
After consulting with the lecturer, Artitha then went to the cafeteria. The clock has shown at 12:30 it is time to fill the stomach that has begun to wrap around because of hunger. Consultation with the lecturer made him forget the time. Artitha walked alone to the canteen.
"Sir, as always, yes" Artitha ordered her favorite menu first before sitting sweet.
"Miss Ditha ?! Long time no look where ?"
"Obscampus duty, '" Artitha left the girl who was about a year older than her.
This is where Artitha ends, at the table located in the corner of the cafeteria where she and Vanya used to enjoy the hodgepodge located sekampus. Less than two days into the three months he was absent from this place and nothing changed.
"Please Neng," The girl named put her hodgepodge and her favorite warm orange juice Artitha.
"Thank you Lia," Without wasting any time, Artitha ate her lunch. His phone made many times the sound he ignored.
So serious with hodgepodge in front of him, Artitha did not realize the man who had been filling his days had just entered the canteen. Until the man was heard ordering food.
"Bak Lia, two servings of fried rice, please,"
Artitha raised her face to confirm the owner of the voice. Just now he was going to call the lover but his voice was stuck in his throat because he saw a girl holding the man affectionately. Artitha's eyes stared at the two unblinkingly hoping that the man would notice her presence.
"Kak Pras !!" Arditha finally called the man.
"E , Oh hi Dith," Prasetyo nervously unexpected the sudden presence of Artitha on campus.
Artitha tried to look mediocre when her heart felt disappointed. But he realized the state of himself who had married without the knowledge of Prasetyo.
"Know her boyfriend dong," Artitha was still trying to smile sweetly. He could not be angry and humiliate himself in front of the students who were enjoying his lunch.
"I'm Rinda, sis," The girl reached out her hand with a friendly smile.
"Hi, I'm Ditha. Since when have you been ?!" Artitha could not help her curiosity. Even though he was married behind the lover but somehow he was curious about the relationship between the two.
"Four months ago brother,"
"Wah is still new, again friendly," Artitha hid her disappointment because it turned out Prasetyo who betrayed her first.
"Dith, after this we should be able to talk, right ?!" Prasetyo looked at Artitha expectantly.
"Sorry, I'm busy. Today I went to college just to consult Ryan. It's not good to talk to each other without Rinda. At least Pras can appreciate the feelings of his sister's boyfriend. Oh yes, please continue eating it, I first, bye," Artitha stepped quietly out of the canteen. I don't know why only the relief he feels at this time because it turns out he is not the one who betrayed but Prasetyo Herlambang.
Artitha continued to step towards the parking lot. This afternoon he will visit his mother. There's something he wants to do right now. Editha calmly drove her car to Sherly's mom's house. Disappointed in Pras only for a moment although he could not forget the sweet memories with his former lover.
Though Artitha had devised a plan in such a way as to hasten her separation from Abimana but apparently God had other wills. Today he was shown the real Prasetyo.
Artitha's car slowly turned to enter the yard of a minimalist model house with various types of flowers decorating the yard of the house. After parking her car neatly, Artitha then got out of the car and immediately approached the mother who was standing in front of the door when she heard the roar of the car engine stop.
"Waalaikumsalam, there is a wind what suddenly visited with a smile anyway, can the lottery ?!" Can not be blamed if mama Sherly asked because since married to Abimana, the mother never again get a smile from the youngest daughter.
"Ck, Ditha is so wrong if the story. Wrong smile is not a smile more wrong," Artitha nagged as she walked towards the kitchen. He needed ice water to refresh his throat. Mama Sherly followed him from behind.
"Ma, don't follow me. I'm just grabbing water in the fridge and not lifting my stove,"
Plaaakkkk
"Auuwww,,, sick ma," Artitha rubbed her fluttered arm from her beloved mother.
"Don't make it hard to say, '" Mama Sherly stared intently at Artitha who was now chugging her icy water.
After her throat was relieved, Artitha put down the glass and moved out of place, this time her goal was the room she had left for some time.
"Ma, I'm taking a short break huh," Without waiting for an answer from the mama, Artitha had already climbed the steps one by one .
Mama Sherly just stared at her youngest daughter's back. He understands that Artitha misses her room. Since childhood, the room has always been the most comfortable place for his daughter.
Slowly Artitha pushed the door of her room neatly arranged and remained as fresh as when she was still there. Ah, mama must have always cleaned it up, Arditha thought with a big smile. Arditha threw her body on her soft mattress, drowsiness striking her as her head met with a pillow. His initial desire to come to visit he forgot because his eyes could not be compromised. Even his phone was deliberately silent since morning because he did not want to be disturbed during a consultation with Mr. Ryan.
Until the afternoon Artitha was at the home of the mother while Abimana hundreds of times called her but there was no response from Artitha. The man had already started to panic, all sorts of ugly thoughts filled his mind. Since their marriage, Abimana has not been able to trust the girl at all. Abimana knew the girl's heart was entirely for her lover.
Unable to hold back, Abiman finally left the office before work. He drove his car a little above average but only for a moment because the road started to jam. There was nothing Abiman could do but hit his car faithfully many times.
While Artitha was still busy inside her room cleaning up all her memories with Pras. Artitha is not the type of girl who will mourn the departure of her lover. He tries to catch Prasetyo with his new girlfriend. Artitha could not fight for a man who belonged to someone else. It would be funny if Artitha kept Prasetyo in her heart while the man turned out to be the one who betrayed her first.
All his photos with Pras and the objects given by the man he had put in a dus and then Artitha lifted him down to the bottom floor.
"What are you carrying ?" Mama Sherly looked at the curious Artitha.
"Things that don't wear anymore, ma and indeed should be thrown away," Artitha continued to walk out of the house not wanting to extend her explanation to Sherly's mother.
Along with the garbage car happened to pass so that Artitha immediately gave the garbage man the dus he was carrying.
"Thank you sir" Artitha politely thanked the garbage man. The teaching of mama Sherly who must always be friendly to anyone apparently leads the meat to Artitha.
"Sama-sama mbak," Reply to the man who may be the same age as Artitha.
After the junk car drove away, Artitha returned to the house. It was almost dark but he still lingered in the house where he joined all this time.
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