The Tears of Love Eliza

Chapter 2: About Them

Upon reaching the classroom, Eliza and Lala saw Elina sitting on a chair with her hands resting on the table. The look on Elina's face showed her another bad mood.

She's Elina Argio. Cousin and best friend of Eliza and her best friend Lala. Elina has a beautiful face, shorter than Eliza and a bit more cute than Eliza.

"Elin... why the hell?" lala asked as she wrapped her arm around Elina's shoulder.

Eliza sat in the chair in front of Elina, "Tau nih. Early in the morning it was pouting, ugly tofu!" taunted.

Elina put away Lala's arm that was perched on her shoulder, "Let go of La!" elina Sentak.

Eliza propped up her chin, "Why the hell is Lin?" ask her again.

Elina ignored Eliza's question and sighed for a moment. Then he stared at the classroom door, looking for someone.

Eliza followed Elina's line of sight that led to the outside of the classroom, "Who's it?"

Lala also looked outside the classroom, "Again Dika dika ya?" guess Lala.

Automatic Elina pinched Lala's cheek very hard, "About!" the sarcasm.

"Oh, wear off her make up Caramel!" jolt Lala while holding her cheek.

Eliza who saw his alay behavior Lala was only able to hold back her laughter.

"Caramell's Caramell... Cute sok di!" said Elina cynically.

Lala commented on her sweetest smile, "Lala is indeed cute baby," he said.

Elina rolled her eyes lazily. There's no end to it if he's Lala's ladenin. Until a century, children will continue to babble relentlessly.

"Whisper!" elina's circus.

The person Elina was waiting for finally came. Her full name is Dika Purnama. Her friend Elina during High School was very fond of Elina long wait.

The man with an easy going look and a skinny tall stature came over to Elina and her friends.

Dika smiled, "Hi Elon," his greeting upon his desk Elina.

Elina jerked the table, "Cave Elina is not Elon!" her screams angry.

Suddenly the class noticed Elina who suddenly shouted.

"What's Lo see-see?!" jolt Elina who was upset because she was the object of their views.

All did not answer and returned to their respective activities. If it's raging so, they don't want to make Elina even more rampage in class.

When I was just grinning slowly to see Elina who was rampaging.

"I'm sorry" said Dika as he reached out to his own ears.

Elina stared cynically at "Where's the cave book" he said.

Lala widened her eyes to see her emotions Elina who did not sulut sulut from earlier "Lin, really fierce!" lala.

Elina ignored Lala's words. He just kept staring at Dika cynically.

Dika took something out of his bag.

"This," said Dika. Then he put a thick blue-covered book on Elina's desk.

"Lo why Lin? How pale?" ask Dika later.

At once Eliza and Lala saw the suddenly pale face of Elina. Seeing the worried gazes of the three of them, Elina immediately said, "No breakfast just now,"

"Other times should be Elon's breakfast. Not good if not breakfast," growled Dika.

Different classes with the three of them. But their faculty is the same. Both at the Faculty of Cultural Sciences. Which where the four of them both took the Indonesian Literature Department.

And somehow Elina and Lala have the same interest as Eliza. We both aspire to be writers. Therefore, they chose the Indonesian literature department. While Dika, just follow along with Elina.

She returned to her class. After her body disappeared behind the door, Elina let out a tired sigh.

"Nyesal was angry with Dika earlier," cerocos Lala again.

Elina did not comment on the words of her two best friends. He opened the book that Dika had given earlier, then began to work on his unfinished task.

Today her feelings are very bad. That's what made him angry like that. After her emotions subsided, Elina promised to apologize to Dika.

Eliza took Lala back to their seats. Lala sat behind Eliza, and Eliza sat behind her.

***

"Nan," call Aarav.

Adnan who was playing his phone turned for a moment to the origin of the voice, "Why Rav?" ask her.

"Later in the afternoon there's no show?" aarav asked while taking out his book.

"Hmm, why not?" ask Adnan back.

Aarav smiled "Come to the yok study," he asked.

Adnan scratched his non-itchy head, "Where?" ask her.

"At Abu Bakr mosque" he replied.

Seeing Aarav who seemed eager to attend the study, he finally nodded in agreement with Aarav's invitation.

"OK," replied Adnan who then refocused on his phone.

Aarav smiled happily. Finally, his friend did not refuse. Usually Adnan always refused, but this time he was happy because Adnan did not refuse his invitation.

"Oh yeah Rav, what kind of girl are you telling me?" ask Adnan suddenly.

Aarav. His mind went back to thinking about Eliza. The girl he was looking for all this time. He hoped Eliza would still be in this city, a city that bears witness to their friendship.

Aarav did not comment on Adnan's question. He started writing something in his book.

Aarav remembers when he moved to Jogja. And now he returns to this city, the city of Samarinda. It was all because of his grandmother's request that he continue his studies here. Aarav's parents also don't mind if Aarav has to study here. Aarav is happy that he is finally back in town.

His parents allowed Aarav to live independently in this great city. Aarav had to learn to live independently. Every once a month if there is no obstacle, Aarav will definitely return to Jogja to visit his family.

However, because of his busyness sometimes Aarav also can not return to Jogja. Aarav's grandmother and parents could understand his circumstances.

They only told Aarav, do not like to delay time to continue learning. They want to see their child succeed later in life. And Aarav the filial son, all the messages from his parents and grandmother he heard well and he carried them out with sincerity.

This is what Eliza admired from Aarav Tora. A great man devoted to God and his parents.

Seeing Aarav who was daydreaming earlier, Adnan shook his body Aarav, "Rav Rav, from earlier called Pak Satria tuh!"

Aarav flinched, he awoke from his daydream. Then he looked towards the Lecturer who was standing in front of the classroom door with his sharp gaze.

Aarav immediately went to Mr. Satria.

"Sorry sir" said Aarav, bowing his body.

"Follow me into the room" said the thin-moustached Lecturer.

Aarav nodded. Then he followed Mr. Satria to his room.