
From last night until now Irana has been on campus she continues to remain silent. His brain continues to bring up a perspective that makes him guess the impossible.
But is Karen really alive ? Is Karen not dead yet ?. He put the bag he brought on the table, his hand he used to hold his chin.
Or was he wrong to guess ? maybe it was someone similar ?. If it was Karen, she would remember him, but why last night she thought of herself as a stranger.
He became curious, if it's true Karen must be this campus will be in an uproar with her existence, and maybe the one who will be more incredulous is Devan.
Again, he was given an idea by the universe to destroy Devan's relationship with Anya. Somehow there is always a sense of dislike in Irana if Devan is with Anya but with Karen strangely he is even supportive.
Will Devan go back to Karen and leave Anya ? Or will Devan be a selfish person for getting both ? After all Karen is a sentimental person she will certainly reclaim Devan from Anya's hands.
Far away there the rain continues to hit, the sky as if friendly to the joints of Bandung at this time. His hands were being tightened by the breeze that swept his skin.
Somehow he also came home because his mother was not at home and had to accompany his father who was out of town. Many people choose to wait until the rain subsides, many also choose to break through the swift rain.
"Am I getting a taxi in front ?". The dialogue.
Because he felt like this rain was too long to subside. He could freeze to death if he had to wait until night here.
In the lift of the bag that he brought to cover the head so as not to get wet, yes free even though the clothes used will be exposed to all rain.
He ran to the front of the campus carefully, his eyes had begun to sting due to the splashing water that hit him. Turns out the streets were quite relaxed and there are rarely taxis or ojek at this time.
Anya continued to look around and pay attention to the cars and motorcycles that were driving. Now that his clothes were all wet, his eyes were already red. In the sense of his head began to get dizzy due to the heavy rain in the aftercare with increasingly blurry vision.
The red Honda Jazz car stopped in front of Anya, when he noticed it was Reyhan's car.
"What are you doing here again ?". He asked while covering his head with his jacket.
The one in question was silent without answering, Reyhan who saw Anya was very pale worried and immediately moved the jacket on Anya's head, he carried it into the car.
In the car Reyhan is confused what he should do because Anya's vibrating lips withstand the cold rain. He chose to open the bag and put on Anya the campus suit that he only carries today.
"Him ?". Soft talk.
"Cold Rey". Clearly staggered.
"Lo was doing it. Though if no one picked up Lo can call me ?".
The more cold Reyhan becomes first to do something. In his hand, Anya, "For a moment, I can't look at you like this".
Anya only fell silent because of her words, Reyhan started cupping both of her arms as he rubbed them with his arms. Hopefully in this way he can channel warmth to Anya.
Reyhan's heart beats twice as fast. Somehow the sensation he got even made himself more abnormal. Her little heart always wanted to protect Anya from anything that could disturb her.
He began to open and blow slowly so that his arms would get warmer, "Where is He ?".
His bead of eyes stared weakly as if what Reyhan did just now had no influence whatsoever. He was looking for a way to make Anya feel more comfortable but what should he do ?.
Reyhan brought himself closer to Anya and in her arms the tiny body. Reyhan felt that Anya was quite shocked because of her behavior. But what he was strange was Anya neither complaining nor letting go.
He smiled, if only Anya was still alone he would fight for this love until the last point.
Love ?
Reyhan has loved Anya ever since she moved to her college and this feeling is starting to clear because now what she is feeling.
Although Anya did not return Reyhan's embrace but this was enough for her. There was at least a slight chance for Anya to accept herself.
Reyhan knew Anya had a boyfriend before she moved here. And not that Reyhan wanted to disrupt their relationship, but he felt that this feeling was too strong for him to ignore.
Reyhan had previously been close to several women who he thought were quite interested in, but his heart had always been unmoved to continue on to more serious relationships. It was only when he was doing the task together and the first time he met Anya that my glare made Reyhan want more.
To hell with his girlfriend after all they are doing long distance dating, so he does not have to bother fighting with his lover.
The car they were wearing was parked next to the road. Anya who was confused because Reyhan was going down then asked, "Where are you going ?".
"Wait a moment yes, I want to buy anget tea first in the stall there". He said as he pointed at the stall beside the road.
He nodded slowly. On his swab softly Anya cheek then Reyhan came out while covering his face from the splash of rain water.
From the car Anya's view can not be separated from Reyhan's attention to him. He smiled briefly in contrast to his heart that was riled up from worrying about something.
god, how should I be ?
if Devan sees himself like this, he will be very angry with him. Long-distance relationships are weird and you don't know how he's doing in the back.
As the rain had begun to subside he turned his eyes to the side of the road. Anya always think how their relationship in the future ? Until when is distance a barrier for both ?.
The car door was opened and it was a sign that Reyhan was back, and he saw that he was carrying a hot cup of tea and tissue.
"Drink first ?".
His hands felt very warm when coming into contact with the cup he was holding. In drinking the tea little by little, the sensation makes Anya's body more delicious than before.
"Thank you Rey ?".
Reyhan smiled and nodded his head, forgetting that the tissue he brought to wipe Anya's face was tangled by the rain.
Just now he was about to wipe his face tissue it had switched in Anya's hands, "Let me just ya !".
He nodded clumsily, "His Udah ? Do you want to go home immediately ?".
"Go home to Rey".
The car drove again at medium speed and split the city. They also sometimes laugh because of the jokes Reyhan made.