Steps Connect

Bryan's Arrival

Anara was still thinking about Hartik's speech along the way. His lips are perfect. Do you need to meet new people now?

Then what if Anara just considers the new person is just an escape from her heartache?

Nope, no. Hartik's idea is not bad. But very bad and cruel. Sacrificing the feelings of others to bid on his own injuries? He sounds selfish and has no heart.

"Cock being quiet again? Wh why? Think of my advice, right? It's true, isn't it?" cerocos Hart.

Really am! Anara's best friend had too good a level of confidence. Above average even.

Anara's head was then slowly shaken. Is it true Hartik said? His advice was absolutely nothing.

Huf!

Anara snorted softly. His feet continued to walk non-stop. Even Hartik, offset the way Anara's road is always fast and that second, as if increasingly hasty.

"What are we going to eat?" Anara deflects the topic.

Yes, even though the stomach of Anara does not want to be filled. However, diverting heartache by chewing, ******, and crushing food is not a bad idea. Need trying! Although with the consequences of his body will weigh a little nanrinya, it will not be what.

Anara doesn't care! After all, now he is no one's lover. No one will dare to complain about his change later.

"Eating a prick?" Hartik questions that also contain offers.

Anara shakes. He did not want to eat spicy. He is already hurt, does not want to add to the burden of life with stomach pain. So laughable.

"I don't think you're in the mood to eat because of a broken heart. Uh, no idea. Even picky, yeah." Hartik's sentence was clearly insinuating Anara.

Anara simply replied with a bitter smile. The forced smile.

Their feet continued to step unstoppably, and the severity .. neither Anara nor Hartik knew where they were going to stop their legs, at what stall, or at what food vendor?

And without asking Hartik's approval, Anara's footsteps finally stopped in front of a modest store peddling fresh snacks. Not dinner with the main menu of rice, but Anara himself believes if the calories of food he wants to buy are equivalent to the calories of rice in grams instead.

"FRUIT SALAD?" Hartik's eyes widened. Anara's friend had also stopped his steps. Standing right next to Anara.

Anara's head was taken slowly. Confirming Hartik's question that seemed very surprised. What is wrong with eating fruit salad?

Food with a variety of fresh fruit, thick sauce mayonaise, grated cheese on it .. which combines sweet, sour and slightly salty taste it will certainly spoil the tongue to the stomach.

Hope it!

"Aren't you eating rice?" Hartik looks still convincing Anara.

Please! Why should it be so? It was just about food. So runyam and the length of his business.

"I'm males ngunyah nasi. And it's impossible to chew on each other." Anara replied with a pressed sentence.

In a split second, Hartik's convincing expression had changed, his facial water changed slowly. From the look of wondering, to become wrinkled by showing disgust.

"Nohji, An. Yes it is up! I'd like to do that too!" pinta Hartik's. Follow Anara's choices.

"But, after buying this, we're going to the hens, huh?" Hartik reconnects his own sentences.

Anara just nodded. Her best friend's stomach is amazing. Can you devour all of that in the near future? Really am! An achievement to be made!

Anara's feet stepped closer to the fruit salad shop. Order two servings for that fresh sweet snack. While waiting for the order, Hartik again asked him to speak. Speaking lightly, this time it was not about Candra or Bryan. But about the clarity of their fate after graduating from college.

"Where are you planning, An? After the diploma comes out?"

Long ago, before Candra decided to come and get her engaged. Anara has said that she does not want to get married and choose to continue her career. Find work and experience first.

But, at this time. In this instant, there was no longer someone who became the consideration of Anara in continuing her career. Not Candra, not anyone else. He is only responsible for himself.

"Yes!"

Looking at Anara who was only silent after hearing the question. Hartik's voice was back on the roof. Calling for her name and this time, Anara turned her head.

"Don't know yet. But, I still want to wander! The point is, I don't want to go back to Kediri!" anara Sahut. End a smile that again .. of course the result of forcing yourself.

Head Hartik nodded. "If I, the plan is to go home, An. To Gresik. Work there, near home. My parents are getting older. So, there's no way I'm going to keep wandering!" Hartik was the same, ending the sentence with a smile review. The difference with Anara, of course, the smile of the hooded girl was more sincere than her smile earlier.

Anara's hand then stretched forward. Patting Hartik's shoulder as if strengthening. "Yes, Tik. No problem coming home. You might even be able to benefit your neighbors and neighbors!"

Although it sounds very cliche, but it always manages to calm every feeling of the person who is writhing.

"Mom! The salad's already." From the direction of the store in front of them, the seller has provided information if their order is ready.

Anara withdraws a piece of blue money. Waiting for a moment, after getting the change. They walked back down the aisles full of memories.

As expected of Hartik. The estuary of their next step is a geprek chicken shop that became the mainstay menu of almost all students wherever they are.

"Wait a minute is okay, right?" Hartik ensured Anara's willingness because the queue was quite snaking.

"No prob, Tik. Instead of starving in the middle of the night, where to eat?" reply Anara really did not mind the queue.

A minute, two minutes, up to almost half an hour they stood hoeing waiting for their turn. Really am! The heartache is combined waiting, clop and matching. Stirring the liver into increasingly indescribable.

Finallyoo!

Hartik hanging a plastic bag inside containing a chicken geprek order. Not just one, because Hartik ordered two servings directly.

"Dear old anthrenya if only buy one. Buy two of them. Who knows at midnight you are hungry too" Hartik explained when he received his order.

While Anara, holding the other bag. The fruit salad that had been like calling out his hand to touch immediately.

As if at a glance, Anara's face did not show a look of sadness at all. Or is he too good at covering it up?

His feet kept walking back to the room. However, when he arrived at the boarding page. His eyes found a clear black car, it was very clear Anara knew who it belonged to.

"Big?" Anara's eyes stared at Hartik. Demand explanation.

Hartik raised his hand. His index and middle fingers were pointed at Anara. "Oath! I don't know anything."

"I didn't ask Bryan to come either." Hartik's eyes looked at Anara seriously.

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