Without waiting any longer, Dinda immediately took the cell phone from her bag and pressed Niko's cell phone number. Several times it rings but Niko doesn't even pick it up, Dinda doesn't just give up. She continued to contact Niko several times but still not answered.
Finally, Dinda's cell phone is back in her small backpack. Dinda again folded her hands on the cafeteria table then tilted her head in annoyance and disappointment.
'Sigh, where's Niko? It's really hard to contact, just watch out when you get home. I will make calculations with him. I want to ask for a change of time because Niko has tormented me with nostalgia.' said Dinda to herself.
Meanwhile, where Niko was, he glanced at the cell phone that was on the sofa beside his seat.