
Azzrafiq opened his eyes, and immediately checked his cellphone under his pillow, hoping for a message from Bianca, apparently no reply from his girlfriend who he had been dating for almost two years.
Again Bianca ignored him, an ungodly feeling accompanied her this morning, lazily Azzrafiq got off his bed and stepped towards the bathroom.
Azzrafiq glazed and thought of Bianca changing, her lover was no longer as attentive as he once was. He washed his face with a facial wash given by Bianca. Azzrafiq always obeyed Bianca's words about her facial care.
After bathing, he dressed modestly, he wore a T-shirt wrapped in a jeans jacket, campus regulations require to wear neat clothes, if you want to use a shirt must be collared, too, but Azzrafiq did not care about that one rule.
He got out of his boarding house, and walking towards the campus, some people who knew him greeted him along the way. Likewise the women who admired his good looks did not miss greeting him.
“Azzrafiq.” Greet a woman as Azzrafiq walked towards the lecture hall.
Azzrafiq raised his head and probably recognized the person who greeted him. Apparently he doesn't know. The woman approached him and gave him a pepper bag.
Azzrafiq was puzzled, did he have to accept it? It was like being held, even he had forgotten who this woman in front of him was, it was impossible to reject it as well.
“That's food for your breakfast and make my own loh, eaten yes.” Said the woman with a slightly pressing tone.
Distraught and confused, Azzrafiq accepted it. “You sell?” Ask azzrafiq plain.
The woman chuckled. “Not, this is for you.”
“Oh... thanks, but next time don't bother like this, I first ya.” Azzrafiq said as he was leaving the woman.
“Oh yes Azzrafiq..” Hold that woman.
Azzrafiq had to turn his head again to the woman. “Ya why?”
“Can you ask for her mobile number?”
Azzrafiq raised next to his eyebrows, he scratched his hair while looking for reasons \not to give it. “I don't memorize my number, the phone is in the bag, I'm in a hurry, sorry yes.” He continued his steps towards the class.
The condition of the class is still not too crowded, there are only a few friends who just came, Azzrafiq sat at the front, he opened the pepper bag given by the woman, and taking out the container in it, the contents of the onigiri look very interesting, it also happens that he has not had breakfast.
“Tumben bring stock.” Dean just arrived.
Azzrafiq offered it to Dean while devouring onigiri. “Lumayan the heck it feels.”
“Don't tell me anyone else, it's really good to be lo.” Dean cried while taking the onigiri given Azzrafiq.
“Biasalah, his name is also the sustenance of children sholeh.”
“Be careful there are pellets.” Dean chuckles with a laugh.
Just thinking about it, already half eaten, Azzrafiq did not continue eating it again. Suddenly his hunger was gone when he heard Dean's chirping.
“Make all the same places also tuh.” Azzrafiq.
“Hahaha so doang also directly affected, I'm just kidding Fiq.”
“Males, my appetite is gone.” Azzrafiq cynical.
“Do not relapse again tuh maag.” Dean.
Still does not affect Azzrafiq who has no appetite, he is too wary, it could be food is anything. Although it seems ridiculous, Azzrafiq determined from now on, will not carelessly accept gifts from people he does not know.
***
The first course is completed, Azzrafiq friends one by one scattering out to enter the next course. Lazily Azzrafiq got up from his chair. He approached his friends who were waiting for the class to be entered, to follow the next course.
“This is us who is too fast out or class in the court that is late out anyway?” Acha Gerricks.
“Sabar ma'am, grumpy rage, definitely again dapet ya.” Daphnie.
Azzrafiq leaned his body against the wall, heard his friend's complaints made him iris, while waiting for him to pull out his phone, he did not expect a reply from his lover, he just checked the blackberry messenger, to see recent updates.
As he watched recent updates, he gasped at the sound of a falling object, he saw a bracelet near his shoe, then crouched down to pick it up, he saw a woman standing in front of him, maybe it was the owner of the bracelet that fell earlier, he approached the woman, when the woman turned to him, her eyes were immediately trapped by the two eyes of the woman. Azzrafiq immediately fell in love, the woman looked very charming to him.
Azzrafiq immediately returned the bracelet that had fallen to the owner, he was worried that the woman would even be noticed by him.
The woman went on and left a trail of baby powder fragrance perfume, a fragrance that was very attractive and unique to Azzrafiq.
“There are students who use baby perfume?” Mumbled Azzrafiq while looking at the woman.
Azzrafiq stepped on something hard under his shoes, he rewinded his legs and found the part of the woman's bracelet left behind, then he took it for him to return it to its owner, giving Azzrafiq a chance to meet again with the woman who managed to melt his heart.
"It's like a selection hat in Harry Potter." Azzrafiq said with a smile.
***
In the afternoon, Azzrafiq class went to Class C where the 2012 Students had gathered, of course there was a feeling of anxiety in his heart because it was the class of Nisrina, the woman who always bothered him.
When I entered class Azzrafiq met again with the woman this morning whose bracelet fell, it turned out that the woman was his first classmate, good news for him, he immediately reached into the pocket of his jacket, take the little witch hat-shaped thing part of the bracelet that the woman has.
Azzrafiq walked over to the woman sitting in the front row seat, smiling as Azzrafiq returned part of his bracelet. It seemed that the woman was very happy to receive the part of her bracelet that had been lost had been found, and did not care about the presence of Azzrafiq, because his attention was only on the small object, which was only on the small object, it seemed like it was something precious to him, Azzrafiq left it and looked for a seat that was still empty.
Seeing that there was an empty chair in the back, he went straight there, and sitting on the chair, he watched the woman from her place. Azzrafiq was completely fascinated by him.
When Azzrafiq was busy looking at the woman, suddenly the woman turned to him and looked at him coldly with a flat face, Azzrafiq who had been staring at him since he had not had time to twitch, when caught red-handed, he noticed. Then the woman turned her head again, Azzrafiq smiled when he saw her movements.
The perfect!! who the hell is he? Just found out I have a friend who majors that interesting. Azzrafiq.
While in the class Azzrafiq only looked at the woman, even though only from behind, the figure of the woman was able to make Azzrafiq did not stop paying attention to her behavior, he said, and not focusing on what big brother is talking about up front.
The woman flicked her wavy long hair with her hands and wrapped her hair with her index finger, making Azzrafiq anxious to make.
Until finally all the students disbanded from this class, the woman completely hypnotized him, and did not realize that the information given by the upperclassmen was over.
"Is it over again?" Azzrafiq asked Dean.
"Gue noticed from earlier you bengong muluk, again thought what the hell?" Dean asked back.
"Much I think."
"Jaudah yuk yuk yuk yuk yuk." Get Dean up and get out of his chair.
With Azzrafiq forced to leave this class, in fact he still wanted to be here, near the woman and pay attention to her, but because of the situation that did not support him he had to come out. Azzrafiq got up from his chair and put his bag on his back again, while still watching the woman, the front door of the Azzrafiq class stopped his steps for a moment and turned his head to look at the woman again.
Then he continued his steps towards the next class, at once his heart felt empty again, remembering Bianca who never gave it up. Azzrafiq tried to focus on his final course.