
Today, for the first time since her relationship with Atha and Dahayu deteriorated, Kinara left for the campus with a passionate feeling of excitement.
The reason is certainly only one, because remember that after the class is over, he will start his new activity as a cashier at Orion Cafe.
As usual, Kinara took a sitting position in the middle, occupying a seat that was usually occupied by Dahayu because the seat he used to occupy was already occupied by Andanu.
Somehow the young man chose to sit there, but usually Andanu prefers to sit in the back row.
However, Kinara decided not to find out about it and chose to immediately prepare for what was needed for teaching and learning activities today.
"Lo's face looks bright, what's going on?" whispered Andanu, just before the lecturer entered and teaching and learning activities began.
While still paying attention to the projector screen in front, Kinara replied with a raised smile.
"Much." Short, dense, but not clear enough to make Andanu's curiosity fulfilled.
"Could you tell me? One day" whispered Andanu again.
Kinara stopped writing, then turned to Andanu who was also looking at him.
"You ... It's usually this big, huh?" asked Kinara, not at all intending to insinuate. He just did not know that Andanu who looks cute duck is apparently quite talkative too.
Andanu did not answer, instead turned his eyes and pretended to focus on the material being given by their lecturer.
"I'm just nanya, because all this time you seem quiet." Errata Kinara, felt bad because it seemed Andanu was offended.
"Have you ever heard the term unknown then no dear?" andanu asked suddenly, turning back to Kinara.
"Early,"
Andanu flicked his fingers. "Lo has to know me first to know that I'm not that quiet." Then, the young man looked back ahead.
"If you know and know, what?" tanya Kinara, was starting to be interested in hearing more.
"Next .. yes, it's up to you." Andanu said, still staring at the projector screen.
After that, there are no more conversations that occur between the two of them because the lecturer so more often circulate views throughout the class.
During the class, Kinara could not help but smile. Not only because he was impatient to finish so he could go to Orion, but also because the condition of the class that had returned was conducive.
Kinara did not know if she was still the subject of gossip among the students, but at least, they did not do so while the class was in progress so that she could undergo the class quietly and comfortably. About those who still gossip at the back, it's their business.
Minutes passed, the first class was finally over and some of his classmates started to blend out after the lecturer left. Some who still survive choose to peek at their respective gadgets. Including Andanu who was sitting next to him.
"Do you have Instagram?" asked Andanu, his eyes focused on the screen of the phone that was displaying his Instagram account profile.
"Some, why?" Kinara asked back.
"You want quality with me, don't you?" Andanu turned his head, and was a little surprised to find Kinara was so focused on his laptop screen. The girl's hair that was originally scratched is now seen coiled with a ballpoint pen as a fastener.
Curious about what the girl was doing, Andanu peeked. And again he was surprised because it turned out Kinara was working on a task, which was only given to them today and the deadline was still two weeks away. During his time as a student, Andanu almost never found a Kinara arts student.
"Lo is very diligent about the task now?" andanu asked, too itchy to find out the reason why the girl was so diligent.
"I have a part-time job, so I'm afraid it won't be an abomination if I relax."
"Part time?"
Kinara paused for a while, then looked at Andanu and nodded.
"Where?" Andanu straightened his back, had completely forgotten on his cellphone which he now just put on the table.
"Orion Cafe,"
"The one across? Who's got that Flamboyant tree?" Andanu.
Kinara nodded again. "Just starting today, anyway." He said, somehow he also had to give the information to Andanu.
Presumably, he had already begun to be able to accept Andanu's presence as a new friend. Maybe also because Andanu always had the initiative first to approach him. Because unlike Dahayu, Kinara is not good at making friends by approaching them first. He should always be the one to be approached and spoken to. And once comfortable, he would decide to make friends.
"Have you met the owner?"
"Udah,"
"Are you really young?" actually, Andanu has heard rumors about the owner of Orion Cafe is still young and handsome, which is one of the main attractions for students here come to visit there.
"If from his face, he is still young. There may not be thirty. About two five or two six, maybe?" Kinara gave her analysis.
Andanu. This news is not just a rumor. At any time, he might have to try going there to see firsthand how young and handsome the cafe owner is.
It's nothing, the problem is, the news of the owner's cafe's good looks reached also in the ears of his sister, Astari, so the woman always urged him to find out about the owner.
Somehow the woman also seemed to be itching for men, but after years passed since her marriage was canceled, Andanu never saw Astari talking about men. The woman just continues to focus on working, looking for money to meet the needs of both of them, while busy themselves so as not to continue to remember her sad love story.
"Why are you curious about the owner Orion?" asked Kinara, at a time when Andanu thought the girl was back busy with her duties.
"It's okay, just curious because he's talking to the kids."
"It's only natural that the children talk to him all the way, really handsome really is the person." Praise Kinara unconsciously. The sentence just came out of his mouth, when Sekala's face suddenly flashed across his head.
In fact, that crossed his head earlier was not the face of Sekala who yesterday afternoon sumringah welcomed his arrival, but the face of my man when he first met him on the pedestrian bridge.
Then, Kinara fell silent. All of a sudden, there was a question in his mind about what had happened to Sekala that night. Why is he on the bridge? Why does his face look like a person who has lost the power to live? And ... why could the man appear as happy as yesterday as if nothing had happened to him before?
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