OPEN HIS INNER EYES
02. Rara's friends

Rara Wulandari a beautiful woman who studied at a famous university in her city, she and some of her friends visited a second-floor house inhabited by some of her friends, who were, the names are none other than: Sovia, Fika, Asti they four keep different rooms despite living in one house, Asti, because this house does have four rooms on the second floor with two bathrooms and one kitchen adjacent to the bathroom.

while on the lower floor, their boarding house, inhabited by several men and women mixed, they are named: Robi, Andrian, Aliando, Lala and Juwita, respectively, they also keep the same different rooms even though there is one roof,

but unlike the women who keep the room downstairs with the men they are their seniors and friends, his, because they are 3 years older than other ages and they are also the same from the same village as they are.

unlike the men, they are the same and the same age as Rara and her friends Asti, Fika, Sovia, they are also early semester students like them.

"Where's Lo ?"asked Fika glanced at Rara who was soaking wet, as far as there was no rain these few days.

"hmm, I ran out of the wind." replied Rara reasoned.

"alah, lie the time he.. time to find a wet wind soaked..or lest Lo run out in the river behind the house well.."Song Andrian, continued, indeed behind their contract there is a river that is filled every day by the people around to wash clothes, because the river is still not polluted at all, because the river is still not polluted at all, still in custody and preserved.

"the hell time, Lo slid into the river gini nights ? not afraid to be kidnapped wewekgombel.."add Asti interjected.

"or maybe you're drunk, then wet like this, or maybe you're trying to kill yourself because Robi refused the other day, hahahaha..."

"who is drunk, Lo kali yah mabok. I'm just looking for the wind and because I'm thirsty yes I look for a drink on the street, I'm afraid, and know-tau his drink I fell until my clothes so wet like this.."alih Rara again while wagging her clothes are still wet, but still wet, because he was tempted by the shaman he met just now.

"ah time anyway, Lo's hair is also wet." said Sovia again while standing up and slightly smelling a pungent aroma in between her friend's hair.

"smell, what is this ? or maybe you just end up doing the pottery well ? ah crazy Lo, we are still college kids, kok Lo even play like that anyway."said Sovia, he really knows the smells of Rara's body, Rara, like the smell of limes and flowers with the blend in his mouth the smell of red betel nut that he had eaten.

"signing Mr. Lo, already ah I want to change clothes first, cold tau..."Rara was a little run away leaving her friends who were sitting on the sofa of the living room with a little astonishment.

"when did Rara come to the wedding ?"said Fika again.

"aah you guys ngaco aja, where there are models so, mending us cook-cook yuk, hungry me.." said Aliando.

"Lo mah, just think of Al's stomach.."over Asti.

"haha, more mending than thinking Lo who is not necessarily thinking I haha..."