A UNITY THAT CANNOT BE UNITED

PAUSE TIME

Two weeks of the semester exam Ichi had been taken in earnest even though he was not sure he could meet the expectations of his mother who was so forced. However he has worked, God remains the one who determines the end.

The girl sits casually in the gazebo while busy creating content to post on her social media account. Shortly thereafter, Reva appeared.

"Hello! Busy right today." burles Reva who then sat on the side of Ichi who was still busy creating content.

Feeling chuckled, Reva was annoyed and immediately slapped the girl on the shoulder. Instantly Ichi jumped.

"Astagfireullah! Copot-removable eee dislodged eeee dislodged again... eeee.." exclaimed Ichi so talkative make Reva laugh. After calming himself, the girl exclaimed. "Hey, Tendelenga! Why the hell didn't you take me?! People are busy, being bullied!" scolding Ichi.

Reva just laughed at the nagging of her best friend. "You're serious about the level of the gods." kilah Reva, "Friends themselves in cueki, I'm KZL..."

"Why? It's important?" ask Ichi.

"If it's not important, can't you see me?" kepas Reva made Ichi speechless and finally saved his dress and immediately put on a smile.

"Not to be angry." - Rayu Ichi.

Reva glared but her lips smiled mockingly. Ichi laughed softly and tickled the waist of his best friend. Reva immediately pounded his teeth.

"Ichi, stop!" shout Reva.

But Ichi was more intense tickling his best friend that made both of them fall rolling on the floor of the gazebo. After being satisfied with the tickle, the two laid themselves staring at the roof of the gazebo.

"Chi.." call Reva slowly.

Ichi muttered while looking at his best friend. Reva then looked at him.

"You'll still be my best friend, right?" said Reva Langsunf provoked the girl's curiosity. Ichi furrowed his brows.

"Why are you asking me that?" ask Ichi. Did anything offend him???

Reva sighed then looked back at the ceiling of the gazebo. "I heard from Asna that Rusli suddenly decided without any information."

I expected!!!!

Ichi immediately looked down with her face fixedly staring at Reva. "Then, how did Asna respond?" ask Ichi.

Reva sighed. Ichi caught a sense of bitterness plastered on his best friend's face.

"Asna.." muttered Reva but as if her tongue was a hoax, it was difficult to express it.

"What's wrong with Asna?" ask Ichi.

"Asna.." muttered Reva again, but still the sentence stopped. Ichi grunted with gusar.

"What's up with Asna, Va?!" ichi exclaimed with a deep exertion that pounded his best friend's chest cavity and the girl's handcuffs Reva's arm.

"Asian...As-Asna...Chi." replied Reva with a stutter.

WHAT?????

Like a thunderous halilitar released without control breaking into the ear drum of Ichi. The girl was stunned and speechless was incredible.

Long Ichi fell silent making Reva touch his best friend's arm. Ichi was stunned and his gaze pushyly looked at Reva.

"Asna's here, now?" tanya Ichi squinted her eyes.

Reva nodded. Ichi let out a long sigh for a moment then looked at Reva with a piercing look. "Bring me in front of him!" pinta Ichi with flat.

Reva long stared at Ichi. The girl sighed. "Haaahhhh.. long time! Come on, get me there!" ichi Urge.

Reva finally nodded and the two left the crowded place by the students.

...******...

A dapper-clothed man sits casually at one of the places in the angkringan stall lined up next to Trans Sulewasi street, Central Tolinggula Village, opposite a vegetable retail stall taking the same place at the venue. Behind the row of outlets that spread Rajawali Field, an icon of the village Tolinggula Tengah.

A waiter appeared carrying a tray perched with a cup of coffee and a plate of light snacks. The waiter put the drink and the snack on the front of the man.

"Thank you." said the man appreciating the waitress' service with a sympathetic smile.

Shortly from the west, a motorist appeared. He stopped and parked his vehicle a few meters from the store. The man was wearing a violet safari outfit. On top of his left pocket is a golden KORPRI badge. His left hand hung the identification card of the institution where the man worked. Two pen sticks tucked into the burrow on the side of the pocket. The man was apparently a State Civil Apparatus who served in the region. He approached the man sitting down enjoying his light meal.

