As Strong as the Mentari, as Soft as the Moon

Episode 62's. Mysterious Men

I stopped my red car right in front of a towering fence. At a security I smiled and asked to be allowed to see Mr. Keanu. He let me in because he could recognize me. Then I immediately turned the wheel into the spacious courtyard of the house. Until my car really parked then Satria approached me. "Sir is in the park, Madam." he said with a smile and a reverent nod. Based on that information, I immediately set foot quickly towards the park. Walk around the other side of the house until you reach the park. Then my eyes began to circle the garden looking for a male figure that I believed was holding a pique of frustration to me. All because of my actions that did not keep the promises I made myself.

Seven o'clock in four minutes. My steps stopped when my eyes found the figure of Keanu's brother standing behind me. His black hair that was as thick as that seemed to be broken. And sometimes flown by the wind to sometimes cover part of his face. The wheelchair is not far from him. But he has started to train his leg strength by using a stick on the left-right of his arm. "Sister.." I said half-restrained. And Keanu's brother remained unmoved. I took a long breath. Then again I called him. But still the same. He didn't budge a bit. He was to be with me until he paid no attention to my presence anymore. I finally turned my mind to get his attention.

"Young master is labile" I half-cried as I jumped in front of him and put on as loud a face as possible. "Jeez, Fara.." he said later. "Hey.my childhood husband" selorohku. He smiled at me. "I fulfilled my promise today. How are you doing? Is the young master still upset with me?" I said as I threw my body on the green grass under the shady tree.

"The other night I proposed to a girl." he said suddenly. I was so surprised to hear that. But it was not Fara if she could not cover up her shock. Without looking at him I congratulated him. "It looks like you're not happy" he said as he looked at me. Maybe he was looking at my feelings. Of course I am guilty of these allegations. "Where I might not be happy. Finally my childhood husband will let go of his bachelor" as I said.

"Mara...When's coming?" said mama Vienna while hugging me. "It hasn't been long, Ma.." I said with a smile. "Yes, my mom didn't tell me that last night proposed to a girl for Keanu's sister. Why, Ma..?" I said while picking up a snack on the table. Mama was silent for a moment. "Ma.." I said again. "Em, that. Sudden. She wants to go abroad to finish her education. So accelerated" said my mom. I also did a short. "Cie..who has a lover" my whole life made Keanu's brother smile and look at Vienna's mama.

"Mrs Fara." said Satria who handed me a paper bag. "Ah, yes. I forget. Thank you, brother." I said. "Em, happy birthday brother Keanu. May you always be happy. Accelerated to the level of marriage.." I said with a smile. "Thank you.." answered Keanu's brother while scrambling my head. "Yes, Fara said yes, Ma. Brother Keanu. *W*eekend shops and cafes crowded. So it must be stand by" I said while kissing the reverent back of the hand mama Vienna. "Wait a minute." said the mother who stopped my steps. "Later night comes. There's an event at home. Not many just friends and relationships. I also want to introduce someone" said Keanu. "Should...?" shortened say. "O..so not coming? Okay.." said brother Keanu annoyed. His face did not show the slightest smile. "Fara try.." I said with a smile. But there was no reply from Keanu's brother anymore. I also passed. I nodded reverently to my mother. "Before seven, Satria will pick you up...!" shouted Keanu's brother in between my langakh. "No need.." I said, gesturing with my right hand.

I immediately left the courtyard of the house in my red car. I was just walking down the street, but I didn't know the destination. This time I had a feeling I didn't understand. A feeling that makes me feel uneasy. Not calm.

Nine o'clock past ten minutes. I parked my car near a crowded store. I didn't go to the store, because that wasn't my goal. My eyes were more interested in a scene on the other side of the tavern. Green expanse of trees from the valley that so spoil the eyes. I also ventured to tread the edge of the guardrail. I close my eyes and feel the wind blowing in my face. I stretched out my hand and breathed in the air and again felt the wind that washed my face. "Don't move or you'll fall down."whispers the voice of a man to my surprise. And almost I twisted the body. My curiosity is looming. I want to find out who is right behind me. Once again I intended to turn the body, but the man again prevented me. "Be quiet. Keep your eyes closed" he whispered again. I finally shut up. Followed his words while looking for an opportunity to dodge them and escape. His voice was almost familiar to me as he began to speak to give me direction. "Close your eyes and turn your face into the wind. Feel it sweep your skin in an invisible ocean of taste. You know, the existence of the wind is sometimes ignored, but the wind is relentless cooling. The wind teaches us that the invisible does not necessarily exist. Just like me and my love are like the wind. You won't be able to see it, but you can feel it" she said, wrapping her hands around my waist. I gasped and again nearly muttered. But the umpteenth time he prevented me.

"You know sometimes I envy the wind that is able to hold you at times. That's why let me hug you in a minute. Just hugging you, my heart's lover" she said, which made me so curious about her.

"And remember...My fig cannot be a stiff tree that breaks easily. Be a bamboo that is able to survive the warp against the wind" he said again as if ending a one-way conversation. And sure enough, he soon loosened his hold until it was completely released. And I felt neither his subtle breaths nor his whispers. "Hey.where is he" I sat. I immediately twisted my body and immediately looked for the figure of the man who had just grabbed me. Unfortunately, the atmosphere has become crowded. And it seemed like he was instantly mingling in the crowd. And I failed to recognize him. Mysterious really. I'm stunned. He tried to use every word he said. I also tried to guess the identity of the man.

