Waiting for First Love to Return
Alhamdulillah

Not satisfied with the answer Ana gave. Johan lazily asked further. Seeing his watch that shows the time of the residents of the dormitory where Ana and Marta lived must have returned if they do not want to be punished.

"Yes that's it. Thanks though. Go home, rather than be punished." Johan kicked Ana out. Looking straight ahead with many thoughts.

Ana snorted angrily and got up to go home. Just walking a few steps Ana turned around, hoping Johan would take her. Johan found out Ana was stopping, glancing at her with her brows furrowed, feeling strange.

"Why?" Johan asked who found Ana still standing in her place. Not saying anything at all. His face looks unsightly.

"Nggk. Can you tell me to go home alone?" Ana asked in a clear voice. I feel scared when I have to go home alone.

"Don't you just say your friend is going home alone?" Back asking.

"Let's not let them bother waiting. But yes it is." Anxious Ana and back to step foot leaving Johan who was still sitting in his place.

"Bas an irresponsible man." Ana's grunt is deliberately hardened to be heard by Johan.

Ana stomped her feet irritated the entire trip. It did not escape Johan's sight. Johan smiled getting the idea.

What's wrong with driving Ana. Who knows, you can see Martha. I hope so."Inner Johan.

Johan runs slowly to his car to take Ana who has stopped on the side of the road waiting for public transport.

Din. The sound of Johan's car horn that had stopped right beside Ana.

"Do you want to be delivered?" Johan asked to lower his car glass without turning off the engine, let alone bother to go down and open the door.

"What do you really want to send?" Looked at Ana's annoyed face turned sparkling. Without waiting for a response from Johan immediately opened the door and entered the car. Sitting right next to Johan who was driving. I don't want Johan to change his mind.

Without asking Johan drove his car. He's already got this guy's dormitory so there's no need to ask anymore. She looked at Ana who was smiling, looking at her.

"Why?" Johan asked worriedly noticed so.

"Nggk papa anyway. Not working today?" Ana tried to make conversation.

"Heem."

"Have you known Marta for a long time? I think it's so bucin." Ana asked again which made Johan look at her sharply. I don't like to be asked that. It's already entered private territory. Undisturbedly.

"sorry. I'm just asking. I know he was strictly forbidden from dating by his father. So it's not just the dormitory rules that limit your relationship, it's the father's rules, too." Said Ana trying to pump up.

Johan was silent. Choose the driving focus. He had already solved the problem. Not just once, but repeatedly Marta repeated it. So Martha forbade him to go to her brother's house. He was told to wait until he finished college. When you're ready if you ask him to get married. So clear is Marta.

"But even though he can't date, Marta's boyfriend lo a lot. Lots of college friends who often hang out with him, sometimes also go together. Don't know what's being discussed, and what the exact relationship is."

During the journey Ana did not stop talking. Discussing about Marta, and putting her down. Johan was more silent, and occasionally smiled in response. He was not affected by Ana's ravings at all. But that doesn't mean he doesn't believe it.

"Mas." Call Ana who makes Johan look at her. Just asking What ? through the eyes.

"Don't you want me to stop by for a meal first? I'm hungry to know." Rubbed his stomach and put up a clear mimic. I wish I could eat with Johan.

"Last five minutes you must be in the dorm." Answer Johan cuek. Uninterested.

"Nothing is too late sometimes. At most only punished tell clean all the bathrooms. Marta often gets that punishment." Ana replied, which made Johan brake suddenly. Can't believe her lover often gets the punishment of cleaning the bathroom. His hand gripped the steering wheel tightly. His face was hardened, angry. Though he had tried to follow the rules that Marta dormitory. And try not to be the cause of Marta breaking the rules. Buty? Why is he often punished? Why does your boyfriend need to clean the bathroom? What was his fault?

"Why? He is so. " Any asked with a faint smile.

Without looking back, and without answering Johan back forward his car.

"Aren't you going to eat first?" Ana asked disappointedly when she saw the path she was going through.

"It's over." Johan said flatly, with the intention of telling Ana to come down immediately. His eyes looked into the fence, going through every place hoping to find Marta there. But disappointed, the face he was looking for did not appear there.

"Thank you for nganterin." Ana said cheerfully, and opened the door to come down.

Without replying Johan returned his car to leave.

Inside the travel car that will leave the Dormitory page. There was a pair of eyes staring at Johan's car that drove away with a gaze that depicted a wounded and disappointed heart. And turned to look at the brightly smiling Ana running merrily back to the dormitory. His eyes glazed over the possibility that was happening. Suppose what happened.

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After Dzuhur prayers congregate with Reyhan. Tasya was brought home. Remember, there is still unfinished work. Plus the body feels uncomfortable, like it will be carefree.

This afternoon, Reyhan had lunch at home.

"Sorry for long." Said Tasya who entered the kitchen room. The kitchen was still messy with a lot of cooking utensils piled up not washed, dirty floors a lot of flour that accidentally fell. Now it's clean and tidy.

Does having an assistant feel good, right? Inner Tasya smiled looking at the entire kitchen.

"Nggk papa mbk's. Mbk from where? " Tanya Nita who was wrapping vinegar.

Tasya simply replied with a smile of no intention to answer. Secret. That is what his smile means.

"Where? Did everything finish? Birthday cake and everything else?" Tanya Tasya diverted the discussion.

"Delivery order has been sorted out as I mbk." Amel proudly patted his own chest. "This one is , mbk Nita." He continued to whine, pointing to the pempek that is mature, ready to be packed.

"Alhamdulillah." Answer Tasya. " Yes, we had lunch first. Have you eaten yet?" Take lunch when she remembers her husband waiting for her to have lunch together.

"We went first. Waiting for later." Answer Amel. "The chain wants to eat both outside." Added Amel again.

"Eh, baby. How was that?" Ask Mommy who just came out of the bathroom diverts Amel's question.

"What about, Bun?" Ask Amel who doesn't understand. Follow her kepo. Nita without asking , but also put on a curious face

"What the hell?" Tasya said shyly, and pretentiously confused. "What's Bun?"

"Where was the outcome? Rey said you wanted to see Nina's doctor?" Mother's question explained Nita's curiosity. But not with Amel.

"Visiting Doctor? Is Tasya sick?" Asked Amel with his innocent face.

It's only natural that he doesn't know. He's still young to know who Nina's doctor is. Most of Nina's doctors live not in this village, so rarely known. Young mothers here if pregnant many choose to check into midwives. Maybe only once check the ultrasound to the hospital during pregnancy. While Nina's doctor opened his own practice at home.

"Little kids don't have to be. Just do this." Nita said nudging Amel who will rise up close, telling silence on the spot. While Tasya and Mommy just smiled to see Amel's behavior.

"What the hell is mbk? I'm worried about Tasya getting sick. " Amel protest.

"Where's honey?" Birthday Mother who is now near Tasya . Ignoring Amel.

"Alhamdulillah, bun." Answer Tasya cheerfully.

"Alhamdulillah." Nita and Mommy say together.

"What's wrong?" Ask Amel does not understand.

"Honey. Come eat." Rey screamed from the dining table, who asked Tasya to come closer.