AKBAR
12

Next day.

Akbar still continues to be agitated because Lena has not returned her message since yesterday, even when Akbar visited Lena's house. His girlfriend was not home, Akbar did not know where Lena went. Because when Akbar asked Kayla. She was not with Lena but with Raka.

"Thank you dong Len." Akbar muttered as he started contacting Lena last night.

Last night Akbar couldn't sleep well because Lena didn't visit. Evidently now only at 8 am, Akbar was busy contacting Lena back. But the result remains the same, there is no answer at all from the girl.

Akbar rushed to the bathroom to clean up because he had a lecture schedule this morning at 9 am. After it was neat all Akbar stepped towards the bottom, and seen there was his family.

"What time is the lecture deck?" ask Devan who is currently reading the newspaper in the family room.

"Hour 9 pi, tumben papi not to the office?" reply Akbar while plucking a piece of fresh bread on the table and do not forget to apply his favorite jam, namely? please answer those who remember.

"You're your brother, why send papi sama mami to the campus." grumbled Devan.

Akbar turned towards Bianca intending to ask, but...

"Kearah kepo!" fierce Bianca. I haven't even asked if it was sprayed first.

"Lo truant huh? Or make it on the campus? How are you called a parent?" cerocos Akbar to his brother.

"Not the deck, on the campus of the sister there is an event only required by her parents to come, she said the fact that your brother won the race. But mami do not know what race." said Citra while her hands were dripping the dining table.

"The cry of the noodle race." Akbar chirps make Bianca look at him sharply while Devan and Citra giggle.

It was common to see his two sons fighting mouth like that. As long as the two are not involved in a mouth bickering that hurts, it is not a problem for Devan or Citra. Is not mocking each other that is a joke is one form of affection.

"Udah ah, Akbar left first yes afraid late in calling parents is not funny when college brings parents all to campus hahahah." akbar laughed while yelling at the three people who were there and then left the house.

Citra was worried about her son, because she could see Akbar's face as usual. The reason is Lena. Because until now also Lena did not contact Citra making her also worried about the girl. But he cannot blame Akbar entirely because, where there is a mother who can blame her own unborn child even though there is also a fatal thing. It's just a courtship. Bener???

Akbar drove his car to the campus. Along the way Akbar was still trying to contact Lena. He knew today Lena had a class schedule at 8, but he woke up late because of a difficult night of sleep and just slept after dawn prayers.

"May you be in the cube." murmured Akbar.

After reaching the campus Akbar walked towards the class Lena. From the front Akbar could not see Lena because the door of his class was closed. Akbar stood there in his cool style. Many of the campus residents noticed themselves, especially women. The adoring look he always gets.

Akbar looked at the clock on his wrist. Now it's 9 hours or less 10 minutes Akbar must go to his class before his lecturer comes. A disappointed breath was heard from there. Akbar is disappointed that he has not managed to meet Lena.

While heading for his classroom, Akbar accidentally bumped into someone's shoulder. When Akbar puffed up and tried to remember who he hit and yes he finally remembered. That this guy was a guy who was acquainted with Lena and Kayla if not their sister level. Then why is there in the area of law faculty.

"Sorry bro." said Arga.

"Sorry too." Akbar replied.

Then Akbar steps back to his class without caring about Arga there who he wants to talk to. Bodoamat does not know this inner Akbar.

****

While being cool to daydream suddenly someone sat in front of him making Lena jumped in shock.

"Eh astaghfirullah." said Lena.

The person in front of him only displayed a sweet smile with a small ruckus heard.

"Dreamy is lo." said Arga.

"Whoever daydreams, you know fortunately I don't have heart disease!" grouse Lena.

"You won't be surprised."

Lena nodded as her hand opened the ciki she had bought earlier, "Yes yes." replied Lena listlessly.

"Kok you eat dikantin here anyway? We have a canteen." asked Arga.

"Why? I always eat these bags from the beginning." replied Lena honestly.

"Yes, it's better in this cafeteria, what do you want to eat? I'm the one who treat deh" bargained Arga while raising his eyebrows.

Lena who saw it was silent for a while and then finally re-conscious, "Eh don't brother, crazy when I was treated again just yesterday." declined Lena.

"My gapapa looks good again."

"Do not brother, Lo want to pesen what let me who pesenin" bargained Lena.

"Same on you" replied Arga with a smile.

Lena gave her thumbs marked 'okay' then stepped towards the meatball seller there. Indeed in this canteen meatballs are the champions. Before long Lena only brought two glasses of sweet iced tea while the meatballs were brought by employees of the meatballs seller.

"Good fun." said the employee and left.

Both of them thanked me.  Then start pouring sambel and soy sauce towards the meatballs of each. Unlike Akbar, this Arga seems like a spicy lover like Lena. Because just look at the meatballs it has changed color to red.

"So you like to eat spit?" ask Lena enthusiastically.

"I'm a guy, same time hurt aja afraid." reply Arga made Lena speechless. Jleb was so lucky there was no Akbar here.

Lena only chuckled for a while and then started eating meatballs in front of her as well as Arga. Both of them ate quietly even though there was an occasional sound heard and that was because they commented about the meatballs.

After the meal, Lena wiped her lips with the tissue she carried everywhere. His eyes were fixed on someone at the other end who was staring at him. Lena's heart was racing. Confused what to feel. Should he be happy? Or should he be guilty? Oh come on, this is a tough position. Please readers help me know how to.komen below...

Seriate....

Come on who's been sprained by Akbar yesterday? Still not rich gini??