
Yogyakarta—Jakarta, approximately 9 hours spent by Ane and Rangga on land. Ane accompanied her brother to Jakarta to review the shophouse that will be rented by Rangga for the opening of his Cafe branch. The shophouse actually belonged to an old friend of Rangga, precisely a friend while sitting on the Junior High School bench. The shop was quite large and the location was strategic. Rangga will try to expand his business outside the city of Yogyakarta.
At twelve noon, Ane and Rangga had reached Jakarta, Rangga rented two hotel rooms for 2 days. Rangga woke Ane to sleep, he shook Ane's arm slowly until the girl opened her eyes. Ane blinked her eyes repeatedly glancing around her. Ane stretched out her hand, then gulped down the water in the bottle until it ran out. Rangga grabbed his backpack and Ane and got off the car followed by his sister.
The two walked into the hotel, arriving at the reception desk, Rangga booked directly two rooms after which they were escorted by the hotel attendant to the room. Rangga told Ane to rest for a while, he also wanted to rest after a long trip. Later that night, Rangga invited Ane to meet with the owner of the shop she rented.
Ane laid her body on the hotel's padded mattress, she took off her safety pin and removed her hijab and untied her hair until she unraveled. Ane was about to clean up but before that she wanted to lay down her body first. Ane opened social media, namely Instagram. Ane took a photo of the atmosphere of the hotel room then uploaded through Instagram story did not forget to tag the location.
Elsewhere, Qilla and her friend were walking down the hospital corridor to the outside of the hospital, about to go to a field restaurant right next to the hospital building. While surfing in cyberspace, Qilla begged in shock when she saw the story of Ane was in a hotel in Jakarta. Without waiting for long, Qilla immediately contacted his High School friend to ascertain directly whether Ane is really in Jakarta or just a status of bodong aka prank.
“Assalamualaikum, you are really in Jakarta, Ne?” qilla's voice was loud enough to make some people turn their heads towards her including getting a light punch in the arm from her friend, Qilla grimaced to say an apology and let down her voice. Even the figure of Bhanu who had just entered the hospital area by carrying a package of food with his male colleagues.
Reza calls Qilla and forces the girl's footsteps to a standstill without turning off the phone with Ane, Bhanu follows Reza's footsteps.
“Where are you going?”
“To Padang restaurant next to the building, doc!” qilla replied, keeping her phone away from her ear a little. Bhanu who was silent just listened, narrowed his eyes when he accidentally looked at the screen of Qilla's phone, let alone a familiar name on the screen of Qilla's phone.
“Ah, what a coincidence, I nitip Padang omelet,” said Reza while giving a sheet of blue money on Qilla.
Qilla grabbed the money and asked if anyone wanted to be tipped again or not, Reza did not want anything more so Qilla and her friend said they would continue their steps. Qilla also continued his chat with Ane.
“Very bad news if in Jakarta, Ane anyway we have to meet the point of not using comma!”
Because Qilla's footsteps were so slow and the distance between Bhanu and Qilla was not far away, Bhanu could still hear Qilla's voice suddenly make her turn and call Qilla back.
“Yaampun, what else doc? He said no one wants to be signed now call again!” annoyed that Qilla did not know who called him, he thought that Reza when turned Qilla's body into a misbehavior.
Bhanu approached Qilla, her hands outstretched up as if asking for something to Qilla, Bhanu's mouth uttered but without a voice saying ‘HP’ and her gaze pointed at the girl's phone. Qilla simply complied and gave her the phone until it managed to move into Bhanu's hands.
“Assalamualaikum, this is Mas, why don't you tell Mas?”
“Ane is afraid to disturb the work, besides Ane is also only two days kok,”
“Bothering? Two days you say for a second? Ane in those two days Mas can meet you! Anyway you sent the hotel address to hp Mas!” demand Bhanu give Qilla's phone back to the girl.
Bhanu said a word of thanks and turned towards her room which Reza followed. Fyyis, fyi, Reza and Bhanu are friends while on the Elementary School bench and they are at a meeting back when Bhanu is on duty at the hospital where Reza also works at the same place only they are different, but they are different, Reza is an obstetrician and Bhanu himself a pediatrician. However, they almost every day always meet on the sidelines of time whether it's passing by or even take the time like now looking for lunch and they also have the same working hours.
“Present, can you explain to me?” Reza frowned and looked at Bhanu not understanding.
“Friends Qilla my future wife,” said Bhanu straightforwardly, Reza was shocked because as far as Bhanu was not close to anyone so far even very rarely heard Bhanu tell a story about a woman.
“Wait, candidate? Since when? Was yesterday fitting Lo back to Jogja, Lo application?” demand Reza explanation.
“Yeah, you could say like that, later I'll tell you, I went back to the room first,” Bhanu did not want to tell you how it was related to Ane, let it be the time to answer.
Upon arrival in the room, Bhanu checks her phone and Ane has given the address of the hotel where the girl is staying.