
As if everything had been sorted out, Ardit and Rika both decided to go down.
The clock has shown 8 o'clock less, plus the time from the house here to the apartment that takes almost half an hour.
"It's all done, right?" ask Ardit while making sure there is less or not.
"But" Rika checked the contents of the bag, the most important thing for her was the campus book, if Rika's clothes were still fine. But if it's a book, it's him!
"Udah all right," he said, then closed his backpack back.
At the bottom, there are still Santi and Rusdy waiting.
"You be careful, yes" said Santi. "Dit, drive it don't speed it up" Santi's message to Ardit.
"Yes Ma, Mama calm down."
"Rika, follow all Ardit's will. Now you're the responsibility, less stubborn, don't be naughty. Poor Ardit" Santi's message to Rika, and the two of them are both hugging.
"Yes Ma. Rika try," Rika replied. Almost her tears were shed.
"Titip Rika yes, just get angry if you admit a mistake!" rusdy said while stroking Ardit's shoulder.
"Rika pamit Pa," said Rika to the Papa and immediately sauntered away, in Rika's heart back in a state of turmoil.
His feelings back mixed between angry, disappointed, sad everything so one.
"What courtesy!" peekik Rusdy yelling. The man just shook his head looking at Rika's behavior which was always like that.
"Pa, sorry Rica. The mood is not good today," said Ardit who felt bad.
"Son Artit come! Night hunt!" shouted Rica.
"Yes, not papa. Follow her Rika, rather than getting angry." tell Santi.
Ardit again shook hands Santi and Rusdy alternately, and immediately approached Rika who had been chattering since then.
Taking the car in the parking lot, the man told Rika to go inside. Slowly the car they were both riding in left the yard.
The silence returned, only the sound of music was heard. Ardit chose to focus on the streets, and Rika chose to focus on the outside of the window.
Inwardly, Rika pleaded and apologized for what she did. Really, Rika didn't mean it that way. Emotions are back in control.
"Rika," call Ardit quietly.
"Rika," this time with a tone up the octave, and sure enough. Rika immediately turned to look with a face that returned.
How much did she cry today? You know how to cry happily or howl with sadness.
"Yes?"
Quickly, Ardit searched for a place that looked crowded and parked on the edge. "Rika," call Ardit who immediately brings Rika into the deck.
"Gue is too much?" ask Rika with a hiccup.
Rika ripped off in annoyance, when Ardit did not answer her questions. "Answer dong!" force Rica.
"Sister, answer. I'm outrageous huh?" ask Rika back.
"OK, not outrageous" he said. "But delay!" connect Ardit.
Ripped lips. "Just dong Dear Mr. Ardit!" rika's annoyance made Artit scramble Rika's hair with anxiety.
"My hair!" sulk Rika while advancing her lower lip, more precisely the scourge.
"Remember the story?" goda Ardit by raising both eyebrows - seductive.
"Where do we go out?" tawar Ardit made Rika nod in spirit.
"Can," Rika replied with excitement.
"But don't be angry?" raise her little finger towards Rika. "Promise is also not crying" added Ardit.
Rika smiled and linked her little finger with Ardit's little finger. "Promise,"
"Would you go to the night market? I think there's a front, "pointing Ardit to a crossroad not far away.
"Have not been there for a long time." Sahut Rica agrees.
"But get a drink first, get thirsty!" his throat felt so dry. As a result of many crying today, maybe.