
“Sorry Brother, if there is nothing to talk about again I go home first,” said Dita.
“I take ya,” bargain Bara.
“Thank you Brother, I will be picked up anyway,” reject Dita smooth even though she has to lie, yes really picked up anyway but equally ojol not Adi.
“Then I deliver to the front.” Bara stands up to escort Dita.
“Not necessary, Brother. I don't want any rumors that we look together.”
“Oh .. alright. Sorry for making you uncomfortable.”
“It’s okay, Kak.” Dita said with a smile.
“We remain friends right?” Ask Bara make sure.
“Iya Brother, don't worry we can still be friends. I go home first Brother, assalamu’alaikum.” Dita stood up from her seat, took her backpack and put it on, then left the canteen with mixed feelings.
Bara stood up when Dita stood up as a sign of courtesy, but did not move from there. He stared at Dita's departure until it was invisible from his sight.
“Gue will not give up, you deserve to be fought.” Bara murmured while smiling thinly, trying to treat his heart wound.
As Dita walked into the front building of the engineering faculty, suddenly there was someone who aligned her steps with her.
“Hei ... hey ...” Shouted that guy.
Dita stopped her steps and stared intently at the man standing beside her, “who are you calling?" resounding.
“Yes you are, there is someone else here.”
“I have a name,” reply is fierce. Dita put her foot out again leaving the son of a bitch who always makes her ride the blood.
“OK, fine. I'll call your name.” Rendra finally relented despite having to hold back.
Dita just kept going regardless of Rendra's words.
“Hei, Dita. Wait!” Rendra followed Dita's steps again.
Dita stopped her steps, “there need what?” ask with ketus.
“Why did you meet Bara?” Rendra asked back.
“Not your business.” Reply Dita still with a tinge.
“OK, I won't interfere in your affairs.” Rendra raised both his hands in surrender.
“What are you doing? Want to make a storm?” Challenge Dita.
“Tadi Mas Adi phone me, he said your phone can not be contacted.” Rendra flat said.
Dita checked her dress which she kept in her pocket. It is worth not being able to be contacted because it turns out the battery runs out. He forgot to bring the charger cable and also the powerbank.
“Hp-ku off, lowbat.” Dita shows her salary to Rendra.
“Nih use my phone contact Mas Adi, was very worried about you.” Rendra handed over his salary to Dita.
Dita searches for Mas Adi contacts and then presses the call button. On the first ring immediately got an answer, hhhmm proof that Mas Adi was really worried about him.
“Assalamu’alaikum, how did Rend, meet Dita?” Adi asked in a panicked tone across the phone
“Wa’alaikumsalam, it's me, Mas.”
“Alhamdulillah, where are you going Dek? Mas contact repeatedly can not, send a message also does not enter.”
“Hp-ku ran out of battery Mas,” clear Dita with guilt.
“Woalah, you're Dek making you worried. Continue to return later how can order ojol?”
“Mass interface, later order manual only without application or use opang. Later I walk up to Sardjito or Pogung must be a lot of ojek that mangkal.” Answer Dita relax.
“Why not be with Rendra?”
“Males ah, yes if he goes straight home. I don't have a helmet with me, too, Mas.” Reasoned.
“Kasih hpnya to Rendra, mas want to talk to him.” Adi's orders.
Dita then handed the device back to Rendra.
“Iya, Mas.”
“You want to go straight home or there is still another event?”
“Live home, Mas.”
“Can Nitip Dita?”
Rendra looked at Dita who gave her the code to reject Adi's request.
“Can, Mas,” Rendra smiled cunningly at Dita.
“Please load its hp speaker.”
Rendra then touched the loud speaker sign. “Already, Mas.”
“Dek, later go home with Rendra yes. Remember what I said the other day.”
“Yes already, be careful on the road. Titip Dita yes, Rend. Assalamu’alaikum.”
“Wa’alaikumsalam.” Reply Dita and Rendra together.
Rendra put his clothes back in his pants pocket.
“Why don't you just say the same Mas Adi if you don't go straight home?” Dita Protest.
“Yes I want to go straight home. Why lie, sin know.” Reply Rendra casually.
“Nyebelin really so people.” Grunts Dita.
“Cih, rich you don't byebelin just.” Rendra Reply.
Dita stared intently at Rendra, her clenched hands holding back the anger. If he doesn't remember being on campus, he must have asked Rendra to fight. Indeed, what is always related to this man must have made him a high level of emotion.
“Come home.” Rendra started walking in front of him.
“I go home alone.” Without following Rendra.
“No need to sell expensive.” Rendra Cibir.
“What did you say?” Dita re-ignited her emotions.
“Buruan go home, briefly Magrib,” said Rendra did not want to respond to Dita.
Dita exhaled a rough breath, then walked away from Rendra. But his steps did not lead to the parking lot of the vehicle but to the outside of the faculty.
Rendra chased after Dita and then pulled her arm.
“Lease!!!” Shouted Dita.
“Where are you going?” Rendra did not let go of Dita's arm.
“Rome.”
“Cute me!” Rendra pulls Dita to his motorbike parking lot.
Dita did not accept being treated like that, she tried to escape but Rendra's energy was greater especially while following Rendra's long and fast steps.
“I can walk alone, do not need to be pulled rich gini.”
“Let's run away again. What should I say to Mas Adi if you go home alone?”
“Mas Adi won't know if you don't tell.”
“Mas Adi does not know, but Allah knows.”
Dita rolled her eyes puffed.
“I borrow the helmet first. Can you wait here for a while or should I drag you again?” Rendra asked as they finally reached the parking lot.
“I wait here only.” Ketus answer.
“Review if you run away again!” Threaten Rendra while looking at him sharply.
Dita grunts annoyed. Damn it today, after an unexpected revelation of love, now have to go home with the son of a bitch.
“Use this.” Rendra handed her the helmet.
“Helm who is this?” Tanya Dita wants to know.
“Wear by yourself do I want to use?”
Dita receives a helmet from Rendra and immediately wears it without speaking again. His energy was too much wasted responding to Rendra's irritating attitude.
Rendra approached the bike, wearing a helmet and then climbed on the bike.
“Fine.” Rendra's orders to Dita.
Without a sound Dita immediately went up to Rendra's back, but she was a bit troubled due to the high boncery seat.
“Hand my back if it's hard to climb.”
Dita had to hold Rendra's back so that he could ride on the bike. After Dita sat on the seat, Rendra immediately started the motorbike and then drove it outside the campus.
"Can you hurry up a little?" Shouted Dita as Rendra drove at medium speed.
Rendra opened the glass of her helmet, "what? I didn't hear?"
Dita's closer to Rendra, "Can you take the bike faster?" he shouted beside Rendra's ears covered with helmets.
"What speed do you want? 100?" Challenge Rendra.
"Whatever, the important thing is to get home quickly." Shouted Dita again.
Rendra nodded her head, she closed the glass back of her helmet while her lips smiled faintly. He began to increase the speed of his bike while acting like Valentino Rossi in the MotoGP arena through the streets are still crowded vehicles.
Confused when Rendra began to act on the streets, "this mad man riding his motorcycle."
Dita began to fear because the motor drove very fast in times of solid vehicles, and overtake here and there. He held on tightly to the Rendra backpack that was in front of him. Wrong also the heck earlier he asked faster, but also not as fast as this also 😖.
"Sok nantangin asked faster, in fact was afraid as well." From behind the glass helmet Rendra smiled a satisfied smile when he saw the expression of Dita's face that was panicked and afraid.