Sabila was silent. He has no appetite. Thinking of Salsa made his head spin. Where did his sister sleep last night? Did he sleep well? Has he eaten? And others. Slowly Sabila looked at the large clock that was attached to the wall of her house. 07:45
Sabila ate his bread in a hurry, in 15 minutes Sabila would be late. It's possible that by being present at the university today, he knows the whereabouts of his sister. Even though Sabila doesn't seem to like Salsa, he really loves her. Sabila drinks milk.
"When you go."
His mother, who just wanted to sit down to eat, was surprised by Sabila who was already about to leave. Actually, Sabila didn't want to talk to her mother. He was still very upset because his sister was kicked out. It was clear, though, that it wasn't his brother's fault, but his own.
"Mama wants to have breakfast with you, but if you are in a hurry. It's okay. You just go. You'll be late," said her mother as she approached Sabila.
"Okay," said Sabila. Because he felt Mama approaching him, he ran towards the public door, where the car was.
"Sabila!" call her mother.
"Don't call, Mah! Mama is weird! Mama has changed!" shouted Sabila and left in her car.
"Mama just wants Salsa to learn to hate Mama. Salsa is a good child, she doesn't deserve this bad Mama," she whispered while gently wiping her tears.
"Mom! Auntie!"
"Yes, madam?"
"I'm going to the hospital." Auntie nodded.
*****
Sabila hurriedly ran towards the Salsa faculty. He wished Salsa was there.
"Hey, you! Have you seen Salsa?" asked Sabila to one of the students of the medical science faculty.
"Not."
Sabila was silent. He thought hard where Salsa is now. Sabila sits on a bench in the garden of the faculty of medicine.
"Salsa?" Suddenly a man called him by the name Salsa.
"Why are you dressed like this?" he continued.
"You're the wrong person. I'm Sabila, the twin sister of Salsa," Sabila said briefly then left.
"I'm Rendy, Governor of BEM in the medical science faculty. Oh yeah? Wow. Where is Salsa now?"
"That's it. I also don't know, yesterday Salsa was kicked out by Mama."
"Expelled? How come?"
"It's a long story, basically you already know that Salsa doesn't know where she is now. So if you meet Salsa, you have to tell Salsa to chat with me. Okay?"
"It is mandatory to pray. God willing," continued Rendy and then left Sabila.
Sabila could only be silent and then left the faculty of medical science to the faculty of social and political science, that's his faculty.
Rendy still can't believe that Sabila is Salsa's twin sister. The problem is they are very different. Not only from appearance, from the nature and behavior is also very different. Someone tapped Randy's shoulder lightly.
"The others are already waiting in the meeting room, so let's do research, right?" He is Ridho.
"Shouldn't we research all the way from Jakarta to Kalimantan? Is it true, Ren," added Cika.
Randy was still silent.
"The research problem that we will do in Kalimantan, it's still a long time. Think about the camping that we will do next Sunday first!" Randy replied.
Ridho and Cika looked at each other.
"Isn't camping in three days?" Cika and Ridho said it very compactly as if they had made an appointment.
******
Sally woke up from her sleep. His eyes slowly searched for information about what time it was.
"Astagfirullah! It's already 09:30?! And I oversleep," shouted Salsa. He quickly got ready. Slowly running after having locked the rented door.
"Hey, Brother!" someone shouted.
Salsa turned and slowly stopped. "Yes?"
"UNJ student? Can you help me give this lunch to Kak Rizky, right?" he asked.
"Yes, which faculty?"
"Politics, uh, I mean the faculty of social and political science."
"Sabila Faculty," thought Salsa.
"Yes, here are the provisions," said Salsa.
"Here, Sis, but you have to make sure Rizky Sis eats, okay? Can you? Please!" asked the sweet boy who was about 7 years old.
"God willing," said Salsa and started walking again. He was really confused about what to go to college. Slowly he sat on the edge of the street. 100% he will be punished.
Suddenly a white car stopped beside him. The owner started to open the car door, there was a beautiful woman who came out without a hijab.
"UNJ students? Go up, you will be punished later. Especially if the faculty of medical sciences," he explained.
Salsa suddenly stood up and held the woman's hand.
"Thank you very much."
"My name is Madani," he said.
"Salsa."
"Hey, Salsa, come on in!" invite Madani back with a little smile.
Salsa nodded and started to get into Madani's luxury car.
The car moves very fast. Luckily there were no red lights along the way. Seems like a red light pity me today. Madani just continued to focus on driving. You guys need to know, I can't drive, so if I see someone driving my head will get dizzy. So I decided to look out the window instead of my head out the window, haha. But my eyes that continue to focus on seeing the passing of things or objects on the side. Akh, actually I'm confused to describe everything, so I'll just say the scenery is very beautiful.
Madani continued to focus with his eyes on the street. Yes that's how I can describe now, she's beautiful.
*****
"Thank you very much, Madani. I don't know how I can repay the help in the form of a ride you gave me today. I don't think thanking you is enough. Maybe next time or another time I can repay your help," I said long. times width times height.
He laughed a little.
"Just relax. I'm sincere," he replied.
"Oh yeah, which faculty are you in?" I asked then, perhaps out of curiosity.
"Literature faculty child."
"Woah! So cool."
"What's cool?" Madani asked.
"KBBI, PUEBI, figure of speech, EYD, diction. As you wish! I like literature," I explained.
"Why did you choose medical school?"
"I want to make Mama happy."
"By making him happy, you're willing to let the dream you've always wanted to achieve?! Seriously."
"It's a sign of my love."
"That's not love! I say again, it's not love! But a sacrifice."
"Love does need to be fought for and needs sacrifice."
"Yeah, I know that, but it's love from humans that got us in this world? Seriously."
"Yeah, that's all true. Oh yeah, how about you? Why did you get into the Faculty of Letters? Or do you really like Literature?" I really like to confuse someone who asks me a question.
"We are the same," said Madani.
"It means?"
"Still don't get it? We are the same. Just as you chose medicine for your mother, I also chose Literature for my father. One thing I know, my father's choice was not as bad as I thought. How can I oppose my father's decision? I love him too much," he explained. Ah, so bad.
"Why not just complement each other?"
"What do you mean?"
"Still don't understand? Just as I like Literature and you like medicine. I can teach you a little bit about medicine, and vice versa," I explained. I hope this is a good decision.
"Sounds like fun, we'll see. I have to get to the faculty soon," he said and then left me with an unsettling uncertainty.
"Okay."
With quick steps I slightly ran towards my faculty.