*After Marriage*

Rindiani in packing his belongings. Not forgetting she checked a bag containing her files that should not be left behind. After fighting for the years to take the topic of the Topics and Studency Test. Finally Rindiani who is usually called Rindi, can study at one of the universities she is targeted in South Korea. After making sure all the items she carry is not left behind, the rindi closes his suitcase, is careful. Rindi put the suitcase in the corner of the door to the door. Rindi then lay down on the bed slowly.

With between Aunty and his uncle, Rindi departed from Bandahara Soekarno Hatta to Incheon International Airport. After sitting on the plane of approximately 16 hours, finally the landing plane was in Incheon. Rindi who was so enthusiastic, to forget her thick clothes still in the suitcase. Quickly Rindi stood up and tried to reach the door of the baggage on her seat. Her non-high body made Rindi trouble. A handsome hand of milk replaced the rindi opening luggage and removing a rindi suitcase.

"Be aware of Miss, or later you can get hurt," the man then passed away following the people who had passed out of the plane.

Rindi who couldn't even see the face of the man clearly, blinking Her eyes tried to try to interpret what the man said. Different languages make Rindi still a little or even a lot of confusion.

"I'm fine aunt, tomorrow I've started college. Yes aunt's calm, I will never forget my obligation."

"Alright, I closed the phone, tomorrow I called aunt again. Assalamualaikum."

Rindi then pressed the red button and put the cellphone slowly on the bed. Rindi then looked out the window of the dorm room. Rindi an orphan, his dream of becoming a luxurious translator for him. She must repeat 1 year to be able to get his tuition fees. Luckily he gets scholarships. Not to mention she gets a free hostel to stay, because it gets the highest score during the test.

Rindi is not used to the atmosphere in Seoul, at 7pm here still like 5pm in Jakarta. Rindi saw the street under his hostel. Rindi then smiled and strengthened her own heart.

"You only need adaptation and strengthen your heart, Rin," said Rindi at a mostrist.

Rindi finally decided to tidy up its belongings to buy time, after arranging the luggage of Rindi then cooked food for dinner. Just a day in a foreign place for Rindi is not an easy thing, and even unable to sleep while before.

***

Stefano Chan just entered his personal studio, in there were already some of his friends. Some are playing, some are busy writing song lyrics.

"Oh ... have you come, Hyung?" Jason asked him a friend and personnel in the youngest Stefano group.

Stefano, who is indeed an economical speaking only nodded his head agreed, he then sat on the sofa next to Jay Aaron who was usually called Jay. He glanced at the paper Jay Hold, there was written Jay's lover's name but was not sacriated with Jay's name. Stefano looked at Jay with a worried face.

"Gwaenchnh-a?" - Good thing? - Ask Stefano to the point.

"An gwaenchanh-a," -No alright - Brief Jay answered Stefano's question .

Stefano sounded sigh then patted Jay's soft shoulder.

"Never mind, Jay Hyung. You can look for a much better than Hiejin," Stefano said again.

"Eo ... Majda! I'm handsome and definitely a lot of people want to me," -Benar! - Jay said again pleases his own heart.

Stefano didn't feel Iba in the oldest hyung, his narcissistic nature had never changed even though he was as old as this. Oh maybe not, he and Jay are just a few months different if they count.

After they all spent time with many things in Studio Stefano, the evening which was getting late made one by one they went home. Leaving Stefano who was engrossed in editing his new song for Jason who was a solo career. After feeling it had passed the limit, Stefano finally turned off the computer and walked towards the sofa. His life is almost 1x24 hours indeed in the studio, especially now he doesn't need to go anywhere and just make music and songs he likes.

***

Stefano's breath is irregular, his breath broke and cold sweat flooded his forehead now. He felt his neck suffocated now, hard enough Stefano tried to open his eyes now.

"I hate dark, release me from this dark," Stefano said to himself.

After successfully opening his eyes, the studio lights were dead, there seemed to be a power outage. Stefano reached into his pants pocket with trouble, he was really in a condition that was not fine now. Stefano managed to find his cellphone and immediately turned on his cellphone flash lights. Finally Stefano could breathe with relief after there was a light that could illuminate his studio now.

Along with that the studio door opened hard, and showed Jay's figure whose breath was breathed now. Stefano frowned at Jay, while Jay then ran and crashed Stefano who was still in a lying position

"Are you okay right?" Jay's talk tone sounded very worried.

Stefano can only nod and designate his cellphone as a lighting. Jay can breathe with a relief and rub Stefano's hair now.

Stefano who looks fine, isn't actually fine. Since 7 years ago he lost in a foreign place while on the tour. Stefano became afraid of darkness, because at that time he had to see other people died because of saving him. Stefano who saw with his own eyes when the person fell to a ravine only so that Stefano could rise up, it could not linger in the dark. The dark room made Stefano remember the abyss and death of foreigners who didn't know that.

***

Rindi will just be out of dormitory this week She started a lecture activity. Tired of certainty because it turns out that college in Korea is not as easy as in Indonesia. Here Rindi must really learn a lot, moreover the department he took is not an easy department.

Not only that cultural differences and the weather also become Rindi inhibitors to adapt. Rindi by renovating his determination continued to strengthen her heart so as not to slam the steering wheel back to Indonesia.

Rindi majored in translator of language and today She will make a visit to the building of one of the famous agencies in South Korean. The long-haired rindi poked her hair like a ponytail. Rindi then looked at himself in the reflection of the glass. She then smiled satisfied to see his own appearance in the glass. Rindi then carried the backpack and left the hostel with cheerful footsteps.

Rindi sat inside the bus while reading a few records She made, Kim Nana the only friend who Rindi knew was listening to music while moving her body random. Rindi chuckled at the behavior of her friend. Nana then put her one headset in Rindi's ear.

"Listen to the song, your mood will improve until evening," Nana said.

Rindi glance at Nana then frowned, She had heard this song in Indonesia. She who is not a lovers of KPOP songs is very memorized by this song.

"Has Agust D? Now already retired right?" Rindi asked.

Nana closed her mouth because she was surprised, she thought people like Rindi wouldn't get to know this hip hop s song. Nana thumbs and then floated both in front of the rindi, she was really a dozens of Rindi to recognize the song Agust D. Rindi himself smiled a little then enjoyed the song Agust D while reading her notes.

After almost an hour in the bus, Rindi and her group of departments finally arrived at one of the biggest agencies in South Korea. Above the B-letter Perched Building was very large, Rindi himself to be amazed and like a dream to this place. Rindi's hand was then accompanied by forced Nana, they walked a little quickly entering the luxurious building.

After touring around the building as an introduction, Rindi is now forced to surround the building looking for a toilet. She wraps and scratches his non-itchy head.

"Why didn't I just invite Nana," Rindi grunted who really wanted to go to the bathroom.

Rindi then saw a single room that lights very brightly bright, without doubt the rindi opened the door knob and displayed a male view without using a shirt in front of him now. Instead of closing the eyes or the like Rindi actually opened the width of his lips in surprise, the man also just silent in the place still holding the shirt he would wear.

***