Who wins my heart?

Over the next few days, Rania slowly forgot her sadness, because she was often invited by her mother to shop in preparation for the farewell event.

"Mom, I've been shopping from yesterday, just use what I have, waste of money, better buy something else" said Rania, she knew her mother was trying to comfort her lately.

"It's okay, mom always saves for your needs, for others there is also money, this is indeed your allotment which is more than papa"

"Just save it mom, this is the last one" persuaded Rania.

They ended their debate, Rania realized that her family did not come from a rich family. Rania's family was simple and well-off, but still sometimes there were obstacles to their economic problems, so Rania felt bad if she continued to shop.

This month's approximately 2 million in tuition, farewell, clothing, and makeup costs were for her alone.

"That's a lot, I'm also going to college to pay for this semester," she muttered to herself.

Now Rania had the added burden of thinking about her future expenses.

The next day was their farewell day, at the five-star Tulip hotel. Rania was quite surprised to hear that her school dared to use this hotel, as it was the most expensive in her city.

Rania and her friends were already on site for the rehearsal, arranging seating positions and so on, at 11:00, followed by the official event at 16:00 until completion.

Arriving at the parking lot Jena was busy unpacking her bag to look for her motorcycle keys.

"Ran, do you have my keys?" Jena asked frantically.

"No, you're serious, the keys are scattered!"

"Seriously Ran the key is gone" panicked Jena.

"Let's look in the ballroom, it might have fallen there" said Rania while pulling Jena's hand.

They returned to the room, where only the committee and Mr. Gio were delivering something.

Rania called Dryan who was in the back. But when she was busy attracting Dryan's attention, it turned out that there were sharp eyes eyeing her from earlier.

"Fiza's been watching you," Jena whispered, making Rania turn her head towards someone sitting alone in the back seat.

"Why is she here, she's not on the promnight committee," Rania asked.

"Maybe she's waiting for Martin, after all it's raining outside" Jena whispered again.

"Dryan, woi, Dryan!" called Rania, in a low voice.

Finally, Dryan turned around and approached.

"What's wrong?"

"Did you see Jena's missing key?" asked Rania.

"Oh yes, for a moment" Dryan looked at the osis chairman who was also sitting with the committee, then brought Jena's key.

"Next time keep it right, luckily I found it when I put the name tag on the chair" said Dryan.

"Thanks Yan, I almost didn't go home" said Jena.

Then they said goodbye to go home. Before that, Rania took the time to look at Fiza who was still staring at her.

"See you" Rania muttered quietly while leaving the ballroom.

"For the last time, did he dare to talk to me?" thought Fiza.