
It was getting dark, employees began to tidy up their desks and then prepare to go home, but Huzaifi was still busy with a busy job on his desk.
"still busy? need me to help?." Tara stood at the door looking at the huzaifi who did not respond to her presence. "if the tiara that comes you must welcome it with a smile, what makes you cooler like ice?" approaching the huzaifi who is still busy with his computer. "can't you get a little warm for me?" the huzaifi shoulder.
"quite tara, I never saw you as a couple, but only as a friend" stopped the hands of tara who started to misbehave.
"i keep you in this company because your performance is good, if you get tired of this work, you can get out of this company" while tidying up all the files on his desk and then leave, when he wanted to get out of the room huzaifi again saw tara.
"if it continues like this, I won't hesitate to fire you, and one more, this is the office, you have to find out who the boss is, want you brother tiara or my little friend, you know, it can't make you want!" huzaifi confirmed everything that tara should have understood well, then left tara who could not see the huzaifi warmth for her.
Nara was still sitting in front of Indomaret with a snack in front of her, while studying for the exam tomorrow morning, nara still imagined the disappointed face of the father who was betrayed by his own wife, Nara, after finishing eating dad back to the office while he is still silent with the thought of a future that must be run well, considering the decision of the father who will divorce makes nara confused how to face the challenges of this world.
"why don't you go home?" nara looked at the cold face of the huzaifi who had been standing before her. "are you since when did you stand there?" astounded.
"why don't you go home after lunch with dad?" nara did not care about the huzaifi that was in front of her.
"let's go home" but nara did not flinch at all, "seems like you've dared with me huh" stared intently. "hehehe......" laughed mockingly, "is I afraid?" with a wry smile, looking at the unusual nara, makes huzaifi more curious about the unpredictable nara.
"miss Nara, it's time to go home"
"em. please go home first master ice" he mocked, seeing the nara who continuously mocked him, making the huzaifi more interested to argue with the nara.
"it looks like something different to you this afternoon, when I called you, your voice was very soft as if I was pounding with a word" with a smile and then approached the face of the woman who began to blush.
"honey kuuu" nara covered her face with her book in embarrassment, seeing the embarrassed nara make the huzaifi smile.
"come home, if you want to study at home"
"kriuuuuuuuuk" was heard the sound of the stomach so tight, making huzaifi smile thinly, "let's eat first before going home, snacks will not make you full" he explained by walking first, nara still endured the embarrassment, then followed Huzaifi to dinner.
After the meal, Nara recalled the father who had dinner alone, "why? is the food not what you want?"
"a. no, it's delicious"
"what's up? do you have a problem?" keep watching the nara stirring up her food.
"mmm no, all is well" clearly seen in the eyes of the huzaifi under lying nara. "what happened to the father?" guess what, but Nara did not dodge.
"say what happened"
"father asked this marriage to be annulled" Huzaifi was shocked and speechless as if disappointed, "then your decision?" curious.
"it was our stubborn time to get married, and now that we're abruptly canceling the wedding, it was obvious that I was playing with Om and aunt's feelings." saw Nara who was concerned about her parents' feelings, making huzaifi familiar with the warmth, in an instant the shadow of the tiara seemed to be in front of him with a big smile.
"Tiara" unconsciously, huzaifi held her cheek gently. "it seems you are wrong" huzaifi realized from her daydream and then looked at the clock as if nothing had happened.
"ehem.. if it's done, let's go home, the adetra from earlier nanyain you"
"you miss your ex, don't you? why don't you meet him? even if he's gone, you can visit his grave"
"you? why don't you visit the graves of your parents?" nara was silent for a moment and then smiled.
"because they had calmed down, it was I who could not let them go, but because I also caused the accident" Nara vividly recalled the night of the accident.
That night it rained heavily to make the streets quiet except for passing cars. Nara and her parents were having dinner together outside happily.
"pah, nara's going to the art race"
"art?"
"yes, the University of Riau held a competition from the majors of Indonesian language and literature, so nara wanted to join"
"but nara, it has nothing to do with medicine, don't you want to be a doctor?"
"what's wrong anyway pah, according to mamah is also good, let him develop his hobby"
"father does not agree, nara must focus on his goal, which is the doctor, which is not related to the doctor does not need to come" sadly nara left both parents who were eating dinner.
Mamah pursued nara and calmed him so as not to be sad at the words papah, "you do not be sad, papah just worry you do not focus on your ideals to become a doctor" mamah hugged nara warmly, papah, not long after that my father came to nara and mamah to go home.
On the way Nara just stay still and look out the window of the car, seen the rain that still fell rapidly.
"you must focus on exams, lest you fail to enter medical university, remember, you want to become a doctor!" emphatically
"but the reward, just participating in the art race is also not bad, at least give a little freedom"
"when are you going to fight?" trying to break.
"freedom? you are still in school, you still need guidance, not because it makes you regret" because you do not see the road, make papah lost control and hit the road barrier to make the car rolled.
Unconsciously the tears just flow, "the freedom I want is not like this, I want papah to understand what I want to do, even if it's just a race". Nara sobbed sobbing that she made Huzaifi take off her coat and put it on her head, so that people would not see her crying. Huzaifi continued to wait for the nara and occasionally saw the clock in her eyes, and returned to see the nara who was still immersed in her grief.