As beautiful as Destiny
16. Focus On College

After a week of settling in Indonesia, Citra finally chose to return to Auckland. It's nothing, but Kasian Jasmine has to eat instant noodles this week, because she's not good at cooking. Citra took the initiative to make food for her.

The girl is now at the airport. Raina and Hamzah also delivered. Hamzah kissed Citra's forehead so gently, "you take care of yourself there, huh? Father and Mother always pray for your kindness."

The image nodded steadily, "thank you, Dad." The image also hugged Hamzah. Then, she hugged Raina.

Raina kissed Citra's cheek with anxiety, "don't forget to read the prayer. Don't eat late."

"Yes Mother."

The image of Raina and Hamzah's hands in turn, "The image goes first Well, Bun."

Hamzah patted Citra's head crest, "yes, be careful."

"Assynnya!"

"Glamma!"

As he moved, his eyes caught the figure of Andri who was also staring at him. They both approached. Cut such a long distance.

"So, don't you leave right now?"

"Yes, I've only been here a week."

The image patted Andri's arm, "be careful on the road."

Andri nodded, "you too."

"I'm leaving first, brother. Assalamualaikum!"

Andri was silent for a moment, then smiled faintly, "Waalaikumsalam!"

The image turned around, turning back on Andri. Then line up in the ticket line. Every now and then, his eyes stole a glance at Andri who was still staring at him.

After going through several stages, finally Citra was allowed to enter the plane. And again, he got a seat in the corner. Next window. The image closed his eyes.

***

At 21:00 Auckland time, the plane landed successfully. The image is walking towards the lobby. Maybe he'll go to the apartment alone. But who would have thought? Jasmine came to pick him up.

"Jas, how did you pick me up anyway?"

"Gue kasian sama lo. It's beautiful, alone time to the apartment, if there's a disaster how?"

The image spread out her arms about to hug Jasmine. However, first Jasmine interrupts her, "lo hug me, I stay."

It's always like that. What's wrong Citra hugged him? The image lowered his hand. Lips cone.

They finally headed to the apartment. Jasmine sat on the bed of Citra's bed.

"Ra, I'm ginep here semalem, yeah? I'm tired of going back and forth on the elevator."

The image nodded with a smile, "could. But I want to tell you the same stories. You want to, well, sleep with me?"

"Originally, I want to."

Jasmine laid her body on the bed. The image is preparing to clean itself. After coming out of the bathroom, he only wore pajama sleeves and satin trousers in black. Her hijab still covered her hair.

The image sits in front of a mirror. He began to open a needle stick stuck on the hijab under his chin. He also began to release his hijab and ninja.

The hair of the image is longer than the chest. Brown hair and the bottom of her hair. Jasmine was amazed at the beauty of the girl.

The image spread beside Jasmine's body.

"Pantesan Kak Andri demen sama lo."

The image knitted his eyebrows, "why?"

"Lo's beautiful, Ra. But, still wait for me."

The image chuckles, "beautiful is that, well me?"

The image shook her head, "I never focused on anyone else."

"The secret is that you can do what the hell, Ra?"

"Dad I was a bule, well automatically his descendants are also Caucasian."

"But you are Indonesian,"

"Well don't ask me. God created me. Whatever it is, we should be thankful for what God gives us."

Jasmine smiled, "if you marry ama bule, surely your descendants will also be Caucasian."

The image shook quickly, "I want it to be the same Brother Andri."

I want it to feel like Jasmine is holding Citra's face with a pillow, but she must know herself, because she is hitching a ride, and Citra is the one who always makes food for her.

"Lo don't expect more, Ra. The decision of your brother has already made you cry, how not to mate? Crying blood can."

Yes, Jasmine already knew the matter, of course. Because, the image itself that gives.

"I'm sorry if you're not sad, but don't be too late. I also agree with your brother's decision, focus first on the same lecture. You want to take a specialist, so you have to focus on medicine first, the ideals must be pursued first."

"My parents also married young, Ra. But, you know what the impact is for my Mom? Stop school. Fortunately, my father graduated. Even though I now have a boutique, but no one will know what the fate of others will be like.

My mother also quit school. Maybe the regret is still lingering if my mom doesn't have a boutique.

Young marriage is bad, Ra. There are still some labile. Either from the guy or the girl. It could be both sides."

"Love is a problem later, if the soul mate is not going anywhere. Dear your sincerity if you are in vain for the sake of young marriage. I know, if college can be married. But can you shadow? Your focus is low after marriage, taking care of your husband and duties. Medical school is tough, Ra. It's not as easy as going to college to be a teacher."

The image nodded in agreement, "thank you, Jas."

"Gue's your best friend, Ra."

"Oh yeah, how's Calorine doing?"

Jasmine sighed, "if you want to come, tomorrow we go out with her."

"Yep!" Citra Seru.

***

Steve just came home from the supermarket, to buy groceries, drinks, and so on. As he opened the penthouse door, David, his older brother, ate a snack while watching TV. Why did David get into the penthouse? Because it has a duplicate card lock.

"Ich bin wieder kein Kind." (i'm not a child anymore) he said while putting his plastic bag on the family room table.

"Niemand hat das gesagt." (no one said that) David said casually.

"Ich habe dich auf keinen Fall rausgeschmissen." (there's no way I'm gonna kick you out)

David glanced at Steve sitting next to him, "*ic*h arbeite hier. Naturlich wird es dich nicht stone. Aber Stessel verspricht nicht." (i work here. Of course it won't trouble you. But I didn't promise)

Steve took a deep breath, "*si*e haben nicht einmal irgendwelche Absichten." (you have no intention at all)

David moves his shoulders, "*zu*mindest kann ich Instantnudeln kochen. Das ist mehr als genug for dich." (at least I can boil instant noodles. That's more than enough for you)

Steve got up from his seat, he walked up the stairs, he turned his body to David, "*ih*r Zimmer ist unten. Der beste Platz." (your room is downstairs. Best place)

David walked into the room called Steve. When the door opened, reality did not match expectations. In fact, the room was not equipped with a bathroom. There is no television either. And the room, the design is more suitable for women's rooms.

"Du bist ein dummer kleiner Brother. Ich werde dich nicht als meinen Brother betrachten." (you are indeed a silly little brother. I wouldn't think of you as my sister) she cried as she stared upstairs, hoping Steve would hear it. But, in reality Steve was eating a snack while covering his ears with headphones.

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Oh yes guys! There are some parts that I need to revise. Maybe all part. So, please be patient if there are any irregularities in this story. At first I would like to make a revision, but my hands are already gatel. But, I've got a new update part. Insha'allah. Just calm.

So, of course God willing the story will be better.

Happy reading to everyone!