla. I went to his house many times but there was always no one. It makes me a little frustrated. I really lost track of him. Maybe Kayla's pregnancy is now about seven months.
I sat in the garden near the library. Suddenly a warm hand held my shoulder. I looked to the side. I wish Kayla would come back to greet me. And it wasn't. It is Vishnu's sister.
“Kak Vishnu,” I said a little surprised.
“For Ricka, are you okay? I'm concerned about what happened to Kayla.” He sat on an empty bench near me.
“Still Brother!” answer's short. I'm actually really lazy to meet anyone.
“Rick... Do you miss Kayla? Do you really want to see him?” He asked me something I was sure he knew my answer. I just stared at him lightly and nodded my head. I thought because it was impossible. Because I really don't know where Kayla is right now.
“I want Sis, but every time I go to her house, there's always no one to open the door.” He immediately grabbed my hand.
“Kak, where are you going?” I tried to let go of his hand that was holding me. I didn't want the gossip to show up a while ago.
“I'll drop you off!” His gaze was shady as he slowly let go of his grasp.
“Where, Brother? I tried to go to his house many times. But the result is nil,” I said melas.
“We look in the boutique! Her mother is more often in her favorite boutique than staying at home.” His words seemed to bring a breath of fresh air to my heart.
I nodded and smiled widely then followed her from behind. He took me to the parking lot that the lecturers used to park his car. We stopped at a white car.
I just kept watching him drive a car through the highway. Expressionless, but the softness in his face is true Kayla said. It is worth fighting over a lot of girls on campus. But, my heart still has not been beating because of it. I pray in my heart, that Sister Vishnu may find a good girl and make her happy someday.
“You don't have to look at me like that. I'm fine!” his voice broke the silence between the two of us.
“Eh... sorry Brother, not the intent..,” I was a little surprised to be caught secretly staring at him.
“I know what that means, even when you stare at me a thousand times longer than this, your feelings won't change, will they?” This time it was his turn to look at me fixedly that had made me misbehave.
“Sorry Brother...”
“Don't get Rick wrong, I didn't drive you because I wanted to get your sympathy. I'm not that kind of guy.” His gaze was still straight ahead.
“I know, Brother, Brother is a good man. I promise Sis, if later in the end I give up with the feeling I have now, I will see Brother soon!” I said, now our views are united.
“I'll pray Rick... hopefully that moment will never exist!” He looked straight back at his wheel. I kept staring at him.
“I pray like that, so that you will never give up on your feelings.” He continued his words that had been cut by a few seconds.
I smiled thinly. “I hope so, Kak” I replied inwardly.
Every time I wished for that feeling to go away, Andra's figure always came into my vision. His smile, his gaze, and everything about him were quite capable of making me to last until this second. It did not feel the journey we took about two hours passed as well.
We stopped at a large boutique in the city center. Many visitors came. Both taxi users, motorcycles and even luxury cars. Boutique named ‘Boutiq Qayla’ is a boutique that is able to package its products so that it can be enjoyed from several circles, both middle and upper class. Kayla's mother's efforts were successful. Not even a few capital artists who use his services to design from party clothes, stage clothes, to wedding clothes.