
Kosa and Vira walked towards the motor park located next to Building H, opposite the Faculty of Cultural Sciences. It was like Kosa was holding Vira's hand but it was impossible.
Kosa placed her Vespa PX 150 near the security guard post, right next to the gate. Coincidentally Kosa came early in the morning when not many students left their motorbikes there so they were free to find a parking space.
Accidentally Kosa put it there to make it easy to get out. The motor park on the campus is always full even to parallel parking. Sometimes even have to ask for the help of security guards who are in charge to help move the position of the motor that blocks the way in and out.
There were two guards on duty in the parking lot who were busy drinking coffee and watching the news on television.
“Eh, Son Kosa is going home? Fast tumben usually afternoon or new night home,” asked Mr. Satpam with the name Suryono as listed on the label embedded in his left chest.
“Iya Sir, this is no business with friends about research.” Kosa answered carefully so that Vira did not find it strange.
“This sweet lady is her business, son Kosa? I wish you a lasting wish.” Mr. Suryono chuckled
Vira laughs in response, showing no angry or offended reaction. Grateful sin, it seems like today is different.
“Vir, it's dipake yes the helmet.” Kosa thrust a light blue helmet towards Vira.
“Loh, Tumben Kak bring a backup helmet. It looks like it's still new.”
“Eh no koq Vir. That was pas mo ngampus ngeliat there are sales. Yes purchased for seller,” elak Kosa.
“What a great Sister. Helmets are good too. So if there is a badass ya not worried lah.”
“That is what koq Vir.” means Rosa smiled again.
Kosa drove her Vespa casually while taking Vira to talk along the way. Vira occasionally responded with a slight shout and laughed lightly.
Blue sky with hanging clouds, breezy wind that blows caress and give coolness. I feel like today is the best day.
Arriving at Cafe Drizzle, Kosa chose the same place for parking. Choose the same table as last Thursday. Choose a milk coffee and order a warm lemon tea for Vira who is smiling sweetly at him.
“Vir, eat first yes, must be hungry right?” Kosa thrusts the menu list to Vira.
“Favorite menu here what's Kak?”
“Enak all Vir, but you have to try the chicken cordon bleu with the chicken penetnya, original dikibih very.” Kosa was so excited to recommend her favorite food to Vira.
“Mau chicken setup aja Kak use tempe know.”
“Ok, sip!” Kosa gave the code to Cafe staff who then came and wrote down the order.
While waiting for food, he saw Vira closed her eyes when she heard the melodious sound of Once Mekel singing Dealova's song mixed with the slow sound of rustling pool water behind.
I want to be a dream in your sleep
because the steps are broken without you
oh, because the heart is tired
I want to be something you can always touch
I want you to know that I always adore you
without you alone time to chain the heart
oh your shadow as if
ref: you are like a song in my heart
who calls my miss to you
like the air I've always had you there
only you can calm me down
without you I feel lost
and deserted
“Vir, I can sing this song for you if you want,” muttered Kosa slowly sambal staring at the face of Vira who still closed his eyes.
“Eh, what does Brother mean?” Vira Tetiba opened her eyes.
Confusion, wrong behavior. “Eh this, the.. i...gue hapal koq lyrics. If you like it I can sing it or we karaoke together in Marcy. Ntar abis our research karaoke together with the data collection team.” Duuh, Kosa can also ngelesnya.
“Hahaha, don't be Kak, my voice is so bad,” elak Vira while laughing at myself.
Orders of chicken cordon bleu for Kosa and chicken complete penyet for Vira come. Kosa again ordered two bottles of medium-sized mineral water.
“Jaga-jaga Vir, it's so spicy,”
“Hahaha..calm down, ordinary koq Kak. Mom likes to do this at home. Eh, Vira ate with her hands, huh Brother? It's okay, right?”
“Just relax Vir same me anyway.”
Actually Kosa was a bit surprised why Vira could be so sweet and open like this in front of her. Like not with the woman he just met three months ago but more than that, like the woman who has been present for a long time in his life.