Ten o'clock in thirty minutes. With curiosity, I drove back to my red car. And again aimless. I just want to explore my feelings while looking for a decision about my heart and my life.

Drrt...Drrt...Drrt...

Cellphone fluoresces. A message again adorned the screen of my phone lying on the chair. I clapped the car on the side of the road and grabbed my phone. "Sorry Madam. Where is the madam? I want to deliver Mr. Keanu's handbag" Satria said. "Kidnything? What else is this lord labile.." I'm inward. "Put it in the cafe. I'm heading to the cafe" I said lie. "Good, Mistress. Thank you.." Satria's message came back.

Geck...Geck...Geck...

The car door window is knocked. I stared out the window. A man looks a little enthralling. His eyes were in the car. Maybe he found out the condition of the owner of the car. I slowly opened the car glass while trying to reconcile my heartbeat. "Miss, is it okay?" ask the man. I'm estimating her age as nothing more than Keanu's sister. "No.." I answered briefly. Then his hand thrust a bottle of mineral water at me. I remember my previous experience. Because of the drinking water I received from someone I had to have a kidnapping back. That's why I accepted it but didn't drink it right away. "Maybe you should go out and rest for a while breathing fresh air" he said. I who never looked at his face just smiled. Eventually, I pulled my car over as well. It turns out that only a few steps there is a store. And the man took me to the store.

I sat on a chair in the store. My hand started sticking plaster on the wound on my forehead. Not a serious injury. Just scratched a little. The blood that came out was just dripping. Meanwhile, my eyes were staring at the water on the roof that was pouring rain. I did not notice the movements or the face of the man. "Tea, Miss...Please" he said, who broke my daydream. "Thank you ka.." I stopped as I stared at the man in front of me. I was surprised to find the face of the man sitting in front of me glaring at me. "So you haven't recognized me since?" he said almost chuckled. "Sister Mirza.." I said softly. "What brother was there in the valley?" I asked who looked at him briefly. "You think..?" askalanya. "Not.." I answered briefly. "Yes if so" said Mirza. It doesn't change, either, people. I'm ingrained. Mirza asks a lot of things. Starting from the news, the condition of the cafe, shop, my feelings to the intention to get married. "What..wed? I don't want to think about it right now" I said. "Come, baby. I mean marry me again. I can't stay away from you" he said feelingly. "Mara knows no sister here...?" I said a little tautly which he answered with a faint smile. "I'm reluctant to deal with him. Not that I'm afraid. I was just arguing about my status" I said without looking at him. "But I'm not happy." he said, looking at me. "I don't want to take your son's laugh, brother. And again you've taken the responsibility of her family by marrying her without thinking about it first. So never regret it, brother. Just live it maybe this is what is called destiny" I said. My eyes look into his eyes.

Eleven o'clock past ten minutes. I stepped out of the tavern, leaving Mirza's sister still sitting dumbstruck. Last time before I passed I saw he was so moody. "I'm sorry, brother. Hopefully this is the best for us" I said softly while sitting behind the wheel. "If your heart is so hurt, especially me Brother" I said softly again.

Drrt...Drrt...Drrt...

Not to mention I drove my red car, my phone shimmered again. A message came over on my phone screen.

" I can't change the direction of the wind, but I can set the screen to always reach the destination. And my current goal is you." so the sentence from the message I read. I'm speechless. My heart is full of questions. It was indeed the first time this contact number had stopped by my phone, but his words made me one hundred percent curious. Maybe someone sent it wrong. Could it be...? i'm entangling. If you think again his words are similar to the men in the valley earlier. "Ah, dizzy if you have to puzzle like this" I said as I rubbed my face Repeatedly.

Then I drove my red car on a perfectly wet road after a while in the rain. This time I had a goal, a cafe. And at this moment it seemed like the sky was still reluctant to return bright. Black clouds cover the sun. Apparently the rain will still greet the earth again after it subsides for a while. Finally I have returned to parking on the shop and cafe yard which began to be crowded visitors, especially cafes. I climbed the stairs to the cafe. Receiving greetings from some servants who passed me, of course with my typical smile. After a short conversation with Dara near the cashier table I went straight to the office. And my eyes were immediately pounded on the black box with silver ribbon on it. "I smiled, could this be from Keanu's brother as Satria had meant a while ago" I said softly as I opened the box. And I became silent when the contents of the box looked real. A maroon-colored dress nicely arranged, complete with her veil. Not forgetting a piece of paper.

"*Seven o'clock Satria picked you up. Wear this dress.

Keanv*.

The message on that piece of paper. Then I sat down. My eyes are looking at the ceiling. I'm still weighing this taste. A taste I couldn't understand since this morning. I have to do anything, I don't know. Finally my eyes stared through the glass door. Pay attention to the bustle of the cafe atmosphere. For a moment my eyes looked at the figure of Roy's brother who was standing not far from Dara. At a glance I caught the ruckus on Data or brother Roy. Hey.what's up with both. My eyes kept on both. Sometimes I see Dara bowed in shame, hiding her face as Roy stared fixedly. "Yes Robby...is brother Roy approaching Dara? Hey, I hope so.." I said while keeping happiness at the end of my heart.

Twelve o'clock, fifteen minutes. Roy knocked on the office door. In his hand was a neatly wrapped box. He stood in the doorway staring at me. The look I felt was a little different. Dersit asked about his gaze on Dara, but could not express it. Let this be a secret before he admits it.