
The dark night slowly shifts as the center of the solar system rises. To be a sign of the end of a dream and to be the beginning of the real realization of a dream. In contrast to yesterday's overcast morning with water droplets raining down on the city, this morning the sky looked bright blue, with some clouds around it, making the restless mood slowly subside.
"Mas Kamil again what is it? is he having breakfast?" monologue Rabiah while chewing the food he had prepared himself this morning. Just a few seconds after he spoke to himself, his phone suddenly rang.
A beautiful smile reflexes etched on her beautiful face when she saw the name of the contact plastered on her phone as a caller.
"Assalamu 'alaikum mas," said Rabiah with a very cheerful face.
"Wa'alaikum hail, Biah, what are you doing, baby? had breakfast?" ask Kamil across the phone.
"This is Biah while breakfast mas, mas itself how?" ask Rabiah back.
"The new magazine wants breakfast, oh yes you do not want to go to the campus first this morning, mas have not been able to go anywhere because," said Kamil.
"Yes, no papa, Biah will take a taxi online only," replied Rabiah.
After a short conversation with her husband, their call ended.
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On campus
Khadijah seemed to be walking casually towards the campus gate that was already in front of his eyes. His house is not too far from campus makes him sometimes choose to walk when going to campus, all sports are certainly better, right? How thought.
Just as he was in front of the gate, an online taxi pulled up next to him. The girl he knew so well got out of the car with a cheerful face.
"Didn't you?" he murmured while approaching Rabiah who was now also giving a smile to him.
"Assalamu 'alaikim Khadijah, '" said Rabiah.
Today Rabiah's appearance with a light blue pasmina syar'i makes her look bright as bright as this morning, while Khadija wears a navy-colored rectangular headscarf, simple but well mannered.
"Wa'alaikum hail.. Tumben not with your husband?" ask Khadijah while walking hand in hand with Rabiah towards his Faculty building.
"Oh, yes, my husband was overtime all night, so it couldn't take me" Rabiah replied.
"Veasy?" khadijah's eyebrows pucker up a little. "That's a lot of work all night, huh?" continued.
"Yes, there's a lot of work to be done that night, so why?" ask Rabiah.
"Not really, just ask," replied Khadijah. Whether Khadijah's mind is not connected with the term overtime for students or Rabiah's height and makes him confused, Khadija thought.
As they walked down the corridor of his faculty, some male students majoring in Chemistry semester 7 who were hanging out caught the two beautiful female figures.
"Hey bro, look at the 2 girls, beautiful well," said a long-haired man who was pigtailed like a woman.
"Well, your eyes are still sharp well to see the clear," said his friend who is a relative of upin ipin who likes to go bald.
"Yeah obviously, about among the 2 girls, there's no one who wants to be a cave girlfriend?" ask the gondrong.
"Anyway you say, look, it looks like they are not carelessly dating, let alone the same model guy like you," interrupted his friend who models his hair a little more normal than his two friends, it was, make the gondrong grunt.
"Well what the hell you are, instead of supporting the cave, you instead fall in the cave," dumel the gondrong.
"Yaa sorry bro, the end of your taste buds is very high. Between the two girls, which one are you the same?" ask the normal hair.
"As a light blue one, look at his face, bright as bright as the heart of a cave when he saw it," said the long hair with eyes that could not be separated looking at Rabiah.
"Thank you, your face is also bright," the voice of a woman from behind made the three men look at each other with faces of wonder and fear. Slowly they looked back with their hearts beginning to fret, instantly the look on the faces of the three men turned tense when they found the adult woman who also wore a light blue hijab complete with glasses and a slightly stocky body in front of her.
"Eh Pure mother, you know if we praise mother again," said the baldy began to smile clumsy.
"This is still while in the care of kok bu, do not get angry well mom, later the face of the mother as pure as the name of the mother can be tangled by wrinkles, loh," chirping the gondrong made the female lecturer look at him sharply.
"You're insulting mommy well, now get out of here and take care of your grades quickly, otherwise, don't expect you guys to graduate this year," threaten the lecturer and make the three men immediately berbit and run away like being chased by a debt collector demon.
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The Singapore
"Ameer, what were your activities this afternoon?" jhony asked while sitting next to Ameer who was reading a book in the classroom.
"Nothing, why?" ameer asked as she turned to Jhony, a Caucasian man with blond hair who is now a close friend.
"Look, this afternoon I have a double date with my broom, you want to come along?"
Hearing Jhony's words, Ameer immediately returned to see his book, "sorry, I can't," Ameer replied briefly.
"Come Ameer, my cousin asked me to bring a friend, my best friend here is just you, please,"
"Sorry Jhon, I can't,"
"Ameer come on, this time, we also do not say anything, just sit together while drinking coffee, once mingle with others, so you are not impressed like people who are not good at hanging out."
Ameer seemed to think about the words of Jhony, right, since returning from Indonesia, Ameer is more quiet and prefers to be alone. It makes him look like a person who is not good at getting along.
"All right, but this time, I don't want anything to go by" Ameer replied.
"Ready, leave everything to me, I guarantee it will all be safe and in control," said Jhony confidently.
Afternoon
"Jhon, are you sure your friend is coming?" ask Grace Jhony's cousin.
"Yes I'm sure, just wait, he must have come," replied Jhony confidently.
Jhony and her boyfriend Grace are sitting together at a cafe. As promised, this afternoon they will double date with Ameer.
Shortly after, Ameer entered the cafe while combing the entire room to find the figure of his friend who is none other than Jhony.
"Well that's the man" said Jhony, waving his hand at Ameer. Ameer who saw him immediately walked up to him.
"Wow, your friend is very handsome, my taste is very good" Grace whispered to Jhony.
"Of course," said Jhony, smiling with satisfaction because his cousin really liked the friend he brought this time.
"Hello Ameer, come sit next to me" called Jhony and opened the seat next to her for Ameer.
"Thank you Jhon" said Ameer, looking at Jhony.
"Oh yes, this is my cousin Grace, and this is my lover Valen," Jhony said with a hand pointing to Grace and Valen alternately.
"Grace," said Grace as she extended her hand toward Ameer.
"Ameer," said Ameer, cupping her hands together, making Grace's face now smile wryly as she retracted her hand."
Jhony who saw the attitude of Ameer and his cousin's expression immediately remembered that it was a long time ago Ameer would be like that if there was a woman who invited him to shake hands. Let alone shaking hands, touching just a little Ameer will try to avoid.
"Gosh, I forgot about it," Jhony said as he patted his eel.
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