
Although whether intentionally or not the Son suddenly appeared in front of the Qiara campus but do not expect him to be romantic-style young people who are friendly bonbons as if there is a magnet in their bodies. The son remained with the backpack behind which became the barrier between him and Qiara. Even if it is true the reason to take care of themselves because they are not believers.
"You've eaten Qi? " ask Putra breaking the mood.
"Say tar hunt magrib?" Qiara asked back with a slight tone of bete.
"You said there are mosques everywhere" replied the Son, looking back with a faint smile that melted Qiara's heart.
"Where do you want to eat?"
"Where are you good?"
"Lesehan jogja want to?" qiara
"May also" answered the Son "You who show the way yes"
It did not take long for the two of them to arrive at Qiara's favorite josehan jogja. In addition to the good food, the price is also quite affordable for college and school children. Because the price is affordable no wonder the place is always crowded.
"What kind of pesen is Putra?" qiara asked as she looked at the menu stuck on the wagon.
"I chicken pesen deh use tempe yes"
"OK"
"Bang eat here. Chicken 1 equal Ampela ati 1 pke tempe all yes" Qiara who ordered food.
While Qiara ordered food, Putra looked for a comfortable seat for them to eat as well as chat.
"You often tomb here, Qi, like the brother is not foreign to that same you"
"Lumayan often the problem here is quite cheap mas so it is very safe for college children" Qiara replied with a smile.
Actually Putra already had an interest in Qiara only he very much held to his principle of not dating. Dating after marriage is much more beautiful for her. One of the things he likes about Qiara is his simple and humble attitude because for the Son rarely women today want to be invited to live simply. Besides Qiara is also not a slang child who likes to hang out in cafes at the mall. All he knows is the campus and the house.
"Ok" Qiara replied briefly.
"Have you told your mother that you're the same as me?"
"Udah kok mas tdi I also whatsapp mom really"
"Yes, I'm afraid tar will get angry"
"Jeez, this is also not at 8 o'clock the new mall also adzan magrib"
Qiara had indeed set her own curfew when she left the house should not be more than 8 pm.
"Mas I asked you not?" qiara said hesitantly.
"Ask what?" reply Son.
"What does it mean to be friends with a purpose for you?" Qiara said without looking at the Son's face.
"Why indeed?" ask the Son back.
"Yes no papa just ask me just because you like weird, sometimes it appears so there is no news" replied Qiara firmly.
"I'm friends with you and there's a purpose Qi just not yet when I say my purpose now".
"Why?" Qiara grew curious about the Son's answer again without clarity.
"Udah cepet enduin food is not good to eat while talking tar aided by the devil does not feel full even laper continues and eventually becomes fat" replied the Son while laughing slacking.
Qiara did not answer the son's taunts, but he pouted and finished his meal immediately.