
His steps closer to the big tent shown by Anggi, finally Wira's eyes caught the figure of Dara, he saw the girl was laughing cheerfully with the lecturer who drove her home at that time. Rifki's eyes emitted an unusual twinkle while staring at Dara, and it did not escape the observation of a man who was now clenching his hands.
The hero stopped stepping and stood right in front of them just a meter away. He tried desperately to normalize the look on his face so that the overflowing jealousy in his heart was imperceptible. The sudden arrival of the Hero made Dara astonished, then the girl approached him.
"Lho, big brother could suddenly be here? is there anything important? why don't you just tell me over the phone, why come all the way here?" seloroh Dara without pause.
"Ehm.. ehm. I happen to have business in this area today, so I stopped by to see your activities. Just worried, if maybe not a positive activity that was done, but even personal things outside that happened," he said while throwing a sharp look at Rifki.
Rifki came over and smiled kindly to Wira, while Wira looked stiff because she was trying to hold her jealousy so as not to burst onto the surface.
"Hello, introduce me, I'm Rifki, Dara's teaching supervisor," he said politely. Then Rifki stretched out her hand to shake her hand.
"I am Wira, the guardian of Dara," he said. Trying to pull both corners of his lips up to smile even though it is difficult. Then Rifki received a helping hand and they shook hands.
"I've known, we've met before when I drove Dara to the hospital, maybe you don't remember because that time must have been a difficult time. I'm saddened by your wife's passing" said Rifki.
"Thank you" he answered briefly.
Then came the instructions from the loudspeaker that required all participants to gather because the event would start again.
"Sir Wira, for this afternoon's event, we will hold a game, if you are willing to participate," Rifki bargained.
The hero seemed to weigh in, but then nodded assuring a sign of agreement. He will use this opportunity so that Rifki cannot get close to Dara. Race after race has been done, Wira deliberately sat cross-legged behind Dara, while on the left and right side Dara there is Anggi and also Freya.
His sturdy body encircled Dara, like a bodyguard who was protecting his nonanya possessively. Rifki was about to sit there, but Wira quickly interjected and occupied it, so inevitably Rifki was sitting shifted a bit away.
Then came the time for the game of clogs sandals in pairs, the participants were chosen randomly. All present were required to put a paper bearing their name into a large container.
Whether by chance or what, Dara was selected to pair with Rifki in this race, both of them were asked to go to the middle of the field to prepare, making Wira further tighten her molars with darkened face. A moment later his name was also mentioned, Wira was chosen to pair with Anggi in the race. Inevitably the Hero must be sportive, and finally he got up from his seat and prepared to go to the middle of the field.
"Doooh, windfall. What a dream I had last night could be the same doctor sultan who was handsome," he told Freya while prancing with excitement.
"Heii gadiiiiis..control yourself! You're like a hot worm" exclaimed Freya, who had shaken Anggi's head, but the girl didn't heed him so happy it was like she had a crumbling durian.
Anggi went straight to the middle of the field, approached Wira and prepared there while blushing in shame. Dara who was originally focused on preparing with Rifki, suddenly diverted because he saw Wira who was also preparing with Anggi.
Anggi is in the front position with Wira behind. Just like Dara who was also in front with Rifki behind her. Somehow Dara did not like to see the two hands of Wira were on the waist of Anggi, as if there was a hot fan deliberately exhaled to him. Likewise with Wira, seeing Rifki's hand on Dara's waist makes his jealousy even more burning almost scorching himself.