
At 9am, after being examined by a doctor, Tara was able to go home that morning as well. He then along with Mbak Desi, Mas Ilham and Kila packed up to prepare to go home.
"Do you really want to go straight to the campus?" ask Mas Ilham to Tara who is beside him.
"He'e Masku dear, I went straight to the campus, I told you, the exam is short again at 10, it's already 9. If I don't leave soon I'm late, what about my future??" tara answered because the question has been asked many times by Mas Ilham.
"But you're really okay - what? no headache or dizziness, or his body is still fresh, pain - pain?"
"Mas," with a slightly pressing tone. "I'm okay - what. I'm perfectly healthy, so I don't have to worry, okay?" Tara assured.
"Yes, if so," Ileham resigned. "Later if anything - what directly call Mas Ilham yes... Kil, be careful, do not speed" Mas Ilham who alternately looked at Tara and Kila.
"Yes, yes, boss, ready." replied Kila while saluting Mas Ilham.
They were taken out of the hospital together and then scattered in the parking lot. Mas Ilham and Ms. Desi boarded the panther in the tail to the store, while Kila and Tara went to the campus.
15 Minutes' drive from the hospital, Tara and Kila finally arrive. And just like the usual days, while walking down the campus aisle, the two walked in tandem with Kila linking her hands to Tara's arms.
"What time are you in college?" tanya Tara interrupted - between her steps.
"Jam 11" replied Kila whose face was lazy because there was a lecture hour.
"Oh, if that's what I'm waiting for in the bus, yes" answered a nod by Kila.
"Eh, Tar, are you hearing anything?"
"Newspaper? What's?"
"Tar, this is still said lo ya, so don't think too much" Pressing his words so that Tara is not mistaken.
"What's up?" Tara slightly knitted her brows.
"It's about your boyfriend"
"Daughter? why?"
"Tar, he said, prima group again limbung, the shares dropped steadily, so he said they again asked for help with the group's wiraka. Keep me horrified - wiraka denger want to help but the condition is they have to continue the matchmaking of their children." Kila searched for a moment to take a breath.
"Tar, if only yes, the news was true. Mas Sandi Sasa must marry, how will you?" ask Kila carefully while looking at her best friend with worry.
"Well, look for another" Tara replied as if she was fine even though her heart was jolting.
"Huft, thank God. It's as if you still don't love Mas Sandi. You see, I'm afraid you've died the same love, kept desperate to elope"
"While you think I'm crazy, wear all eloped." Although Tara had to smile to answer him.
During the 2 hours of the test, Tara tried to focus herself on working on all the problems in front of her. Several times he shook his head to dispel his thoughts about the matchmaking Kila mentioned earlier. Fortunately, even so, before the exam time runs out, Tara can answer all the questions.
Now Tara has gone down the campus hallway to the library while sending a message with Sandi.
"What, again? still a test?" Messages from Password and only replied with 😏 emojis
"Hahaha, still craving?"
"G!" tara's reply was brief but could already explain her point.
"Hem, if you don't want to answer, how short is that? Yang, can I have a kiss?"
"Who are you asking - to kiss?"
"I am your most handsome husband-to-be.hehehe"
"Prospective husband? since when? last night's feeling I'm off"
Tara's phone is vibrating. At that time Sandi called him because she felt provoked by the last message he sent.
Tara looked up before receiving her call. He saw the bench in front of one of the classes and then he sat there.
"What's the phone" Tara's voice started the call.
"That dong don't be angry anymore, yeah ..."
"Whose angry man? isn't it you who started getting angry first last night?"
"Everynight? last night I wasn't angry. Yesterday I just gave a little advice to you, let you not take the wrong step, let your life better and more perfect plus happier"
"Aleshan! basic!"
"Ih, who's alesan? that guy's a fact"
"Even, people last night were angry - angry chat - chat too! it says ngasih wejangan. Mas, as long as Mas Sandi knows, I don't need a seizure!"
"Hahaha" Sandi laughed crisply. "Yes I know, what you need is not a joke, but love from me..."
"Don't really need it?"
"Yes, why, love, love. alay!"
"If you need one?"
"Not need either!"
"If money needs it?"
"Surely!"
"Hem, the douitan eye"
"Wildamah! my man is realistic" Tara thugs. "Well, give me a lot of money!"
"Hem, ask for money, last night was offered unwillingly"
"Emang semalem Mas Sandi nawarin me money?"
"Lo, isn't it? I'll say if you want to go to college S2 or S3 I'm the gig, so you're not tired anymore, still sick but have to take a test to get a scholarship will make me worried"
"That's a lecture not a nawarin money"
"Yes the same dong darling, the same - the same money"
"Yes different dong, I ask money for snacks not for college. Just wait" Tara then sends her account number to Sandi.
"That, enter, that's my account number, don't forget to send a lot of money"
"Hahaha, yes ..." Sandi let out her laugh again. "Okay, make my dear what the hell is not. later I send a lot of money, make snacks, ok"
"Good, you have to do it if you want responsibility"
"Oh, yeah, how are you feeling better?"
"Udah"
"Is it really healthy? or is anyone still sick?"
"Well, I'm healthy, so Sandi doesn't have to worry, okay"
"Thank God that's it, oh yeah what's the test? smoothly?"
"He'e smoothly kok Mas"
"Thank God it was"
"Em, can Sandi ask you a question?" said Tara doubtfully - doubtfully.
"He'd like to ask what?"
"Mas Sandi sure you want to marry me?"
"Remain sure, why the hell is it asked? you don't believe me?"
"No, not that, because I don't feel comparable to Mas Sandi's family"
"You mean not comparable?"
Not yet had time to answer, from the classroom came out hordes of students who included Mita. Mita then greeted Tara who was sitting on the phone with Sandi. So that makes the chatter both so stopped.
"Mas, there's Mita, I'm matiin ya, later again" Tara said then direct his call.
"Eh, Mit" replied Tara. " Just finished?"
"Yes. You?"
"Name"
The call that had been interrupted, now changed to the phone that was held by Mita. A videocall call from Sandi through the Monse Mita. Makes her sister wonder. Not usually Sandi calls him what else makes a videocall call with him.
"Tumben's the one calling? videocall again" Mita frowned in surprise.
"Who's Mit?" ask Tara.
"My brother"
'Em, basic, Mas Sandi' Batin Tara who felt like she had always contacted Mita because she had cut off the phone.