The Crack of a Heart
Finally Home

Arifa went straight to Bianka and Aldi. He immediately finished the food and drink that had been ordered beforehand.

Shortly after Arifa sat down, Danish joined them. But Arifa remained focused on finishing her meal, not caring about the Danish sitting next to her.

Occasionally the oriental-faced man glanced to the side. He looked at Arifa, who was unconsciously smiling. No one sees him at the moment. Those in front of him were busy enjoying the food.

"Eat Om, don't look at me like that" Arifa said with her mouth filled with food. It turns out that Danish's guess was wrong. Though silent, Arifa's guess was correct because she had felt. Danish was surprised and immediately confirmed his sitting position. Bianka and Aldi looked at each other.

"Why Om ?" bianka asked who was starting to be curious.

"No, no .. continue eating," elak Danish, then pulled the phone out of his pants pocket and saw a notification. "Om go outside first. If you're done saying, then let Om pay," continued Danish who then stood up and walked out of the restaurant.

After finishing the meal, Danish paid her to the cashier. While the others went straight to the car and waited in it.

"Bianka, I want to go to the toilet for a while yes, you go to the car first," Aldi told Bianka as the three of them were at the side of the car door.

"Okay .. ayuk Fa!" sahut Bianka then took Arifa while opening the door. Aldi left after Bianka and Arifa went inside.

"Well, are you on a diet again?" ask Arifa while arranging her sitting position as comfortable as possible, while already in the car.

"Don't know me either, Fa .. He also rarely eats, but he also has pain. If my late grandmother was still there, I often saw her being scolded for rarely eating and being too 'crazy' for work" explained Bianka who remembers her childhood.

"Oh that's it. What if you are sick if you know?" Arifa asked back.

"What yes it is, hem .. es .. es ... "

"Es teler ?" sahut Danish who suddenly opened the door. Arifa immediately turned her gaze in another direction, while Bianka laughed.

"It was good om, seger was drunk after the sun was hot again," Bianka said in the middle of her laughter. Unlike Arifa who held back her laughter. After everything went inside, the car started to go.

The journey home, the main road conditions are quite crowded this weekend. Especially not far from the restaurant there is an impromptu market along the sidewalk.

Arifa turned her face to the left side, looking at the swarm of people walking hastily on the sidewalk that had changed function to a street vendor base. The pedestrians even had to tilt their bodies because the width of the sidewalk became very narrow.

It has been almost half an hour to be patient with the condition of the road that is densely creeping, the car was finally able to drive normally. All the passengers inside were able to breathe.

"Ka, I got off at the college huh. I have to get the bike that I was staying in the parking lot yesterday" Arifa said, looking at Bianka.

"Acke, Fa ... Please stop in front of the campus!" Bianka then gave the order to her driver.

In just five minutes, the car stopped in front of the campus gate.

"Thank you Bianka, Danish. I go first" said Arifa and then went down and the door was closed again.

Bianka opened the glass door of her car, "Be careful Arifa, don't speed!" he said then waved his hand. Same with Arifa.

When the car had left, Arifa went inside and walked to where her motorbike was parked. But before that, his throat that felt dry made Arifa go to the mini market that was beside the parking area.

A mini market concept cafeteria, very comfortable. Arifa sat in one of the empty seats. Not far from where he was, there were two people who were talking. One woman faces Arifa and the other man turns his back on her. He sat behind a man who was opposite each other.

Arifa opened her drink while turning on the phone screen. Unintentionally due to the close enough distance, Arifa could hear their conversation.

"Now what is impossible. You are young, beautiful, energetic and energetic. Many men on this campus who have a crush on you, but your friend even ngedekin El continues. I'll drool if I see you, hehehe" said the man who sounded brash, but seemed to be a joke.

"But I want the same El. Bambaaaayang!" sergeant with a tone that pretends to be angry, but the same is only a joke.

Wait, El? is that the bulldozer? Who would want to be the same, even like the woman behind this is already dead love with him. Oh my goodness.

Arifa hissed softly while looking at Haechan's live stream. There is no day without seeing the face of his mistress. To him, Haechan was a solace when tired of greeting.

After finishing his drink. Arifa got up from the seat and walked towards the cashier.

"This is the change, Ma'am," said the cashier while giving several coins with a nominal of five hundred rupiah.

"Thank you" said Arifa, smiling.

"Together."

Arifa came out of the mini market, then approached her favorite matic motorbike. Soon he put on a helmet while he was on the bike, then left the campus parking lot.

"At last you go home, after a whole night I was worried about you," said Arifa who spoke to her motorcycle.

Just as Arifa was coming out of the campus gate, Eliezer, who was riding a motorcycle this time, went inside and parked it there. After removing the helmet, his phone rang.

"Hallo?" eliezer answered the Son's phone.

"We're in a mini market!" the son then disconnected his phone.

With a look of a face and a hostile mood, Eliezer approached the Son who was in the mini market. He had not expected before, it turned out that Putra was sitting together with Naura. Neither can he hide his dislike.

"Gue guess you yourself Ka." Eliezer, who had been standing next to the Son, saw Naura smiling sweetly at him, but only in response with indifference.

"Sit, El! He called you but didn't pick up. So you run in the morning?" seloroh Putra while patting the empty chair next to him.

Eliezer glanced at Naura, then turned to Putra again. "So," he answered briefly.

"Your face why El? how do you feel sad?" asked Naura who had been watching Eliezer.

"It's okay."

The son who became the mediator immediately switched their conversation for the next ospek activity.

...Connect ......