It's Friday now I don't want to procrastinate anymore. I want to go home to Jogja as soon as possible to meet my family, ask for their support and support. To strengthen my heart, which feels like it's half loose right now. I prepared things and some clothes that I wanted to take home. After everything is ready. I rushed to take a shower and wanted to leave early in the morning so I could spend more time with my family. Maybe Sunday morning I'll be back here. And that night I had to prepare myself, soul, heart and body to see him propose to another man. I hope I can see it by then. I hope the event goes smoothly, even though my heart hurts a lot. I still want the best for her.
"Assalamu'alaikum ... Assalamu'alaikum ... Mas Armaaaaaan, Assalamu'alaikum, knock knock knock!" I heard a girl's scream from my rented door. Who is she, this early in the morning? I whispered. I immediately rushed to the door to open her.
