THE AFTER 20 DAY

OUR CHANCE

In the morning, Raga walked down the campus corridor. Suddenly, three women stopped him from walking. He grinned strangely looking at the three women. His gaze was sharp.

"Follow us!"

"What the fuck? Who're you?"

"She's waiting in the cafeteria."

"Who? And what does he need?"

"Later you know too. Don't talk too much and waste your time." One of them was so cynical about talking.

Raga went to the cafeteria to see a woman from behind sitting cool in a chair that was neatly affected in the canteen. Raga approached to ascertain what he meant by being taken to the cafeteria by the three women.

"Hay Ga!" Ken says hello.

"Lo! Why are you here? Who called me?"

"Gue called you. Have seat. Bi, please steak it 2 plates," cried Ken at the cafeteria's aunt.

"What do you mean you call me?"

Kennia was speechless with a faint smile on her face. Two servings of steak have come.

"Let's eat!"

"What do you mean?"

"Gue just wanted to thank you, 'cause it was me."

"Oh that, it's nothing. Why do you have to admit this to me?" Raga glanced at a plate of steak in front of her.

"This is one of my thanks. Let's eat."

Raga ate it without speaking anything. The meal process was completed as quickly as possible. It even made Kennia confused as to what to behave in front of her.

"Gue's done, thanks for the steak, I unplug."

"Wait, didn't you ask for my contact? Other men are jealous of you, because you can eat with me."

"What's? Contact? You mean, a cell phone number? I'm sorry. I just knew you. I don't need your contact right now." Raga smiled thinly. They didn't even talk much at the time. Raga only did what Ken told her to do without chatting much.

Ken's eyes widened awkwardly, he fell ashamed of Raga's words he had not heard from some of the men who wanted to be with him.

"What?!"

Raga smiled leaving Kennia.

"Father guys don't know shame" cried Ken.

"But I'm starting to like it" he added.

Raga meets Nellsa. Nellsa fell silent, wanting to dodge but it was too late. Nellsa focused her steps. He saw Raga was so focused without greeting himself that he usually always did. A stroke of luck to Nellsa but connected with weirdness.

"Tumben really is my lewatin guy." Nellsa muttered so quietly.

"Who's lewatin lo, I'm behind you." Raga made Nellsa look at her quickly. His slow mutter had just been heard by Raga.

"Heuhhhh .. I've guessed," inner Nellsa. He sighed resignedly.

Raga stared at Nellsa's forehead long ago, with her serious face Raga starting to look at her so deeply. Nellsa stared back at Raga, stared at the Eyebrow of Raga, eyes, until her nose. Nellsa regained her senses and pushed Raga from before her.

"Lo's forehead is still bruised. Does it hurt?"

"Neither." Nellsa awkward.

Raga clasped Nellsa's hand, and took her to shelter in a tree in the campus garden.

"You want what lo? Never touch me without permission! Who is it? Leasin!" Nellsa

Raga then opened her backpack looking for an object in it to make Nellsa more astonished.

A gel-shaped medicine was on Raga's hands. Raga began to remove the contents and began rubbing Nellsa's forehead with the pain reliever ointment.

"What the fuck you, aw ...." Nellsa tried to deny it.

"It's a bruise that can't be faded. It doesn't heal if you only take medicine. This ointment can tell you bruises."

"But I don't need this. And also, I don't need you to give me this. Don't force yourself to help and interfere in other people's affairs."

"Done!" Raga looked into Nellsa Sayu's eyes. Even Nellsa's words had just been ignored. Nellsa looked back at Raga's eyes, she was silent in front of him. His words earlier had even been forgotten because Raga looked at him so deeply and again reminded him of someone.

"Liat as you like. If your feelings are still the same as before, look at my face as you like. I'm willing to pinch my face to say that longing." Raga's remarks made Nellsa awkward.

"Can't, how different you are. Together, you are both living beings. You have a nose, ears and a mouth. Don't do this in front of me if you want to be good friends with me."

"Gue tau's. I don't want to be like someone else anyway. I like your eyes. If I see it I want to close my eyes haha. I'll pull it out." Raga patted Nellsa on the shoulder slowly she smiled broadly as she left.

Nellsa smiled reflexively following Raga's smile. For a few seconds he noticed his smile. He widened his eyes strangely.

"That's why you smile, ohoy Nellsa don't do this. Why me?" his mind glared in wonder.

Along the way Raga begins to smile to herself remembering Nellsa.

"Why am I so weird gini yes, every squirm him .. somehow I continue to smile," his mind.

Aldan who was always curious then reprimanded him, "Woy, why do you smile like that? Cie cie cie, abis meet same girl huh lo?"

"When do you always think that's the same as me?"

"Gue just surprised you. Lo masang flat face you aja girls on like, especially if you smile like this."

"Lo envied me?" Raga's thin smile.

"But, not really me. Gini-gini also I am famous handsome in this campus. Is it pretty?" aldan asked one of the students who passed by.

"What the hell, you know so well!" The student's words made Raga puff her mouth in a laugh.

"Maha."

"Heh, this is just a coincidence. He is a jutek."

A wind storm hit the Bandung area. Some trees fall because they are not strong enough to grow. On the other hand, the window opened so wide and several times hit the apartment wall hard.

"The rain must be a lot tonight. My window can open gini," muttered Raga as she tried to close the window with eyes squeaking to avoid the wind that fell along with the rain.

Tringgggggg

A picture frame dropped from the Raga room tabletop. He glared at the sight of a picture frame whose glass had been splashed.

"Damn! Break it!" He stared at the frame with mischief.

"What's up, son? Oh gosh. You okay?" Mom Nera's hand grabbed Raga's hand quickly. He turned Raga's hand so anxiously.

"Mother, Raga's okay. The wind is too strong, it's broken. Raga's gonna grab a new frame for this, ma'am."

Bu Nera looked at Raga. He held Raga's arm to take a new picture frame in his closet.

"Let mother replace." Ma Nera looked at Raga so deeply. His face also looks sad to confuse Raga.

"Mom," hept.

"It's okay. After the storm, surely tomorrow the sky will be bright," he said not clear meaning according to Raga. Raga approached and hugged her mother from behind. He leaned his face against the mother's shoulder as Nera's hand extended upwards to pick up a frame.

"Sorry Raga yes ma'am. Raga can't be a good boy for mom. Raga likes to go without permission. Raga likes to make decisions without talking to mom."

Bu Nera turned around, touching both sides of Raga's cheeks gently.

"For ever, you've been mom's best son, Raga. What I want in this world is that you can be happy. Whatever the situation, think about your happiness first and then someone else."

Raga nodded her head slowly. He smiled warmly in front of his mother.

PLAGIARISM IS STRICTLY FORBIDDEN TO APPROACH!