The Invited Heart Guest
CHAPTER 4

Riana parked her car at Persada Harapan University (Unphar) around 9.40 WIB. He glimpsed the circular watch on his left wrist. Then he swiftly grabbed his flagship sling bag, along with a laptop bag and a map lying on the right chair beside him. He must immediately submit some files related to periodic updates of lecturer's personal data before entering the class at 10.00 WIB.

Riana stepped her feet into a large room but tightly strung to her right and left, the typical office room arrangement that is thick can be felt once entering this room. In a hurry he found a man behind a computer screen.

"Good morning Mas Angga" he said kindly to the man.

"Eh, there's Miss Riana, good morning too Mom. Want to release the update file, huh?" said the man named Angga while glancing at the light blue map that Riana is carrying.

"Yes Mas, here's the file" Riana replied as she pulled out a few pieces of paper from the map.

"By the way, how quiet is it?" ask him while handing over the file to Angga's hand.

"Again at the meeting, the same foundation person as well" Angga replied while pointing to the meeting room door at the end of the room.

"At least run around" he continued while examining Riana's file carefully.

And sure enough, before long the sound of creaking chairs and the sound of people coming out of the meeting room sign that the meeting is over. Riana tries to be friendly by smiling at people who just came out while waiting for Angga to update his data.

"OK ni Bu, it's all complete" said Angga.

"Okay, thank you Mas, I went straight to class" Riana replied while returning to carry it.

But suddenly the corner of his eye saw someone, he immediately smiled and greeted the person.

"Sir Ridwan, how are you, sir? you healthy?" he said sumringah to a middle-aged man who had just walked out of the meeting room.

Mr. Ridwan is a former Rector of Unphar who is now one of the leaders of the foundation. Riana has not seen Ridwan for almost a year since Mr. Ridwan no longer serves as rector.

"Hi Riana, have not seen each other for a long time. Thank God I am good and healthy" said Mr. Ridwan with no less sumringah.

They chatted with fun because they had not met for a long time. Mr. Ridwan is one of the people who inspire him, because he is a humble figure, not arrogant, and always excited at his age who is no longer young. Riana has great respect for him.

"Oh yes, please go ahead. I want to go home too" he said as he walked towards the exit.

Arriving outside the room, Riana came up to the second floor to teach because the clock had shown at 10:10 WIB. Mr. Ridwan said to go home soon.

But when Riana was about to step her foot suddenly Mr. Ridwan called her back.

"Riana, hmmmm, you, hmm," he said as if confused.

"Yes sir, what's wrong?" ask Riana curiously.

"Do you have a husband?" he said it out loud this time.

Riana's face was confused by Mr. Ridwan's question.

"Would you not meet my firstborn?" ask again.

Riana was still speechless and confused, because of Mr. Ridwan's sudden question.

"Yes just get acquainted first, I do not force to fit. Counting adds friends and relationships." he said again like peddling product ads.

"How's it?" asked again, because it has not received an answer from Riana.

"Yes sir, I can." said Riana while smiling politely.

Hearing Riana's words, immediately on the back of a big smile from Mr. Ridwan's lips.

"Well, later we set yes, thank you yes," said Mr. Ridwan with more steady.