My First Love Story
Episode 102's

Arriving at the room, Angga threw his suit just like that and dropped his body onto the bed. He looked back and looked at the ceiling of his room. His thoughts were still about Kezia. He still smelled the fresh scent of Kezia's body and imagined as his hand gently touched Kezia's long hair.

“Gosh , why am I so passionate!” grunts Angga who felt something stiffening from behind his underwear.

Angga got up and sat down with both legs bent at his chest. He ruffled his own hair in frustration unable to dislodge Kezia's shadow from his mind.

He grabbed a towel nearby and immediately entered the bathroom flushed his body with cold water, hoping his mind was a little neutral. Several times Angga took a deep breath and closed his eyes under the shower. But instead of being lost, Kezia's shadow becomes more and more real.

“Ah Shit!” snort Angga while punching his head against the bathroom wall.

That night he could not close his eyes. His body was so tired, but his mind kept turning. Twisting all his memories with Kezia. The only girl now in his heart.

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5 Days passed, 5 days later Kezia had not met Angga. When Kezia woke up, Angga had already left for work and when Kezia came home, Angga had not returned. The days were quiet, but according to Rose, Angga returned to his flat.

That morning, he knocked on the door of Angga's flat with a plate of fried rice in his hand. Several times knocked, there was no word.

“He left this morning..” said Rose who came to Kezia.

Kezia only returned with a smile. He went back into his flat and looked at the fried rice in front of him. It's not usually like this. Not even calling or texting. Finally Kezia enjoyed his own fried rice.

After a little afternoon, Kezia prepared to go to the campus. With his bike he glided to break up the streets that had begun to crowded. Bicycle rows are neatly arranged near the faculty. Kezia quickly entered her class as the lecture was about to begin.

From a distance, Fritz sat in the back row. In his hand he turned the ballpoint. His face looks bent. Even while looking at Kezia he turned his face away. As with Angga, 5 days Fritz did not greet Kezia at all. When Fritz met, he avoided. Kezia did not take a headache, he immediately chose to sit on the front bench because prof Clifton's courses will soon begin.

The lecture material went well. Kezia got a lot of new knowledge about the world of medicine. Kezia felt, becoming a doctor was not only his ideals, but his passion. After 2 hours of study, Prof Clifton hurried away.

“Awwhh...” Suddenly Kezia felt his stomach wrapped around.

Kezia looked at his phone and sure enough this is his monthly guest schedule coming up. He immediately picked up the sanitary pad he always carried in his bag and rushed to the toilet.

The woman's toilet was a little full, so Kezia had to wait her turn. Maybe because it coincides with the rest hour. Kezia waited while leaning against the wall.

“What you heard, a few days ago fritz had a fight with mrs carolin.” said a girl who was putting powder on her cheek. Kezia tried to ignore it but the conversation sounded serious. Luckily a girl came out of the toilet and Kezia immediately replaced her. From inside her toilet cubicle she could clearly hear the girls talking.

“How could he be so brave? I know Fritz hates carolin mrs very much, but I did not expect them to fight in public places.” said the other girl.

“It looks like fritz can't wait to face the woman's behavior!”

Without Kezia expecting, in fact the conversation about Fritz continues to roll. Finished wearing her pads, Kezia sat for a moment in the toilet seat and waited for the right time to get out.

“Yes which child will accept the mother who dumped him!” timpal's the other girl.

Kezia's eyes widened to hear the conversation of the two girls outside. His mind recalled the events of a few days ago when he saw Fritz's eyes staring hatefully at Carolin. Kezia immediately came out of the toilet and returned to class. It seems he shouldn't have heard it all.

While in front of the class, Kezia had not seen Fritz's shadow. Then Kezia chased him to the cafeteria, but there was no Fritz there either.

“Why should I care about that brat?” muttered Kezia who came out of the canteen feeling disappointed.

Finally the library again became his choice to calm down and do his job.

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Weekends are always a fun day for Kezia, she can get up late, get lazy in bed or read a novel she just bought.

Kezia's gaze was fixed on the pile of paper that was on top of his laptop. He remembered that in a few days the article he made should be collected immediately. Heidelberg sky looks bright this afternoon, it feels like this will be an additional inspiration for his writing.

After getting dressed, Kezia brought along his backpack and laptop to go around looking for a place he could use to find ideas.

