In Memories
part 31's

Ziana who felt very upset her heart never felt this pain, even though she used to like Evan but never she felt her chest so tight and found it difficult to breathe because of the pain. His tears never stopped dripping along the road to his house, he decided to go home because his mood was not okay.

Fortunately, Mom and Dad were in the kitchen when Ziana came home so she was not too worried about the question because her eyes were swollen and swollen. Ziana went straight into her room, she immediately threw herself down and covered her face with a pillow so that her crying voice could not be heard.

"Why does it have to end this way, why is my love's fate always tragic." Ziana was crying again.

"But somehow I could never hate him, I never felt like I could forget him." he murmured softly.

Ziana continued to cry considering her meeting earlier with aditya. It was the most painful thing in his life, because too much crying he was exhausted and began to sleep.

While Aditya who has been brought home by Bara sleeps asleep on his big size mattress.

"Ah it's midnight, just sleep here tomorrow morning I go home. And again if I stay I'm afraid he'll jump out of the window of the apartment." Bara laughed considering his unreasonable thoughts.

***

"Finally today we go home too, miss the home cooking kangen my mattress." Zian said that from the beginning came not too excited.

"Heh you think the mattress continues, you're everywhere Zian sleeps too." Sahut Luki who is cleaning her stuff.

"Bodo ah, this is all right now what is noon?" Zian asked about the tent to be dismantled.

"Ntar time Zian spirit very lo." Darma commented.

"Eh lo on remember not the incident last night that fit the Zian singing tuh." said Dimas.

"What's the fuck? zian answered who did not understand.

"Si Frida is crying cuy, touched by the time you sing." he continued.

"He's videoin lo too, and just as soon as the state of silence you sing fart lo the loudest sound. It ruins the mood!" dimas told Luki.

"I did not accidentally suddenly just fart out without permission, but there is no morals yes tuh ass." Luki.

"Hooh because - because you tuh all on the cover of the nose of the congregation, romantic susana turned so bland as a picture of fart lo." Dimas.

"What a bland smell of rotten eggs that let alone I sit next to the suspect." Darma interrupted Dimas' speech by raising his shoulder

"Bussyett farts doank the nonsense is really long, there is no end to this." Luki.

"Yuk ah we have been called to gather before going home." Zian.

They hurried away from the tent to gather together with the others.

"Now we have reached the end of the event after a series of activities that we went through here, we as the organizers of the event apologized to everyone if there was a wrong word or deed that was intentionally or unintentionally hurt. We apologize profusely. Finally we say hamdallah event has been going on safely and smoothly" said the event committee who was standing by using the toa mengahap to all participants camping this time.

"And now start dismantling each tent at one hour later we start leaving to go home."

After that the cheers of all the disciples sounded happy because they were going home. And the group of students disperse to dismantle the tent before going home.

While walking towards the tent Zian called by a woman who never desperately get her love.

"Dian!!" frida shouted and he approached Zian.

"Hmm what's up?"

"This makes lo. "say Frida by giving wet wipes to Zian.

"Make what?" Zian frowned not understanding.

"Make my love fall to lo, let me forget lo and can move on from lo." after that he went from before Zian.

After the time shows at one o'clock in the afternoon and the tent has been dismantled, all students one by one ride the bus each according to their class.

And the bus went to leave the camping place full of their grief during the activity.

***

"Isssh my head." Aditya who just woke up from his sleep felt dizzy the rest of the drunk last night.

"You awake?" it's a nice ginger water to lighten the impact on your head." Bara gives her and she sits next to Aditya.

"I suggest you ask him directly not to just guess it could be just a misunderstanding." He patted Aditya on the shoulder.

"What do you mean?" aditya asked with his frowning frown not understanding.

"I knew everything last night, don't be selfish if you don't want to regret it later." Further.

"Ci-h." Aditya only grieves after that drinking his ginger water.

"Whatever's important I've reminded you, the rest is up to you. I'm home now, I have a practice schedule today." Say it by going away.

After Bara came home he began to digest the sentence from his best friend but then he shook his head no way he licked his own saliva. His ego is too big if he has to do that.

"Ah is already a woman not only she must quickly I can forget her." murmured Aditya.

And he stood up to step into the bathroom to clean himself up and get ready to go to the company.

After arriving at his room he sat at his desk, not how long his door was on tap.

Geck..Geck..Tok

"Yes" he said with eyes still on his laptop.

"Master today there is an invitation from Mr. Dirga to attend the opening of the gallery." Say Sekertasris Angga.

"What time?"

"After lunch, sir." continued.

"Hmmm.." Aditya just nodded in agreement.

"Okay, my lord, excuse me." Angga then left Aditya's room.

After lunchtime Aditya and Sekertaris Angga head to the opening of a painting gallery owned by the wife of a successful businessman Dirga Abimana, he is his business partner.

Although Aditya's heart is in a state of turmoil but he must still attend it.

"Hi Mr. Aditya thank you for your time to be present at the inauguration of my wife's gallery." Dirga shook Aditya's hand.

"Together Mr. Dirga." Aditya just smiled faintly to return the greeting from his business partner.

They also chatted casually with occasional discussing the ongoing business development between the two companies.

"I'm going to walk around for a while" he said.

"Ah please hope you enjoy it." replied Dirga.

"Hey Aditya right?" exclaimed a beautiful woman who wore a black canal that contrasted perfectly with her pure white skin.

"Hmm." Aditya knitted his brows trying to remember who the woman before him was.