
5 O'clock in 10 minutes. Anja and Aydan exit the campus library.
But unfortunately, the rain actually fell heavily. Before they left, the weather was fine. Impressed bright.
The sound of lightning boomed, and lightning struck the trees.
While Anja screamed. So pretend to be afraid, even though the rainstorm he often lunge.
"Aydan, I'm in your car, yeah." Pinta Anja with a clear face. In addition to heavy rain, it will definitely be more exciting to go home together, right?
The man seemed to think for a moment. He looked around, everything seemed quiet. Almost everyone left, there was only him and Anja in front of this campus library.
Especially when he saw, the rain seemed to continue fluttering until night. What will be the fate of Anja if she stays.
Finally, Aydan nodded. He decided to take Anja home.
The two young men broke through the rain towards Aydan's car. And the chance to take over again, Anja hugs the man's arm as they run.
"I'm scared." Say the girl, and again Aydan can not refuse it.
Quickly, the move shot towards the parking lot. Aydan unlocks immediately, until they make it in.
Their bodies were half wet, as they did not dispel the rain with anything. Armed only with a palm, Aydan covered his body.
Both breaths were hunting. It felt so boring, like just finishing a marathon.
Anja took the bottled water from inside her bag. Something that is never left behind, always ready.
"Want a drink?" Tawar Anja towards Aydan. Because he could not drink the water alone, although later Aydan refused, at least he offered it, right?
Hearing Anja's offer, Aydan glanced at her before turning on her car's engine. However, it was not the bottle that was the focus. But Anja's shirt is half wet, printing clear, inside.
Colour red.
The man immediately glared, throwing his gaze to the side. Trying to re-talk his mind.
Anja frowned, is there something wrong with her? He just offered the man a drink.
And Aydan immediately took off the sweater on the back of the chair. Without looking, handed it to Anja. "Wear this." Her speech.
Anja smiled happily, she thought Aydan why. It turned out that the man was paying attention to her, afraid that she might get cold.
With a flowery heart, the girl received the sweater Aydan offered, then quickly put it on.
The man immediately started the car engine. And started driving it down the highway, through the rain.
During the trip, no one spoke. They were silent with their own minds.
Moreover, Anja, she continued to smile herself, while tightly grasping the end of the sweater she was wearing.
He could feel, the scent of Aydan's body was so radiant to his sense of smell. Like getting a hug, Anja felt warm.
Not long after. It was in a house, a house that became the residence of a beautiful girl next to Aydan.
They went down at the same time. Not only arrived in front of the gate, Aydan delivered Anja until really in front of the house.
And there, they are immediately greeted by Arick and Jihan.
Because so worried about the child, Jihan to wait for Anja at the door. Pacing with an unsettled heart.
The parents heard the roar of the car in front of the house. And sure enough, Anja comes home, escorted by a man, who is believed to be the girl's college friend.
"Son, O God... You're okay, right?" Jihan immediately rushed to hug the child, stroking the back trying to dampen his anxiety.
Seeing that, Arick stroked the top of Anja and Jihan's head in turn.
Until the anxiety was out, lost because he saw Anja was fine. Then Jihan was going to let go of her embrace.
Then, the two pairs of netra, turned to look at Aydan. The handsome man who was smiling was friendly, then politely crucified Jihan and Arick.
"Auntie and Aunt, Om." He introduced himself.
Jihan gave a smile, looking at Aydan's polite demeanor, at the person older than her.
"Anja's victory is with Jani yah?" Jihan asked, and answered a nod by the young man.
Then, because it felt bad chatting outside. Arick invited everyone to come in. Sit in the middle room. Aydan in suguhi warm tea.
Anja had entered her room to change clothes. As for Aydan, from earlier on he just lowered his head.
In front of him was Arick who continued to pay attention to the young man, his face felt familiar. Inner Arick keeps abusing.
He has seen or even known. But where? Arick tried to remember.
Until the wife sat with a setoples biscuits in her hand. Arick just remembered, this young man was similar to a bank employee who had helped him to take care of loans.
Yes, he was similar to Mas Aslan.
It used to be that Arick would open his cafe business with Jodi. He had borrowed money in the bank, and the one who helped him was a good man named Aslan.
"Son Aydan, let's drink." Pinta Jihan, when she saw Aydan just flinching, stared at the puff of tea smoke.
Embarrassedly, Aydan nodded, then raised the teacup.
"Oh yes Aydan. Do you know what your father's name is?" Ask Arick who has been gnawed by curiosity.
Aydan finished his sip on the warm tea. Then I looked at Arick.
"Aslan, Um. My father's name is Aslan." Answer Aydan honestly.
"It's true." Arick was excited because his guess was not wrong. Plus, their kids are close too. I'm more pleased with Arick.
While Jihan looked puzzled, what was true?
"What's up, Mom?" Ask Jihan. Not only him, Aydan equally did not understand the meaning of the middle-aged man.
"This is dear. When Mas want to open a cafe with Jodi Kan Mas had asked for a loan from the bank. Well, this Mas Aslan is helping Mas. It turns out that he's a big boy too, handsome as his father." Bright Arick makes Jihan mangosteen, while rounding his mouth, forming the letter O.
Aydan could not answer anything. Dealing with the old man made him really feel awkward.
Until maghrib arrived, finally their chatter was cut off. As the rain also began to subside.
At first, Arick invited the young man to dinner. However, Aydan refused, fearing that the mother would also worry about him at home, for coming home too long.
Until finally after the Maghrib prayer congregated, Aydan resigned.