
One week already Laras enjoying his vacation just at home, his intention to work to fill the vacancy due to the odd semester holiday on his campus.
Repeatedly Laras flipped his body to find his most comfortable position to close his eyes, which were already very sleepy but had to be closed
Laras very much remembers the events that passed through him, starting his introduction with Mr. Andra Wiranegara, and his wife.
Start the love story Laras began, starting from the marriage of sirin aged for corn, a marriage based on obtaining offspring or money for treatment for his Father Laras not because of love.
After living the story of his past, Laras tries to rise up to open a white sheet of paper for his new home life.
In the city of Yogyakarta Laras began to be reborn, Laras began to continue his education on the bench of lectures at the famous university in Yogyakarta.
Not felt the time passed very quickly, Laras lived in Yogyakarta already six months, the odd semester Laras began with joy. Many struggle, falling awake to be able to rise from the past stories, grateful Laras surrounded by a family that loved him very much.
At 00:00 drowsiness finally came, Laras began to fall asleep with a roll as his bedmate, and a stuffed rabbit giving his best friend Dance.
Let Laras fall asleep soundly tonight, because tomorrow will not know what happens next. Autthor hopes Laras finds his true love with someone who can accept, and give hehehe.
Crings...
The sound of the alarm clock Beker above the nightstand room Laras, sounded very loud to wake the host who was very asleep in his sleep.
"The fire was noisy." mutter Laras pulled his blanket to cover his entire body, so as not to sound the alarm.
Not even snoring smooth sleep back, the sound of his Beker clock again sounded very loud.
Laras' hands began to fumble over Beker's clock on his nightstand, and intended to turn it off but fumbled with his hands, and his eyes were still closed and fell a thousand.
Prowry.Consider the sound of a clock working) hehehe. heard the sound of shards, Laras immediately opened his two eyes to adjust the light in his room that had entered the morning adhan reverberating.
"Damn! The clock is broken." Inwardly Laras.
The barrel is still in position on the bed, staring at the roof in his room, counting the amount of roof wood.
Reverie Baras was caving, when he heard the sound of vibrations on his phone. Making the owner infected with shock that vibrates loudly, and repeatedly.
The barrel sees the screen of the phone with a new number, no name of the caller listed. Baras ogah-ogahan to take his cellphone instead continued his sleep, because Laras was on a monthly holiday not performing prayers.
Not yet closed both eyes, the sound of the mobile phone vibration vibrated back with the same phone number.
With compulsion Laras picked up his phone, which was originally a regular phone now turned into a video call, featuring a small toddler with a distinctive sound of waking up, and the child's pajamas Doraemon motif.
"Accalamu'alaicum ante! it's Va nte." Sapa Belva who is still wrapped in the blanket.
"Dear walaikumsalam." Reply Laras.
"Ante beyum aun? same as Va hihihi." Belva said a little giggling.
"Tante is awake, but lazy to get out of bed, dear." Dissolved with her sweet smile.
"Ante grandson! cepelti Va the base of Awang." Belva.
Hearing the voice of Belva Laras so misbehaved, confused to answer how, because Belva is very smart can not be lied to.
"Darling! aunty was called Grandma! told to help cook." Laras.
"Va, boyyeh ain to lumah ante ndak?" ask Belva.
"May you love."
"Maacih ante."
The phone connection is turned off Wira who happens to be next to Belva. A smile was etched beautifully on her lips Belva, who was happy to see her tanti though through a video call.