
" You set the time and place where.I follow the customs that occur here.fear the quality later, If I ngeyel."
"Set yourself well!. I take care of it, I do a lot of this work." Further.
Nodding steadily at the man before him, then resumed his work.
Practicing is not too difficult. It's okay. I don't need anything precarious, except to buy a work shirt.
"At the mall, while walking?" Kamil circulated his gaze to all the occupants of the room looking for answers or refutations to his proposal.
again there was no sound, as if all accepted Kamil's proposal.
" Saturday is Saturday-Saturday" he said excitedly.
"Let's take a longer walk.all watch." The view still continues to circle the entire space.
" Well no one answered" he said languidly.
Until his eyes ended in the direction of the superior. For a moment Kamil gasped to himself while recalling something about the man.
"Geez, Linggar sir can't go with Rin,...." His words were full of regret.
Now all eyes were on the man who had just called his name, Linggar.
" Mister Linggar can't attend Saturday Sunday school, can he?" Kamil gazed towards Linggar who instantly raised his head when his name was called.
Hearing the name Linggar, Rindipun also raised his gaze towards the man being discussed.
For a moment their gaze met. stared at each other in. looking for the meaning of the gaze.
Misspend? Or just looking for answers from Kamil's statement.
One thing that Rindi just found out is Linggar continued his education. Until making the man did not have a time lag just to relax.
It could be one of Linggar's ways to forget everything that ever happened between them. Uhhh,.... Rindi felt too.
Or it could have been Linggar's dream and ideals. Become a more successful person.
"I can abis dhuhur." Said Linggar ending the sight-seeing session between himself and Rindi.
"Well, it could be Rin." Kamil was enthusiastic, then laughed.
"Don't care for her grace." Still laughing with his index finger pointing towards Linggar.
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"Cit, Citra,." Kamil's voice boomed again filling the office hallway.
The summoned girl immediately turned her head around staring at the swarm of her division's former friends. Smiling stopped the steps, waiting for the others to reach him.
"Cit, we're going out on Saturday." Kamil who has spoken despite the distance is still quite far. The sound must be a little higher in order to be heard clearly by the Image.
"Rindi wants to buy us." Continue with his high voice.
"Bias, new boy, first pay." He said with a face so bright.
"Really?" The image also shows a luminous wajag. But back dim, "Yaaah, I'm not in daftra list dong." Listlessly.
"I can come! well Rin." Whiney. Hugging Rindi's arm while shaking.
"No, I paid for it myself."
"Please ya Rin, I really want to eat out with Mr. Linggar." Still begging.
"I've never seen Mr. Linggar wear casual clothes, must be cool." This time the face is shown in sumringah mode.
What is on this girl's mind just Linggar?
"Eh, Mr Linggar did not come?" He looked at Rindi who was still holding her arm.
"Pak Linggar is with Cit." Kamil was on the side next to him.
"Said abis dhuhur he could. That's why we set the schedule to that. Let's all come." Further.
"Really?"The image is increasingly sumringah just by listening to the name Linggar.
"Rin, can I come with yah-yah?"The image again shook Rindi's arm.
"Yes-yes." Rindi tried to smile even though it felt wry in the heart.
I don't know what is it?
And the woman next to him is always excited every time he calls the name.
If one day he should see the girl along with Linggar. I don't know if he is capable or not. What is clear at this time he feels uncomfortable to always be close to Citra which is not a fanatical fan of Linggar.
Until the appointed day has come. As the main character today, he had to arrive on time.
Do not make others wait and cause negative thoughts about him.
Kamil and Citra arrived simultaneously. Maybe make an appointment first. With 45 spirits and a smile that never fades. Show how excited they are today.
"Where-how? My appearance today? Beautify it?" Stylish in front of Rindi, showing her clothes and makeup. Want to look perfect in front of Linggar certainly.
"Pretty." A simple word that could make him fly.
"Pc, from that question-that's just Rin."
"Say, less what? Add what yeah? I think people want to cheat."
"Emang wants to cheat." The reply was still with a perfect smile.
"You sit next to Mr. Linggar. Watch out if anyone's overtaking." Although threatening, the girl still showed her sweet smile.
"I want to go home with Mr. Linggar well."
Kamil waved as Ayu's figure was seen from afar.
"Behold, you told Mr. Linggar that I have no friends to go home to." The image that goes to Kamil.
"Please ask Mr. Linggar to anterin me, Dad!"
It paid no heed to Ayu who had just joined them.
"Squeen!" Kamil who sneered.
Rindi was only able to shake her head then lowered her head. While Ayu only offered her smile.
The flag arrived last. Using a shirt, the sleeves are rolled up to the elbows. Jeans dress their legs. The sneaker shoes add to its classy relaxed feel.
Don't forget the backpack on the shoulder.
The sight suddenly made Rindi look at him so deeply that she almost did not blink.
A view he often enjoyed long ago. When the man was still his.
"Sory's late. Later huh?" He said as he began to approach the group. The smile seemed more attractive.
"That's so cute." Praise Citra with a soft look right next to Rindi.
There is no counterpart from Rindi.
The woman was busy arranging her heart that was in a mess of chaos for a moment.
The linggar began to approach, not caring about the sad gaze of the former.
"Udah gather all?" Views circulated on one by one of its members, as if they were passing on.
"So we eat where it is. I'm so hungry, I didn't eat on campus for this." Standing right in front of Rindi who had to raise her head to look at her.
That fragrance.
I don't know why it's like a needle piercing into his heart.
He once inhaled that fragrance to satisfaction.
Choosing to bow his pajama face. This man before him was probably testing his feelings.
TBC.
Don't forget about it, Dad!
Emmuahh.