A Rose for The Volunteer
ex.part 10
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(Author part)
confide yes...
Deka.is actually a name of a person I know through social media, his real name can not be mentioned because of privacy. Physically almost similar to the Deka that I describe here, where Deka is handsome, a little messy and has been through a dark life.
Deka has now changed, he is the one who muralakan to beautiful, from tempramental to humble Deka.
Deka also has children, and of course Deka has no wife.
That's where I began to be interested in writing, looking for the journey of life Deka, who from behind bars can get to the holy land, from selfish to generous.
So..if in the first part I wrote how the journey of Deka looking for his God, and I who looked like I would be a character in the story, in fact I was just a "secret inventor" who would continue to write his story.
Sorry to disappoint you a little...
I'm just a writer, not the main character in the story, and when I'm interested in Deka, it's just an interest in his extraordinary way of life.
Please be wise in commenting, because I am just an ordinary person who is certainly never perfect..🙏🙏🙏
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Deka passed through the streets of Semarang City which began to jam and heat. Sekar who received threats as well as recognition from Deka still remains silent, his mind wanders around looking for the meaning of every speech that Deka made.
"Could Deka really fall for me? ahhhh with someone like me? I'm too confident to think like that, but why did Deka say jealous? a word that never even existed in the dictionary of my life, and the way Deka looked at me. I was afraid to look into his eyes that were like wanting to prey on me, not lustful eyes, but those eyes made my blood flow frozen, I was afraid, the eyes that are secretly in my mind". Inner Sekar continued to speak for himself.
Deka stopped his car in front of a shophouse, there was a large inscription in front of the entrance of the store, "DK Distro", the building is quite spacious, consists of 2 floors, and the current condition, which is, with the number of vehicles that are scattered in front of the store, it is certain that the Deka store is crowded with visitors.
Deka took Sekar and Roses down, then went into the store.
Some servants nodded their heads towards Deka, then looked at Sekar and Roses full of question marks. Of course they want to know who Deka's bringing, maybe the House Assistant Staircase, or the guy who's looking for work on Deka.
Capturing the suspicious faces of his employees, Deka immediately brought Sekar and Roses up to the second floor. There is used for the stock warehouse of clothes, Deka's work space, there is a bedroom that is usually used by Deka to stay overnight, there is one more room that is tightly closed to the door.
"Roses..." Deka pulled the Rose to sit next to her, on a long sofa in the middle of the room.
"Why Well..?" Roses according.
"If the Rose wants a new dress, the Rose can take as many as the Rose wants". Said Deka while stroking the hair of the Rose, Deka still slightly ignored Sekar.
"Is this Dad's shop?"
"Yes Iaaang".
"Waaaah besae once Well". Roses looked amazed, his eyes exploring every detail of the room.
"I've long wanted to wear a picture of the princess Well, but said mother should mourn first, so that later Lebaran can buy her clothes". The rose pursed her lips, bowing her face.
"Why not now? I have a nice princess dress for you". Deka.
"But the Rose's money isn't good enough yet".
"This is Dad's shop, which means his clothes also belong to Dad, Roses can take as much as Roses want". Deka convinced the Rose in his way.
"Mothers say, we should not be greedy Well, eat enough, buy as necessary, do not waste money on things that are futile, better realized, please, a lot of kids are more unlucky than Rose Well, kids who live in orphanages never even buy clothes, they wait for donors to give them". Roses tell a long story.
"Deg..." Back in Deka's chest hit by the words of a young child who was not even 6th, Deka recalled the time he spent millions of his money at the gambling table, or drinking in a cafe where one bottle can cost hundreds of thousands.
Deka hugged the Rose, Deka did not wrongly love the Rose as her daughter, her heart as good as an angel.
"Yes already, Roses delivered mbak Sasa choose clothes yes". Deka called one of his employees named Sasa, shortly after a beautiful woman appeared from behind the stairs.
"Yaa Mas Deka's". Sasa looked at Deka, a little coquettish, but sweet and still showing his manners.
"My daughter's finger is looking for princess's shirt downstairs, give her what she wants".
"The Son of Dekaaa?" Sasa reflex surprised.
"Yeah.and this is my wife Sekar". Sasa widened his eyes even more, if Deka was not the boss, maybe ridicule would come out of his mouth.
