THE MYSTERY OF LOVE THE CARTWRIGHT’S
CHAPTER II

With my incantation steps towards the courtroom, there were three lecturers who

ready to clear my thesis. Shaking this sense of body, “fear? Of course”.

I feel like a kitten doused in water, frail and

wrenching. But everything went well, the questions were

submitted by the examiner, I answer with arguments that affect.

Till ******* a sigh of relief came out of my tiny lips. When my testing lecturer

say,

“Alright you can leave this place, wait for the results in

front room!”

“Thank you sir”, my nod is polite.

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

friends who happened to be one session with me. The letters of happiness

emanated from their faces. Complete our task, after it is a heavy burden

which we have felt all this time. Redeemed by one word “lulus”.

As I was jumping around in excitement in the corner of the second floor near the space

the trial. He passed by, the man who had been filling my days and dreams. I

stunned when inadvertently netraku berhirobok with him. Even time

he pokes sideways and exhales loudly, as well as his jaw

tightening perfect.

“Is he still angry?” my inner. I also looked down when he

passing in front of me like the wind. As if I didn't think I existed. “Why

what's my fault?”

(one month ago)

“Suti, there are tuh” guests, my boarding mother's son calls from behind a mosquito net

chamber.

“Who, mbak?”

“Don't know, he said he's your classmate”.

“Already asked, whose name?” answer me with

rubbing witty eyes.

“How to know, I don't think it's your classmate. If so

kan I know and know all”.

“What men women”, askaku again with a sense of laziness.

“Male, quickly meet there. I think he's impatient. Tuh

just look at his expression. Confusion and fidget”.

“Hah! . “I don't feel like I'm signing with someone. Especially

college friends. Not like yesterday?” my feelings are not

koruan imagines what happened yesterday.

When someone claims to know me even claims

himself sweetheart. As well as his edging again he said “lover from my past”.

“Wire!” at a time when my relationship with Mas Hendri did not run with

seamless. Because of the presence of ‘Selly’ odd girl from the morning class. Which continues

they destroyed and destroyed our relationship. Especially when I was netraku

accidentally saw the girl spoiled in Hendri's arm after the hour

lecture underway. Very friendly.

While he who claimed to be my lover reciprocated with

smiling sweetly, as if giving the geeken a million hopes.

“Shameless actor basis!” my hard drive is in my heart.

My eyes are red, my hands are clenched. I want that moment too

those pretty face claws. I kick it with my silat. Until he

slumped and bled. But what is my day. This is the campus environment and

I can't act recklessly. Or the good name of Hendri smeared from

best student and the institution where he works.

“Yaah.he took the afternoon lecture because the morning had to work as.

an engine technician at an airline company. He has revealed a little

his identity, if the lecture he is currently living is only a prerequisite

to get to a higher level of office. I maklum”.

I met Hendri in the living room. He looked agitated many times

look at his watch. I who was uncomfortable with his behavior snorted

rude and asked,

“What's Hend?”

“Can you meet me later tonight at Horizon hotel?”

“Eem is important to me. The office held a family gathering event

and the bachelor is asked to bring his future wife”.

“Is it mandatory?”

“Should Suti I do not want to be humiliated with my solitude ini”,

the door is hopeful.

“Baiklah”.

“I'll pick you up, okay”.

“No need, just tell me where the show will be

organized”.

“In the hall Orchid, second floor”.

“Heem”.

A month later.

Stop by the evening graduation art stage, get into the ears. Ika, ike,

my best friend, already mangut-manggut shake left right to follow the rhythm of the song

her favorite, if only I hadn't tied her belt with a dance scarf

what I brought from the boarding house this afternoon, maybe he was prancing around

like an infidelity person.

My netraku glanced at every move of my bestie.

“Wow”, really have not a single lara in his life. Happiest

keep getting old! Just a month ago, he broke up with the boy

that arema's heart. But strangely not the slightest bit of sadness was printed on the face

semi Arabnya beautiful charming.

I get a view to the corner of the hall and every corner of the room

nan is dimly lit, but I can't catch the silhouette of “Hendri, where is he?” my inner.

When tiredness seeps into my body and soul, I can only look down

and keep the crying in the heart.

“How stupid am I, who every day every ******* my breath, my breath,

still hope and depend on him”.

“Woii, you are going crazy ya”, Ika shouted near my ears.

“Hadeew, can't use that shout. I'm not deaf tau!”

“He....he...thank you, Kirain is crazy. After mengedumel alone

from earlier. Why not, mayangin si Hendri again. It's not to be thought of, though,

enjoy some entertainment tonight. Dudem, girl! When can we enjoy

this fun night. We will soon be preoccupied with

jobs and careers”.

“Oh come on, Suti, don't cry, please! Move on! There are many

tuh the idle guys out there for us to scowl, okay”, he said

any more.

“Lazy, ah! Most like him, nyakitin liver”.

“If you're lazy just sleep sono! Make as many eyes as possible!”

“Sleeping on stage, crazy you yes. Can throw my tomatoes, same

onlooker. Especially the FPOK child, on the grim if you hear your favorite song

them. You see, over there! Si Yono equals Hari, haduuh, his wobble

to the extent. Left-right corner, it's good that they're one class otherwise,

already thrown into the room next to the child”, I shudder in horror at imagining it.

“Udah, don't think about it. Enjoy a girl, our last night

on campus nih”, Ika said again while ringing to follow the music in the

stage.

“Eh, Suti, look who else is performing. Neeek's idol! Wuuuuh!”

“Oh, basic immoral creature”, my curse in heart.

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

strangely, there was nothing memorable in our three-year relationship.

The years are full of jokes and laughter with conventional dating styles.

That is walking together, eating and there is never free** as appropriate

another couple of lovers.

I smiled a little considering the moment. As if understanding

with the signal I sent. Jodi stared at me for a moment before she

started show.

Hysterical screams from ciwi-ciwi majoring in Language and finance

filled the room with his appearance. “Really true idol”.