
At around three in the afternoon Fatih arrived at the Dara campus by driving his superior's luxury car. He was assigned by Wira to pick up Dara because Mr. Jono suddenly fell ill.
While waiting for Dara to finish class, the young man sat in a long iron chair under the shade of a banyan tree in the campus parking area. Then soon Dara and Freya and Anggi were walking together.
Freya and Anggi walked behind Dara, Fatih glanced at the footsteps that were getting closer to him and when he noticed the girls who were walking behind his superior wife were his eyes
capture the figure of Freya. He was delighted beyond measure, not expecting to finally meet the girl who helped him the other day.
Fatih got up from her seat and tidied up her clothes. He wants to look neat in order to leave a good impression on the girl who has been looking for some time. At first he was so confident and intended to say hello, but when Freya got closer he was groggy plus his irregular heartbeat so that his knees felt weak and trembling.
"This is your husband's car? but..where is he?" asked Freya while chirping around circulating her gaze around looking for the figure of Wira.
"He picked me up." Dara pointed her index finger at Fatih who stood straight with a stiff smile because she felt wrong.
"Well, who is he!" freya was shocked. "Pooh Ra... Inget, you have a husband. Were you forced to marry the sister of Wira until you finally had an affair with a man younger than your husband," Freya accused fiercely with a look of disbelief.
"Eyyy.. Where is there! It's good to say, he's an assistant to Wira." Dara clings to Freya while grumbling.
"Ouch.. sick tofu! This pregnant woman is really fierce," protested Freya who then rubbed her own head.
Freya looked at Fatih astonished as she stood rigidly like a robot. Moreover, the way this young man introduced himself was a bit strange, more like a man who was training scouts instead of greeting introductions. While Anggi did not care much, he just nodded and smiled then returned busy with his clothing.
"Ah, hello too. I'm Freya." The tomboy girl received Fatih's hand.
When their skin came into contact, Freya almost gasped as she felt the icy temperature of Fatih's palm. The effects of his nervousness Fatih almost froze in place right now as well.
Dara glanced at her watch and the execution time of the operation led by Wira would start in half an hour. He patted Fatih's shoulder, which was still holding Freya's hand.
"We're leaving now. I don't want to be late for the hospital." Dara disperse the behavior of Fatih who was so captivated by the charm of the trail rider tomboy girl.
"Eh, i-yes. See you soon." Fatih was so clumsy, even her initial intention of asking for Freya's contact number was forgotten just like that.
Dara said goodbye to her two best friends. Through the rearview mirror Fatih stole the opportunity to see Freya who waved her hand to Dara. Although he had not had time to talk further, but the young man was so happy because at least now he knew what was the name of the girl who had stolen his heart at first sight.
Freya, he murmured in his heart.