
"Today I started going to college and working again. Start the activity again, must be the spirit of course today!"naima said excitedly.
Elsewhere Khoya will be ready to go to college.
"Morning! Mamah, Papah, Novia Morning! "say Khoya was full of enthusiasm and his face was very cheerful.
"Are you healthy now? your face is very cheerful, the more handsome it is at see whose child dong used to be?"sahut Mamah's.
"The sons of Papah and Mamah dong!. The spirit of the problem will meet a special person" Khoya revealed.
"What Novia, the person you mean?"ask Mamah.
"Aunty can do it!"sahut Novia's.
"I'm not the special person in question, surely the Naima waiters, early in the morning already upset like this. Novia Gumam"
"Eat a lot to always be healthy. You are Papah's future successor" Papah Khoya said.
"Ready Papah!"sahut Khoya's.
"Novia, will we go to the salon later with yuk? From now on Auntie has a real friend together, because as soon as you will be the daughter-in-law of Aunt and Om," said Aunt Zahirah.
"Yes Aunty later Novia came, Novia now has no busyness," he said.
"Khoya is leaving now! Khoya goes first" Khoya said, kissing his parents' hands.
"Be careful, kid, don't speed with the bike!"sahut Mamah Zahirah's.
Khoya heads to where Naima used to be. Of course because every lecture Khoya will take her pick up, or leave together to campus. Naima was already waiting and sitting in the front seat.
"Thin..!" Motor honks sound.
Khoya has arrived at Naima's residence.
"Good morning, baby! Tumben ready and waiting in front of mess?"ask Khoya.
"By honey! Yes, it is ready because last night his sleep was very good so wake up early in the morning, "sohut Naima.
Naima wears her jacket as a protector when riding a motorcycle so as not to catch a cold. Hugging his waist and leaning his head on Khoya's back. As Khoya began to run his bike, Khoya smiled as Naima hugged his waist tightly. In Naima's mind full of worry, fear of losing his love, do not know what his love relationship in the future will be like. The more you remember the more you embrace Khoya.
"You why? comfortable instead of hugging my waist so tightly like this?"ask Khoya.
"Fear of falling, so hold you tight, "so Naima.
"Yes! I'm happy to be hugged on" Khoya said with a happy smile.
Arrive on campus and arrive at the parking lot.
There are Lita and Putri who come over, they are mutually cipika cipiki, because they feel awkward with each other, after a long holiday.
"That's our bummer! Naima lo return home. How exciting isn't it?"ask Lita.
"Great roar! Make it feel at home to live there, already feel like a prospective ghost, "sahut Khoya, who participated in the pilgrimage.
"His emang lo come? Is Khoya coming?"ask Khoya and Naima.
"Yes!" answer Khoya and Naima together.
"Yes! You guys must be jealous of me?"ask Khoya.
"It's true, because we want to know Naima's hometown. Sorry yes! Because we can't come, because there are other needs," said Lita.
"It's ok next time!"naima Sahut.
"Naima, we go first! You see, we have business again, "said Lita and Putri.
"What kind of business? the feeling from yesterday there is a need, there is a business, rich people are busy, "sahut Naima.
"Regular about work" said Lita.
"You guys..! What the hell is it, I'm curious?"ask Khoya who approached them immediately.
"We are working on a secret mission, anyway" replied the Princess.
"Bikin' curious about you guys, secret mission! Secret mission!"sahut Khoya's.
"Yes, we're first. Bye Naima, "say Lita and Putri who went straight home first.
"Go home or what?"ask Khoya.
"Just go home aja kaya, want to rest first. Direct work is also the night, "sohut Naima.
They arrived at their destination. Khoya immediately bailed home, because he did not want to disturb Naima's rest. Because in about an hour Naima will start working.
"I'm glad I came home, yes, the spirit is working!"khoya said, kissing Naima's forehead.
"Definitely dong spirit!" naima said with a smile.
Khoya went straight home. He felt very tired, so decided to just take a break.
"Son, you just got home? you take a shower first, there will be something that Mamah has to say, "welcome Mamah Zahirah in the family room who is watching tv with Novia.
"You just got back from college?"ask Novia.
Khoya does not. Novia seemed upset because of Khoya's attitude like that, the change was so apparent. When Khoya was dating, he was romantic, very polite and treated him well. But now it is so different that it makes Novia sad about Khoya's current attitude.
"Kangen Khoya who used to be, now his attitude became cold towards me. Novia muttered sadly"
Khoya's footsteps climbed the stairs. In his mind was curious, actually what he wanted to talk about.
"What does this mean about matchmaking? do I have to be honest now, that I will reject this matchmaking and introduce Naima as a boyfriend in front of my parents, but I also feel bad about Novia. Pity him because he has no one, not even my heart for him anymore. My heart now belongs only to Naima, a "lyrih Khoya who is climbing the stairs and entering his room.
"Brand!" The sound of the door opening.
Khoya immediately dropped himself into the bed and immediately lay down, he closed his eyes for a moment, feeling gambled what he should do now, about his matchmaking about his love relationship with Naima. After closing his eyes for a while, Khoya immediately took a shower.
"Son...!" Shouted Mamah Zahirah, who saw Khoya coming down the stairs.
"What's wrong with Mama?"ask Khoya.
"It just so happened that Papah had also finished bathing after his return from the office. We will have dinner outside while chatting your matchmaking with Novia" Mamah said.
"Auntie I know the best restaurant, we go there?"ask Novia.
"agree! If according to Novia delicious, surely Aunt also likes, "say Zahirah.
Khoya does not hear Novia say about a good restaurant, because he is daydreaming about his matchmaking.
They went to the restaurant by car with the driver. Because Zahirah thinks Khoya and her husband must be exhausted, she is afraid of not focusing on driving.
The car turns and the lights turn on. Car in the restaurant parking lot.
Seriate.....