
A week later...
Laras is very focused on his lecture, his meeting with Belva as the Princess of his lecturer, still ringing in his mind, Laras really misses his little girl who has been one week This is not met.
Usually Belva becomes his Papa bodyguard who every day intends his Papa to campus.
Since this week, Laras has not seen his adorable little girl, and misses her dearly. Mr. Wira when in class is very quiet, as if he does not recognize Laras when in class or on campus.
The two of them passed each other in the corridor of the campus, there were no words spoken on both lips, both were silent no one wanted to speak first.
Laras continued to go to his college library to borrow books, because tomorrow was the last day of the semester exam.
Laras walked with a cheerful humming, singing his favorite song.
"You chose me"
"Ta'aruf and editing myself"
"Full intention of loving yourself"
"Bring the way of heaven in your life"
"I'm aware of my many shortcomings"
"Hope to get guidance from you"
"The inner ear is with you"
"Building a new life"
Undone Laras sang his latest song Lesti, which he heard from YouTube on his phone, Laras hit the back of someone very hard, and big.
Bruckkk...
"Sorry."
Laras crouches down to pick up his new book from the library, to borrow books to study at his house.
No words were spoken from the person who was hit by him, Laras walked hurriedly towards his motorcycle parking lot not far from his library.
"Who the hell is that guy? just getting hit is not in pain! I'm sorry there was no response! uhhh sucks!" Gruntu Laras who was already on his motorcycle.
His regret is still there, his apology ignored, I did not accidentally! Uhhh very annoying.
Many times Laras exhaled, and puffed his cheeks, to let go of his regret, remembering the incident on the road to his college library.
After eliminating his annoyance, Laras started his motor stater to go home, because Laras wanted to quickly study for the test tomorrow.
Laras hopes the scholarship is not revoked, if the semester value is bad, and can not increase its performance as the value of the semester yesterday-yesterday.
In the middle of the road, Laras stopped his motorbike on the road pingy, this afternoon Laras wanted to drink ice dawet Ireng typical of Purworejo, the taste of the shame is still there, but very thick taste thirsty.
"Es dawet his one, Bang." Said Abang dawet seller.
"Full package or just dawet, Ma'am?" askanya ice seller dawet.
"Complete bang! wrap it up three, Bang! the usual!" Said Laras who had drooled to see his dawet.
"It's Ma'am!"
"Ahhhh fresh!" Said Laras who really enjoy the sweet taste of dawet.
After finishing drinking the dawet, Laras continued the journey to return to his home, which was very close to the highway to enter the alley to the right, continued to advance on the roadside house of his home Laras, which was very close to the highway, and his family lives.
"Assalamu'alaikum's chat..." Sapa Laras's.
There was no answer from inside his house, and Laras opened the door of his house which was very quiet, like there was no life in his house.
Laras rushed into his room, and placed his chestnut ice inside his fridge. Barrel went into the bathroom to clean his body that had just come home from outside his house.
Sorry new Up. autthor there is still a rush in the real world