Mr. Perfect & Miss Careless
So sweet

Ira was very upset about having to spend time in the library. He who is actually lazy to study is forced to want to study because Arvin always reminds of the entrance exam that will soon begin. Moreover, the man deliberately gave questions that he had to answer, so that Ira would not want to read the book in front of him. Almost half the day they were in the library of the city and they had only come out when the dhuhur arrived. Arvin invited Ira to perform prayers at the mosque not far from the library.

"Well, now we pray first after that we eat," Arvin said when they were in front of the mosque. "That's a woman's ablution, beware not to be mistaken!" Arvin pointed to the place of ablution of the woman who was on the right side of the majid.

"Yes, sir, I know and will not be mistaken" Ira replied. He was still upset that he had to study for half a day.

"Well, we'll see you here again."

"Yes, Sir. I'll go there first, excuse me!" With a feeling of being coaxed Ira headed to the place of ablution of women.

"Truly yes, Mr. Arvin is not really sensational. Just watch out later if you are a husband still not changed too, I made percedel ater," said Ira while shaking her waist. Some people who were wudhu stared strangely at him.

"Eh, but, what kind of food?" Ira thought hard to find a form of food called the pedal. "Perkedel made of potatoes or not? Or can it be made with other foods? Gini nih if at home never look at the kitchen, so bemtuk pedal just don't know."

The people who happened to be behind Ira looked at each other looking at Ira who was still talking to herself.

"That's it. Why do I dig Perkedel anyway." Ira shook her head while sighing. "Udah deh I wudhu aja, than I was late to pray."

"Are you in a sprain with her boyfriend?"

"Would a girlfriend be a peddler or what?"

"If you already know what to do tell us, Ma'am."

The three people behind Ira spoke. They stifled their laughter after hearing Ira who had been nagging by herself.

Ira prefers not to respond to them, returning to her original purpose of ablution. After the ablution Ira entered the mosque and massaged the mukena that was there for him to use for prayer. Four rokaat is finished, Ira runs and plus the prayer of the sunah two skkaat after dhuhur. Finished with it all, Ira immediately went to the front of the mosque to where he had agreed to meet Arvin again.

"Where the hell is Mr Arvin? Why is not finished yet also the prayer," Ira complained while looking at the clock through the screen of his phone. Ira tried to look inside where the adamites gathered to perform the prayer. However, the number of people who are in there makes Ira unable to find the figure of her lover.

"Am I calling ya" Ira muttered as she played the phone in her hand. "I'll wait another fifteen minutes. If he doesn't come, I'll just go back to the villa."

Ira finally sat in front of the mosque when a ten-year-old girl came to him.

"Mak Ira, huh?" ask the girl.

Ira looked at the little girl confused. "Yes. You who?"

"Who are you from?"

The little girl did not reply and immediately left Ira.

Ira opened the envelope and there it was written out of the mosque then walked eleven steps to the right.

"Are you not?" ask Ira in my heart. He was afraid that the little girl was deliberately told to frame him. "Yes, just follow it."

Ira finally decided to follow the instructions from the letter. He exited the mosque area and walked eleven steps to the right. There was waiting for the little girl again and gave her a white envelope. Ira opened the envelope and told Ira to take another eleven steps, and he returned to carry out the order on the envelope. And again the same thing happened, he again got a letter with the same order, but this time the envelope given was green toska and so on, he got it up to eleven times. And finally his steps lead him to a city park.

Ira gaped as she looked at the scene in front of her. There he saw Arvin carrying a large bouquet of roses of various colors and around Arvin there were eleven children who each also brought a rose with a different color.

"Flower for you, baby!" Arvin gives a large bouquet of roses in his hand to Ira.

"Sir what is this?"

"It's nothing. I just want to be a little romantic. I know you're upset because I told you to keep learning. But, I did that so that I could propose to you as soon as possible. Didn't you yourself say that you wanted me to propose to you right when you were accepted into the University? So I don't want you to fail" replied Arvin.

"Sir Arvin is so sweet" Ira praised. "I promise you, I won't fail." Ira receives the bouquet from Arvin's hand. He hugged Arvin with a happy feeling.

"How about, I'm already like your favorite actor?"

Ira nodded. "Pak Arvin is very sosweet. I'm more and more in love with Mr. Arvin. So can't wait to take the test and get accepted."

"I am too."

The two hugged each other tightly.

"Sir."

"Hm."

"I'm hungry."

The romantic atmosphere was forced to end immediately because both people were both hungry.