"Have you waited a long time?" ask the officer.

The man nodded, "Lumayan too. How are you?" his reply.

"I'm fine as you can see" the officer replied. The man rested his back on the back of the chair. The officer was sitting on the side a little far from the man's seat.

"What about your autoimmune disease?" search the man.

The officer grimaced a little and then shrugged his shoulders. "As far as expert doctor diagnosis is concerned. it is level four." replied the officer with a bitter smile. "It should be with my illness, I should take time off for treatment. But that's not what I'm not doing."

The man chuckled. "Without you saying anything, I already know."

The two of them threw slow laughter at each other. The officers looked at calling the waitress.

"A cup of coffee?" order the apparatus.

The waiter nodded politely and then made a concoction requested by the apparatus. Waiting for the waitress to bring her order, the officer looked at the man.

"What are you doing here, Orchido?" asked the officer with a smile on his back while watching the man in front of him take a cup.

The man sipped again his drink, after which he looked at the apparatus in front of him while the cup was still a few inches from his lips.

"Are you the one who moved Darkest?" ask the man.

The apparatus' eyebrows frowned for a moment and then returned to the usual model and he smiled again. "Where do you get the info, if I move them?" fishing rod the apparatus half defiant.

"Don't fuck around, Calvatorch" said the dapper-clothed man scolding. "We've been in hiding for a long time and I don't want our existence to be snatched away by the organization." The dapper-clothed man put down his cup.

"The owner of the company Putra Pomalango came to me. He asked me to look for the Darkest people and asked me to mediate between him and them." said the dapper-clothed man.

"And how did you answer?" ask the officer with a meaningful smile.

"I asked for a deadline" replied the man. "But I'm not sure I can keep them hidden from that guy. He's a very persistent man."

The officer laughed for a moment. Shortly thereafter the waitress appeared carrying a cup of coffee on a tray. The drink was placed in front of the police.

"Please enjoy" said the waiter.

"Thank you." replied the officer and the waiter left them both.

The dapper-clothed man watched the waitress without attracting any attention. After the waitress disappeared behind the triplex wall, the dapper-clothed man stared at the officer.

"I'm asking you to call the Skullen" asked the dapper-clad man. "Make him take his men away from Gorontalo."

"Why could that be?" protest the officers without showing emotion. The dapper-clothed man in front of him immediately kicked the table.

"Telelilolo, don't ask anymore! You already know!" said the dapper-clothed man held back furious.

The officer took a breath and threw it away slowly. "I'll never once deport the Darkest from there." said the official.

"You broke the procedure, Calvatorch!" growled the man.

The officer smiled momentarily. "Instead, I ask you to question the motives of the owner of the Putra Pomalango company." the counter-pressurized officer, "Remember Orchido! But if you want them to hibernate, fine, I'll tell Skullen to get him back to Marisa, keep an eye on my daughter."

The man in the dress squinted his eyes. The apparatus is back. "Satut you know, Orchido. The son of the owner of the Son of Pomalango dared to abuse my daughter..."

"What?! My bang was harassed?!" exclaimed the dapper-clothed man in shock. The apparatus doesn't care. He's back on the line. "They've dared to invite trouble with me. I'll finish it myself." he continued, threatening. "You're not intervening in my decision."

The dapper-clothed man tightened his jaw. The officer continued, "Thank God you, your two children have been secured in the boarding house. At least you don't think much of them." said the officer, "But me? The man and his son dared to squeeze an orange on my wounded skin. How pertinent! I can't take it!"

The apparatus rises. He did not touch his coffee which was getting cold. The man held both his hands against the edge of the table.

"I can be sure... Apocalyps will come back out of his grave. They will really do damage as my idolatry, the Death, the rider Pallithos, the pale horse of death." said the officer with a cynical smile. "And a little more.... Osiris will return to harvest lives, after the rice harvest in this village will come."

The apparatus reached into his pocket, issued a nominal banknote of five thousand and placed the card on a table near the cup he had never touched. After that, the apparatus stepped away and the man dressed in a dapper grumbled alone on his desk.

The motor vehicle, which was ridden by the police, drove out of the shop leaving the man dressed in a dapper suit who could only sigh at the back of the officer who was away with his motorbike.[]