THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER II

With my incantation steps towards the courtroom,

there are three lecturers ready to berate my thesis. Shaking this sense of body,

freaked out? Sure oes. I feel like a cat doused in water,

frail and painful. But everything went well, though,

the questions asked by the examiner lecturer, were exhausted with

the arguments that hit. Until ******* a sigh of relief comes out of the lips

my tiny. When my kilerku lecturer said,

‘Well you can leave this place,

wait for the results in front of the room!’

‘Thank you sir,’ my nod politely.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, I received the announcement

with joy even friends who happen to be a session with me. Scratch

happiness was radiating from their faces. Our job is done, it's over

the heavy weight we felt all along. Redeemed by one word ‘lulus’

When I jump up and down the corner

second floor near the courtroom. He passed by, the man who had been filling up all this time

my days and dreams. I was stunned when I accidentally netted

vented him. Even when he went sideways and exhaled

his breathing was hard, and his jaw tightened perfectly.

‘Is he still angry?’ my inner. Me too

down when he passed in front of me like the wind. As if I didn't think

I don't exist. ‘Why is it my fault?'

(one month ago)

‘Suti..ada guest tuh’, son of my boarding mother.

calling from behind the bed.

‘Who, mbak?’

‘Don't know, he said he's your classmate’.

‘Already asked, whose name?’ answer me

with witty eyes.

‘How to know, I don't think he's a friend

deeh's class. If so I know and know all’.

‘What men women’, more me with

laziness.

‘Male, quickly meet there. I think he

I'm already impatient. Just look at his expression. Confusion and fidget’.

‘Hah! My answer. ‘Things I didn't make a deal

with somebody. Especially college friends. Not like yesterday?’

my feelings are too bad for not imagining yesterday's events. When there is

someone who claims to know me even claims to be my lover. As well as

edan again he said ‘lover from my past’.

‘Wire!’ at the time of my relationship with Mas Hendri

not going smoothly. Because of the presence of ‘Widya’ odd girl from class

morn. Which continues to destroy and destroy our relationship. Especially when

netraku accidentally saw the girl spoiled in Hendri's arm

after the lecture hours. Very friendly.

While he claimed to be my lover

replying with a sweet smile, as if giving the odd man a million

hopefulness.

‘Shameless actor basis!’ my hardik's inside

hearts.

My eyes are red, my hands are clenched. Want time

it was also my claws of that beautiful face. I kick it with my silat.

Until he fell down and bled. But what is my day. It's the neighborhood

college and I can't be reckless. Or Hendri's good name is smeared

from the best students and the institution where he works.

‘Yaah..’dia took the afternoon lecture because of the morning

had to work as an engine technician at an airline company. Ever

little did he reveal his identity, if the lecture he is currently living

only as a prerequisite to go to a higher level of office. I

A month later.

Stop by night performing arts graduation,

into the ears. Ika, my best friend, has been mangosteen shake left right

following the rhythm of his favorite song, if only I hadn't tied him up

with the dance shawl I brought from the boarding house this afternoon, maybe he's already

prancing around like a doormat.

My netraku glanced at every move of my bestie

these.

‘Wow’ really doesn't have the slightest lara in

her life. Happy until old age! Just a month ago, he broke up

with the lover of his heart that arema. But strangely, not a little bit sad

imprinted on her beautiful semi-Arabic face.

I get a look at the hall and

every corner of the room is dimly lit, but I did not catch the silhouette ‘Hendri’,

where is she?’ my inner. When tiredness enters my body and soul, I

only able to duck and keep crying in the heart.

‘How stupid am I, which is every day

every ******* my breath, still hope and depend on it’.

‘Woii, you are going crazy ya’, Ika shouted close

my ear.

‘Hadeew, can't use that shout. I

not deaf tau!’

‘He....he...thank you, Kirain is crazy. Discharged

ngedumel was alone from now on. Why not, mayangin si Hendri again. Already

don't think about it, just enjoy the entertainment tonight. Dudem, girl! When will we again

enjoy this fun night. We'll be preoccupied again

with jobs and careers’.

‘Oh come on, Suti, don't cry, please! Move

on! There are still a lot of idle guys out there for us to bluff,

okay’, the rayunya again entertaining.

‘Lazy, ah! Most like him, nyakitin

liver’.

‘If you're lazy just sleep sono! Make eye tails

as much as possible!’

‘Sleeping on stage, crazy you yes. Could

thrown my tomatoes, same audience. Moreover, the FPOK child, on a violent if

listen to their favorite song. You see, over there! Si Yono Sama Hari,

haduuh, shake it all the way. Left right hand, fortunately they are one

class if not, already thrown into the room next to the child’, I shuddered in horror

imagined it.

‘Udah, don't think about it. Enjoy a girl, though,

our last night on campus nih’, Ika said again while shaking

follow the music on stage.

‘Eh, Suti, look who else is performing.

Neeek's idol! Wuuuuh!’

‘Oh, basic immoral beings’, umpatku

in heart. When the figure appeared on the stage. My first love in college. But

strangely, there was nothing memorable in our relationship that was established for a year.

The first year was full of jokes and laughter

old-fashioned and conventional dating style. Walk together, eat

and there is never the same affection as a couple.

I smiled a little remembering the moment

those. As if I understood the signal I was sending. Jodi stared

it'll be right at me before he starts the show.

Hysterical screams from ciwi-ciwi majors

Language and finance filled the room accompanying her appearance. ‘Really

true idol’.