The Value of Loyalty
Use of Friends 2

“Where is the script?” Started fiddling with laptops. Open some files that he suspects as a thesis or any report that he can use later.

“What's the price?” Further.

“What else do you think? From earlier asked

just shut up.” Arman stared intently at Linggar. From his eyes like embers of fire were burning.

Who is not angry try, when Arman several times asked about the thesis of the king's majesty just back late in daydreaming.

“Why?” The innocent ledge. The focus of his eyes had now returned to stare really at Arman.

Apparently the man who had just held the status of a widower had just woken up from his daydream.

“Duuuh, say the same to you

I say the same wall. Ngeselin.” Arman moved on from his seat by showing off a completely upset face without trickery.

“Eh, where are you going?” Linggar, who had been comforted by the presence of Arman, will feel lonely again when the man left. Although several times there was something that reminded him of Rindi.

“You drink, thirsty.” Ketus bin was angry.

“Yang has a very insensitive room, has been helped from all directions still bengong.”

“You until when do you want to stay like that?” His voice began to rise.

“You should rise. You have to succeed and then show Rindi. Make him nyesel already live you.” Still blabbering. The man walked back towards Linggar.

“Do not kayak kambing co nge, who just want in the same dictation of your sister-in-law.” While kicking Linggar's leg, making the man who had been down to live every painful but reasonable word.

“Ambilin drink cake.” Lah just want to ask for a drink, angry for mercy.

“Iya-iya bavel.” And for the first time Linggar walked out of his room after a slump.

“Nih!” Giving a tray of cold drinks and snacks that have been provided for the two of them.

“Wah, thak’s bro. Well we start?”

“Iya,” Nodding and back sitting next to Arman.

“But remember to be con-sen-tra-si!” Reversing the body with the index finger that leads to the Linggar.

“Iya-iya, geez!”

"Where do we start?"

In the thousands of words that Arman said, there were a few words stuck in his brain.

About a long future. About happiness.

Yes, he must rise. At least to quickly finish college and leave the campus.

That way he does not have to constantly meet with Rindi.

Although it is difficult, at least it can be tried, right?

A sick smile every time I meet my ex.

In the heart, he must succeed first. At least to show off his success to Rindi.

If he is lucky, get back a complete figure with the love he once had, of course with Rindi.

Expectations are too much and long.

Every revision of his best friend is always meddling. With a high level of chatter capable of awakening Linggar from every daydream.

What would a Linggar be without Arman then?

Perhaps the man is still drowning enjoying his new tenure as a widower.

Then gallantly stepped forward towards the court table. Dealing with the lecturers of course requires readiness.

Mastering the material and preparing mentally.

It was time to wear a robe and toga. End all business on campus.

Accompanied by father and mother, they posed with smiles.

There he saw Kania.

Beautiful woman with a slightly bloated stomach. Dress almost the same as him.

Thin makeup and simple bun further beautify the look of Kania.

Next to him was a man with

the suit hugged tightly around the waist while smiling at the camera.

It is not Kanianya who is the discussion, but Linggar's dreams and dreams.

Suppose only!

There is no divorce.

Rindi should be standing next to him with an appearance that is no less beautiful than Kania. With a large stomach, which contains the fetus the result of his hard work.

She would hug Rindi's waist like Kania's husband did. While smiling in front of the camera, take some fun or romantic style.

But it's all just wishful thinking that is just a mere wishful thinking.

He just stood with his father and mother, without Rindi.

Suppose only!

The once cheerful face, turned back into a wistful one.

Mother followed the direction of Linggar's view staring at a husband and wife with the wife who was pregnant.

Mother is fully convinced if the son remembers his ex-wife. Hope the scenery there, can also be experienced by the son. But how?

Call Rindi, and ask her to come?

Pleads?

No way!

Let it be like this. gradually Linggar will forget Rindi, along with the reduced intensity of their meeting.

Linggar will find another woman and eventually be happy.

Life is simple!

If love does not exist, it should not be forced.