Auction Husband
Best Friend

This morning, I was dressed well. Get ready to go to college. It was enough a few days ago that the mission I had planned failed miserably by that very annoying man. Today, I'll make sure I get what I want. Because, it's true said Amanda .. My life is in my own hands.

“Do not for reasons lazy to meet the Riko, you become lazy to campus. Remember the age ... remember the time you have spent, remember also the amount of money that has been spent on your education costs, Ayna Larasati.” That's how Amanda said her advice was all right. And it sounded very dramatic when he put a very deep emphasis when he mentioned my name.

I just nodded obediently accepting that very important piece of advice. Although actually in the bottom of my heart, I giggled amusedly. Until Amanda thought about my future fate.

I have truly pleaded in my prayer. One day I could be given the opportunity to repay all the kindness that my best friend gave me.

When everyone leaves you, even the brother I have, no one will accept my fall. Amanda was the only one who accepted me, took me in and gave me life to survive.

Later, I promise. In the life to come, when I feel happiness and success. Amanda will be the first to feel my happiness.

“Non! Not Ayna! Breakfast is ready.” The sound of a knock on the door accompanied by the call managed to disperse my daydream. I who was still sitting facing the mirror quickly finished the thin makeup polished on the face.

I turned to face the door and replied to the call in a loud voice, “Yes, Bik! In a moment.”

After making sure everything was in order, I carried my backpack and walked out of the room. In the dining room, there was no one. Though usually Amanda has been waiting for my arrival in the dining chair.

I waited for a while while eating the breakfast that had been served at the table. However, until those minutes passed there was no sign of Amanda coming to the dining room. I want to see my best friend in her room. However, remembering that Mas Wira had come home last night undoes my intention to check Amanda's condition in her room.

“Bik, later if Amanda comes out of her room. Please tell me I'm leaving for college ya.” I delivered a message to Bik Irma who passed through this environment.

“Good, Miss,” he said while nodding politely.

I smile and finish my breakfast. Then, book an online motorcycle taxi to campus.

When I arrived at the university, I headed straight to the library. Looking for something I need. A few hours in books and typing made me forget about time. Maybe if the worms in the stomach did not scream asking to be filled, I must have forgotten that this stomach already feels hungry.

After clearing up the books I borrowed, it continued by keeping my notebook. I cleaned the table and left a room full of silence and seriousness. Maybe later after my stomach is filled, then I come back here to continue the unfinished typing. Some important books I borrowed to the clerk as material to do thesis at home.

I only buy bread to fill my stomach. It's a shame to meet Riko and the gank.

The initial intention to return to the library I paused. I chose to sit under a tree and write down what would be my reference material. Feeling bored, I went on a journey to find the right place. However, my steps had to be stopped from seeing someone walking towards me. Someone who had never thought of before. Even when I got out of that house I didn't say goodbye to him.

My legs retreated back a few steps, so shocked to see the woman who was now a distance closer to me. Both of my lips had opened, intending to greet the woman at close range. But the unexpected thing I got.

Plaque!

A slap landed smoothly on my left cheek without being able to be evaded.

My left hand was raised to stroke the cheek, if only the heat and pain there could be slightly reduced.

“How dare you trick me ha! Base lady village,” hardik that woman again.

“Ma .. af, Mistress. Sa ... yes it does not mean that.” I replied with tears flowing down my cheeks.

Plaque!

One more slap I received on the right cheek.

“Mistress, this is in public place.”

I just realized that Mrs Sekar came with Reno. The man seemed to be persuading the woman to control himself. The tip of my eye glanced to the left, several pairs of eyes were looking towards us.

“Bring him to the car!” said Madam Sekar gave the order and left me with a haughty face.

I grimaced with pain and shame. Nodding softly to Reno who was now standing before me. The man commented on the thin smile, a smile that I believe was very different from the first time we met at the time.

“You want me to bring her backpack? Must be very heavy,” said offer yourself. His hand was about to take the bag I was carrying. I shook my head quickly to reject the offer and immediately walked ahead of the man.

Arriving in front of the campus, a shiny black car stopped there. Mrs Sekar had first sat inside with the window glass lowered.

“Quick in! Don't let me step in to drag you,” his hardship with a sour face.

I nodded stiffly, not knowing what to answer on that order. Better, I follow the woman's will rather than risk something I might not be able to bear.

In silence and a stiff body, I sat in the passenger seat beside the steering wheel. Both of my hands clutched tightly to the bag on my lap. Throwing away the nervousness as well as the fear that held me hostage.

Remembering how Amanda would have worried about me. Cars are speeding up the highway. Reno took me to see Mr. Al at his house.

Justright. The high gate opened and the car entered the spacious courtyard of a large house that I left a few days ago.

My feelings are now mixed between the turmoil of longing and fear of facing Mr. Al. As the car stopped, Reno hurriedly got down and opened the door for Mrs Sekar. While I flinch for a moment to neutralize feelings.

I got out of the car with a strange feeling that lingered in my chest. One thing is for sure, I want to see Mr. Al immediately.