That Time Is Coming
13.
HAPPY READING MAN - FRIENDS 😁.
It had been this one week when the last time he had met the girl, but the shadow of her always lingered in his mind.
He had also found out about the girl but not much he knew, just her name and her campus address alone.
And here he was, waiting with his big motorbike in front of the entrance gate of the university where Ashifa studied.
"The sexy one hasn't been seen yet" he murmured by circulating his gaze around.
He was not at all concerned with his surroundings staring at himself quite strangely, and was quite admiring as well. Although it looks like a bad boy, but his face is very helpful and more dominant than his bad boy.
More looks cool, so is the comment of the student who saw it.
And before long in wait was finally coming, Ashifa entered his campus and parked his big motorbike.
The young man entered the campus area and parked his motorbike not far from where Ashifa parked his vehicle.
Asyifa walked casually towards her class, but halfway there was a voice of a person who was a little familiar to her what else her typical call was.
Many times he called and on the third call,,,
"Hey sexy!" the young man shouted as he ran towards Syifa.
Asyifa stopped her steps and turned her head.
"Finally met also with you" he said after neutralizing his breath.
"Who?" ask him confused.
"I'm Danish, the guy who last week came to your workshop, remember?" he introduced himself by extending his hand.
Asyifa tried to remember who she was, and as her memories recalled who the young man was, her cold dislike expression appeared.
"What's up?!" ask her coldly.
" E,, no nothing, just acquaintances" he said nervously.
"No importance" said Syifa and passed leaving the young man silent in his place.
"Tu,, wait!" danish exclaimed but could not respond from Asyifa.
"Hohoho.... Who is this, a new fan?" reyyan patted Danish on the shoulder.
"Who are you?" ask Danish ketus.
"Here you are, don't push yourself too much than the heartache" Reyyan warned, but replied with a sharp look.
Not far from them, Malik approached.
"Hey bro is running?" reyyan asked when Malik was in front of him, but there was no reply from Malik.
He only focused on the young man standing beside Reyyan. He looked at Reyyan and glanced at Danish who was doing the same.
"What is this, why is the situation tense like this" Reyyan said.
He patted his friend's shoulder making the owner wake up from his shock. Malik looked back and looked at Danish.
"It's over?" ask Reyyan again.
"Have" he replied without looking the same way.
"Let's go in, there will be a class" Reyyan asked and nodding Malik, then they left Danish who was still staring at them.
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In the classroom, Malik is still thinking about his meeting with Danish.
She took a deep breath and leaned back on the chair making Reyyan turn to her friend.
"You why the hell?, as from earlier riled on" he asked curiously.
"I met my cousin Rey" she replied lazily.
"Is your cousin the man you met?" her question was curious and was nodded by Malik.
Malik nodded and smiled, trying to accept the fact that he did not always have to hide. Wherever he is, he will meet you too even when he does not know. But for now meeting her made her a little shocked.
When Syifa and Reyyan returned home, they made an appointment to meet at the Mother's Restaurant, today he and his brother will help take care of the company's birthday catering one of Mother's Restaurant customers.
"Yes, you had a new fan this morning, who?, like not our college student" asked Reyyan curiously.
"Ih want to know you" she replied indifferently because she was indeed very lazy to discuss such a thing.
"You're not afraid to say arrogant Shi" asked Reyyan again, making Asyifa stop her packing activities.
"You're Rey's man, but your cute mouth knows no!" omel Syifa's.
Reyyan grimaced and scratched his non-itchy nape.
He doesn't care what others say to him, let him be said to be expensive selling, or whatever it is. It was common in people who did not like him, he only considered the wind then only.
"Sorry Shi" he regretted.
Not far from them, Malik who heard their conversation felt a little upset. Why would he have to compete with his own cousin, he thought.
"All that?" exclaims Annisa who came to approach the young people.
"It's over!" exclaim them compact.
"OK, thank you well later the employees of Mother who will handle there, now you can rest" said Annisa smiling and leaving the young man.
They sit together in special indoor chairs that are used to gather with family.
"No kettle?" reyyan asked, starting the conversation.
"Lumayan, uh Rey your friend why, I think from that moment just shut up" asked Syifa whispered.
"She's got a personal problem, just let it be good later" Reyyan replied in a whisper as well and Asyifa rounded her lips.
"I went home first well" said Malik who stood up to make the two look up.
"Why what?" ask Reyyan curiously.
"There's business" she said and walked away.
"The freak" said Syifa.
"Why are you a child?" lirih Reyyan was confused. And a few moments he remembered something.
Reyyan rushed out and was going to catch up with Malik, he just remembered what Malik was going to do when he was frustrated.
"Reyyan wait!" syifa shouted following.
"Malik wait!" Reyyan shouted in a run but he was unable to catch up with Malik.
"Si*l" his current curse cannot prevent Malik because he has already left by riding his motorcycle.
"What the hell is Rey" Syifa asked after neutralizing her breath.
"Malik Shi, he will do something stupid again when he is sad" said Reyyan.
"He meant to kill himself?!" ask Syifa worried.
"No, but... Come on, let's chase him far away" he replied worriedly.
They chased Malik with Asyifa's motor.
After arriving at his destination, he and Syifa ran towards where Malik was racing.
Yes Malik when under stress it was a race, but what worries Reyyan is not the race but the place.
Once when they were in Japan, Malik was frustrated doing stupid things with motorcycle racing. As a result, he had to be hospitalized for a fall.
Malik is used to racing, but in a cool head is not a time of emotions like this.
DON'T FORGET HIS VOTE YAH MAN-FRIENDS 🤗.
WARM GREETINGS FROM AUTHOR DISAPPOINTED 😍😍😍.