Unknown Love's

Kinara's Concern

Farhan parked his car in front of the office lobby. He rushed down and handed over the keys to the guard, asking the office security guard to park his car in the basement.

Arriving at the study, Farhan threw his body roughly onto the sofa. Before long, someone knocked on the door of his room from outside.

"Come in", cried Farhan without wanting to see who came.

"Just come, bro?", Erik seems to be making small talk.

"Yes, as you can see, Rik" replied Farhan Ketus.

Erik scrunched his forehead, astonished by Farhan's short answer and his seemingly unusual expression, he was sure something bad was going on with his boss and cousin.

Erik approached Farhan, choosing to sit beside him.

"Kusut very face, the cake is not ironed for decades. There's a problem, bro?", asked Erik carefully.

Farhan glanced at Erik for a moment. He really doesn't want to talk much about Kinara. But what happened today felt so hard to be accepted by his heart.

Farhan took a deep breath, he held his head with both hands, trying to arrange his heart to be able to share with Erik.

Erik was still waiting for an answer from Farhan, he stared fixedly at his boss. He believed his guess was correct, there was a problem that greatly disturbed Farhan.

"Kinara was willing to marry her lecturer" Farhan finally opened his voice.

Erik's eyes widened, "Huh, marry the lecturer? what does Han mean?".

Farhan straightened his posture, he saw Erik, "So before I went here, I followed Kinara to his lecturer's room and I accidentally saw him hugged by his lecturer. After he left, I ventured to talk to the lecturer and he said that Kinara would be his wife and soon they would get married. As my heart tightened, Rik", Farhan's voice rang out in anger.

Erik nodded his head, he could feel exactly what Farhan was going through. Their closeness had been like a brother and sister, Farhan and Erik were used to being open to each other.

"Gue didn't expect Kinara to be this bad as me. Even though I have been bedding him far away, even mother is also very ready to meet us directly with both parents. I'm sure you'll be disappointed if you find out about this", Farhan said back to his heart.

Erik patted Farhan on the shoulder, "Gue can rasain how heed you now, Han. I used to experience that when Viona chose to marry another man rather than me. But you have to remember, life's gotta go on. I know you love Kinara, but in this world, she's not just him. You can be sad, but please, don't be long. The way of our lives is still long, off one, we try to find again", Erik tried to encourage.

Farhan was silent listening to Erik's words. What Erik said was true, there was no point in him cursing his wounded heart.

"Gue just can't afford Rik's story about this same mother. I really like Kinara, many times she hoped Kinara could be her daughter-in-law. I can't imagine what if Mom finds out about this? I must have let my mother down" Farhan's voice sounded soft, imagining the only beloved figure he had after his father's departure.

Erik smiled faintly, "Han, I know very well what kind of cake Bukde Asri is. Bukde a legowo man, I'm sure bukde won't be that disappointed, believe me. Bukde definitely understand your position and circumstances, even more sure if bukde definitely think my cake, find another".

Farhan looked at Erik, he smiled his thin smile as well.

"Thank's yes bro, I'm glad to be able to share the burden of my heart the same lo. Everything you say has a point too. I need to move on immediately. As soon as I left for Germany, yes", Farhan spoke with optimism.

Erik smiled, confirming Farhan's request.

True Erik said, Farhan must soon forget Kinara, his first love to women other than his mother. He still has to pursue his future.

The clock has shown at 15:30 WIB, Kinara just came out of the meeting room of the department. He has accepted the results of his judiciary. He looked happy, satisfied with the result. GPA 3.88 with cum laude predicate now it is handheld.

'If Farhan is here, he must be happy too', whispered his little heart, considering the figure of Farhan who until that evening still can not be contacted.

He hurried to the parking lot, to his favorite motorcycle.

Ddrrt.

HP Kinara vibrated. He immediately retrieved the HP from his bag, hoping it was a call from Farhan.

The fall is wrong, the name Erlangga is listed on the screen. Kinara was reluctant to pick her up, but she also knew, Erlangga would definitely keep calling her if she didn't respond.

"Hallo, mas", hello Kinara short.

"Hallo too, baby. Congratulations, you have finally officially graduated. I am proud of your struggle. Your grades are also very good, you are smart", Erlangga praised behind the phone.

"Yes, thank God. Thank you", replied Kinara.

"Later tonight I'll take you out. I told my mom and dad they agreed. We are dinner, yes", said Erlangga again.

"Yes mas", Kinara gave an answer.

"Ok, be careful with the bike. Have a good rest", Erlangga ended his call.

Arriving home, his father, mother and Alisa welcome Kinara. They could not wait to find out the results of the Kinara Judicium.

"How did it go, son?", asked the father after the four of them sat in the living room.

"Alhamdulillah, sir. Kinara graduated with a 3.88 GPA and cum laude predicate, without any revisions in Nara's thesis", Kinara replied by showing off her happy smile.

"Well, great sister, congratulations", cried Alisa while hugging her brother.

"Mothers are proud of you, son", added the mother who came from the kitchen carrying a tray of four glasses of mango juice.

"Father, great", praise me.

The little family enjoyed their evening with warm togetherness. Occasionally they laugh, nostalgic for the childhood of Kinara and Alisa.

"Oh yes, son, Erlangga called my father, he said tonight he wants to take you out to dinner", I opened my voice again.

"Yes sir, Erlangga was also told to go to Nara" replied Kinara.

"Yes, if you take a shower, get ready to be picked up. Soon Maghrib will too", mother reminded Kinara.

Kinara nodded, saying goodbye to her room.

Inside the room, Kinara laid down her body for a while. He took HP out of his bag, hoping Farhan would reply to messages from him.

'Where the hell are you Han? suddenly leaving, my phone and messages are also not answered, Kinara spoke to herself. There was deep concern in his heart because unlike usual Farhan behaved like that to Kinara.

Glancing at the wall clock in the room, he had to hurry to clean himself.