Kezia's bicycle wheels kept turning, bringing Kezia to see the fun places around his residence.

Kezia pressed his brakes, as he saw a small garden with green grass that was beautifully arranged. His eyes felt fresh looking at the scene before his eyes. Immediately he went down and walked down a fairly shady tree.

Kezia sat there, with a laptop on his lap. His lips muttered in words he read from the draft of his article.

In his solitude, he felt someone was watching him. Kezia looked around the garden, but there was no one there. There were only small birds flying and butterflies dancing beautifully among the flowers.

Kezia sighed, he felt a familiar smell on his nose.

“Gosh, I was hallucinating because I missed him.” Kezia said when suddenly Arland's shadow appeared in his mind.

He felt that he had just smelled Arland's perfume. But he realized, even though he missed Arland very much, there was no way Arland was around. Kezia could only hold a necklace around his neck and momentarily close his eyes hoping for his longing to reach Arland.

From a distance, there was a man who was watching Kezia. He sat on one of the benches wearing a hat and sunglasses. Without kezia knowing, yes, he is Arland.

The Flash back On

These few days, Arland felt himself almost crazy. On his campus several times he fought with seniors who he thought were very disturbing. Ricko is out of his mind to see Arland's brutal behavior. Almost every day the bruises never disappear from his face and Ricko can only grimace at the pain Arland feels.

“Bro, how come you're getting the same old fuss? What a hard thing to follow their orders!” ricko was getting upset.

Arland did not answer at all. He was busy compressing his bluish cheeks. Dry blood was still visible on the corner of his lips. There was no grimacing expression from Arland's face, he was so used to the blows he often received.

The last incident that made his face smashed was when he was approached by a girl who invited him to meet. But Arland brushed off the girl's hand violently. Not accepting the treatment of Arland, the girl reported to her brother who also attended the same place. As a result, the girl's sister beat up Arland mercilessly.

“Land, when will you like gini? If you continue to make a storm, you can get out of campus.” Ricko threatened while shaking his waist.

Arland was still silent not knowing it. Finished compressing his face, Arland took out a backpack and filled it with 2 pieces of clothing. Charger, wallet and some personal items he put there.

“Lo where to go?” ricko asked, holding Arland's hand.

“Not a lo affair!” Arland flicked Ricko's hand and immediately left after taking something from his room drawer.

“Land, what's none of my business? Lo sodara me, I gag will tell you strange things.” snapped Ricko who was holding Arland's shoulder who was about to leave.

Arland breathed out violently.

“Gue wants to meet Kezia.” he said with confidence. He showed me the ticket and passport in his hand.

“Land, you crazy huh?! What do you want, Miss Kezia? Kezia's life is no longer your business.”

“Obviously it's my business!” yell Arland. “He left because of me and my life was ruined after kezia left me! I want to see with my own eyes what kind of life he lives there?! After that I will decide to wait or forget him altogether.” continued Arland.

Ricko. He did not expect Arland would choose this path.

“But..”.

“Lo take care of your own life, I take care of my own life.” between Arland without caring about Ricko.

Flash back off

Kezia's phone rang, a call came in from Eliana.

“Hallo mah...” greet kezia with a smile on his lips.

“Darling, you again what is gini holiday?” ask Eliana from there.

“Zia again at mah's park. More articles for race.”

“Wah mamah's son is really trying hard.” praise Eliana.

“Iya mah, zia want to make mamah same papah proud.” said Kezia while bowed.

“Darling, mamah is always proud of you son. Take good care, have fun once in a while.”.

“Iya mah,..” sahut Kezia.

Kezia misses both her parents and Arland. He wanted to ask Arland for news, but then disengaged his intention because he did not want to make Eliana anxious.

Only her beloved necklace was accompanying her as she felt that she missed Arland terribly. The existence of the necklace, made Kezia always feel Arland was by her side.

“Mah, zia nerusin zia work first yes, later malem zia call mamah.” Kezia immediately regained consciousness from his daydream.

“Yes dear, love you son.”sahut Eliana.

Kezia just smiled. Within seconds, the call was cut off.

“Semangkaaaaaaaaaa!!” kezia shouted suddenly as he clenched his hands into the air. He felt he had gained more energy after hearing Eliana's voice.

From a distance, Arland smiled. How the girl never changes.

Arland leaned his body on the back of the bench, looking at the girl he missed so much from a distance.

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