"Good Maass". Sasa took the Rose, invited her to choose clothes. Leaving Sekar and Deka back in awkwardness.
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"I want to show you something". Said Deka slowly, then stood up from his seat, only with the eyes of Deka, Sekar knew, Deka wanted Sekar to follow him.
Deka opened a room whose door was tightly closed.
A room with an area of approximately 5x6 meters, with a lot of canvas paintings lined up on the wall, there are also left just anywhere lined up below, all of them Deka paintings.
"Come". Deka pulled Sekar's hand, then asked Sekar to open a canvas that was still covered in white cloth. Open it slowly..
"I painted it some time after my meeting with you, and you know? I've been interested in you ever since". Said Deka without letting go of his eyes on Sekar who was still looking at the painting in disbelief.
Sekar's eyes began to tear up for some reason, a Deka who was almost perfect, as if really admiring himself who was a village and had nothing.
Deka approached Sekar who began to drop tears, pulling Sekar into his arms.
Deka began to feel Sekar's body trembling and his chest pounding, but Sekar did not refuse Deka's embrace, and Deka's fear would get rejection from Sekar as if denied, when Sekar returned Deka's embrace.
"I'm sorry Deka". Sekar said.
"For what?".
"For my feelings that may not be as deep as yours yet".
"You mean?". Deka tightened his embrace, Deka knew what Sekar was going to say, so before Sekar said it and took off his embrace, Deka first tightened it.
"I still love my late husband". He sobbed, drowning his face in Deka's chest.
"I know, quite like this, I won't ask you more, keep loving your late husband, I just need you by my side".
Sekar increasingly sobbed, Sekar knew, his love for her late husband had hurt Deka.
"Dad...Ibuuu". The rose was already standing at the door of the room, Sekar who realized immediately let go of Deka's embrace and then walked closer to the Rose.
"Mom why are you crying? Ayaaaah, why are you crying?" The rose panicked and hugged her mother.
"Mother is not papa dear, earlier mother was just moved by the same kindness of Father to Rose and mother, until mother cry". Brush the Rose's hair. Roses nodded.
"Thank you Dad, I've been good with Rose and Mom, Rose take this shirt from Dad". The rose shows a long dress with a blue princess.
"Sure, you can take whatever you like". Deka raises a rose in his car.
"Let's get some clothes for mom". Deka left the room.
"I don't need Deka, my clothes are still fine". Refuse to pursue Deka and Roses.
Deka ignored Sekar, some clothes selected, then put it in a bag, without asking Sekar to try it.
Deka immediately invited Rose into his car.
"Knekk". Sekar still does not understand Deka's actions.
"Come in, or do you want me to stay here? I'm hungry, I want to eat your cooking". Deka said and got into his car.
want to not follow him.
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Sekar was still busy cooking, while Deka and Roses joked in front of the Television, occasionally their laughter was heard reaching Sekar's ears, and Sekar could only smile to himself, Happy Roses, Roses and Deca, and, it is not the blood relationship between them, but the feeling of love can thicken it.
After serving food at the table, Sekar called Deka and Roses to eat.
"You eat first, I'm maghriban first, afraid not to hunt". Passed by, looking rushed.
"Roses also pray first Well...". The roses passed. Deca was transfixed, she walked towards the room of Sekar and Roses, stood in front of the door, staring at them in a mucous wrap making her chest shake strangely.
"I almost forgot about it, I almost forgot how to do it, how I never missed my God. Suddenly the tip of Deka's eyes wet, hearing the Rose recite a prayer at the end of his prayer.
"They're...?" Sekar was surprised to see Deka standing at the door of his room.
Deka approached, hugging Sekar, making Sekar so surprised to hear Deka sobbing in his arms.
"Teach me to know my Lord again". Sekar returned Deka's embrace, he also sobbed, someone pinched his heart, Deka who yesterday really is not Deka who is currently in his arms.
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Deka's love slowly changes everything, Live Now and Roses that can change Deka's life. Hopefully slowly Sekar can also fall in love with Deka.
Just to prove, treasure and beauty do not make everything perfect, because perfect actually does not belong to creatures who live in the world. Not himself, not Deka.
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There's a little bit of my vent above yes, hopefully not disturbing...
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