
The campus looks crowded. He said there was one Citayam personnel who became new students there. Vira who just arrived at the campus saw the phenomenon. But he didn't care, which he thought he was currently in class and opening the laptop.
On the eastern horizon, the sky is spraying white. Dawn is still with its charm. I heard the sound of azan out of nowhere. Vira just remembered that in front of the campus there was a new mushola inaugurated.
The young girl walked into the campus. Of course he will mingle with his friends. After two months off, there was a longing to share their stories. He looked at the campus garden. Elsa was sitting playing with her device. Vira immediately met his closest friend.
His name was Melsana Glorya Bernardito, a friend who filled the days of a Savira Gayatri. The figure of a friend who has been in the likes and sorrows since High School. Elsa is not from a family. The 19-year-old girl was the son of a top official from a famous television station.
Although the son of the rich Elsa never stood out with her wealth. He also never wears like a socialite. But Elsa always felt like she was nobody. In addition to the size of Elsa's body is very difficult to find a style of clothing like a model.
"What are you doing?" Vira surprised Elsa.
Elsa soon sees the arrival of Vira. I don't know what he's hiding, but it doesn't make Vira. Vira lands her body next to Elsa. The long bench in the campus garden was full of Vira's body. Raise his feet on the chair.
"Well, do you sleep in a chair? people will see bad, Vira." said Elsa.
"I miss breathing the air near this tree. After what happened in the family. Kak Dira kidnapped his own best friend, kept brother Dira in the hospital, not long he married. Now Mr. Feri goes to jail for a case that I don't really understand. Yesterday he was free, it's just his free he wasn't because the problem was solved. Unless there's an agreement between Brother Feri and sister Meyra's family."
Elsa who was busy with her phone is now turning into a listener Vira. Elsa understands the problem of the Vira family that is not finished because it begins with a matchmaking competition. A competition where his two brothers Vira asked to race before in step with their sister.
Good aim. It's just that many have been sacrificed. One of them is her brother's friendship. Elsa's family and Vira's family have a good relationship with each other. Elsa often stays at Vira's house if there is a task. And vice versa.
That's why Elsa knows all about Vira's family.
"And in fact you are the loser, Vira" said Elsa.
"Heeeh, I'd rather lose than regret it later." Vira sounds more optimistic.
"Why is that? when you canceled the wedding plans with Satria, I could see you down really. Therefore, he had doubts when he wanted to tell about the night of the proposal kak ana and Satria."
"Yes, his name is also heartbroken, Sa. I did not make this decision easily. I just want to pursue my goals. If I get married later, I won't be able to make it happen again." Vira took a long breath. Look in all directions.
"Sa, what time is it?"
"It's half-twelfth, Ra."
"God! I have an appointment with Dira. He'll surely give you love verses if it's too late." Vira looked hurried.
"Ra, we still have Johan's clock!" call Elsa.
"Nonsense tip!" peekkik Vira who was already far out of reach.
"Goddess!" Complain Elsa.
Elsa looked at Vira from afar. His smile expands to see Vira's joy. Life is not just about romance.
In living life, there are times when humans experience tidal rhythms. Sometimes feeling happy, grateful, and positive. But there are times when you also feel down, upset, and feel lazy. Especially if you are facing a serious problem.
Ra, I know how you feel right now. How to live the day without someone who is always there for us. Yes, we are young. But if you know the truth, are you ready? You may not be able to open your heart to others.
Someday that happiness will come, Ra. Believe this.
Elsa walked back to the campus. Today's course Johan sir. Elsa let out a long sigh, this one lecturer included a killer in giving grades. Although the way he teaches includes relaxing plus making sleepy.
Clique
"Please, son. Think again! do not be rash to make a decision." beg mama Dewi.
"No, ma. Feri sure same Mayka. Didn't you like Mayka that much? mama should be happy to dong."
"Your mom used to love Mayka, but she wished you were the same Mayka instead of Meyra. But that's when the decision was on you. Now the decision is in my mom. Mama doesn't approve of you with Mayka. Moreover, his family imprisoned you."
"Feri, opa doesn't agree with you Mayka! you won't marry anyone until opa finds Heru's son.
Honestly, your soul mate is Heru's son! not Meyra or Mayka. So opa asks you to be a little patient."
Tonight Jamal's extended family comes to Amran's residence, as the family of the groom-to-be. Jamal is accompanied by Ella and her husband. Several times Jamal exhaled his heavy breath, as if groggy was hit. Handoko, Ella's husband continues to encourage her sister-in-law. Despite Handoko's age, twenty years from Jamal. But Jamal's status is higher than his. Handoko would not want to call Jamal as Mas, just like his wife called Jamal.
While in the room, Tina is groomed by Mayka. Tina's once very innocent face turned dazzling. His hands kept going back and forth. There is a sense of anxiety that is engulfing.
"You know, Na. You are the luckiest woman. Got a nice guy like Jamal. I'm glad you found a soul mate."
"Sir Mayka, I..."
"You love us, if you still consider us family, please follow my papa's request. Please accept Jamal, our expectations are very big with you, Tina." Tina held onto her chest, it felt so tight. A moment of nasal sounding. Mayka looked at Tina.
"I'm sorry, sister Mayka, Na. My brother just wants to fight for my rights. The rights that Meyra used to take." Inner Mayka.
It's not just Jamal. The ferry will also come to Amran's residence. Mayka's proposal. Mama Dewi who had not agreed to finally come along.
Assalamualaikum, th,
A greeting sounded roaring at the front door. His wife Amran moved from the main hall to the outer door.
"Oh Allah, besan."
Amran's wife also allowed them to sit while waiting, the prospective women who came out of the room.
"Mayka, your candidate has come." call bude.
The ferry! inner Tina.