Black Heaven

Happy week, though,

"www.awww ...." Intan grimaced in pain as she felt a laser beam circling her tattoo on her leg. Intan closed her eyes when she felt her skin as if it was being pulled. It hurts more at the moment than it did in the tattoo just yet.

One month had passed, after his savings had been accumulated, Intan decided to start deleting his tattoos. He came to one of the beauty clinics that provide permanent tattoo removal services with a laser. The beauty doctor also suggested that Intan remove the tattoo on the foot first, because the size is wider than other Intan tattoos.

Intan began to prepare himself, because in two weeks he will return to Jombang with Aji. His decision was already unanimous after a few days of thinking about it. It would be better if Ummi Sarah knew her present condition, because then she no longer needed to guess for her response.

"Don't change what's on you right now, just let Ummi know how you really are. I won't tell Ummi about your problems with Aga. So don't worry about it."

Yes, that is the sentence that was said by Aji, to make Intan decide to go home to Jombang. There was a fear that erupted in his heart when he imagined the response of Ummi Sarah and her family later. Oh, it really all feels thrilling for Intan.

A few dozen minutes later, the tattoo removal was complete. The color faded fifty percent from before. Intan immediately came out of the room after finishing a consultation with a doctor named Nirmala.

"Thank you doc, I will return to the schedule that the doctor has arranged" Intan said before Intan left the room.

Intan steps her foot into the clinic lobby, where there is a faithful Aji waiting for her to finish. Intan's arrival was greeted with a warm attitude and a sweet smile from Aji—man who had shady eyes, was crossing her arms while looking at Intan who was getting closer to her.

"Have you finished?" aji asked as Intan paused before him, "how does it feel? doesn't it hurt?" asked Aji while turning his eyes down to look at Intan's feet.

"Pain is a risk that must be accepted, Gus," Intan said with a thin smile afterwards.

"Well, let me drive you home!" aji said before they exited the aesthetic building.

The white Avanza started to roll down the highway, splitting heavy traffic on Sundays like this. Aji snorted annoyed at the long traffic jam around the Ciputat market.

"Gus, I'm just gonna get down here. There is something I have to buy in the market" Intan said when the car he was riding in was currently in front of the market.

"It's hard to get out of here, Tan. Solid road. What do you want to find?" aji asked after a glance at Intan.

"Mr ..." Intan muttered as she thought of something before answering Aji's question, "I want to buy a face, Gus. All the same clothes syar'i to take back to Jombang.

"Ma ..." Aji looked at Intan's face, "i didn't tell you to wear all that, don't push yourself if your heart isn't ready" Aji said before turning her eyes forward.

Traffic jams began to unravel, the road a little loose because the box car in front of it can already walk. Aji continues to drive his car regardless of Intan's request.

"I want to set my heart again, Gus. Not because of anyone, I just want to take off the mask that has long covered my true self" said Intan with a straight forward view.

Aji reviewed her smile towards Intan, she was happy after hearing Intan's words. His feelings grew even greater to the girl who had the rose tattoo on her hand.

"If that's what you want right now, then I will meet all those needs" Aji said with a very sweet smile.

"No, Gus!" reject Intan, "i can still buy all that, I do not want to trouble Gus," said Intan with a view that can not be separated from Aji.

Aji ignored Intan's rejection. He continued to drive his car to one of the shopping centers in Ciputat. Aji circled the giant building in search of an empty parking space for his car.

"Come on!" aji said after his car stopped in the parking lot. He opened the car door and got down.

"Duh! gus Aji's money can run out if you shop here!" muttered Intan in his heart while patting his forehead.

Aji opened the car door next to Intan. He frowned when he saw Intan lowering his head while massaging his forehead.

"Come on! wait what else?" aji asked while looking at Intan.

Finally, with a heavy heart—Intan finally got off that car. He walked beside Aji towards the entrance without holding hands of course. They walked together to one of the prayer supply stores on the first floor.

"You choose what you like" Aji said after the two of them entered the store.

Inevitably, finally Intan chose a row of mukenah neatly arranged in place. He widened his eyes when he saw the price of the famous brand.

"I'm confused which one to choose, Gus." Intan looked at Aji who was tailing behind him, "Please, just Gus who chose," Intan said with a hopeful face.

After a small argument, Aji finally gave up. He must choose the face for Intan. A white silk face with a copper brown embroidery decoration was successfully chosen by Aji.

"I would love any choice Gus," Intan said when Aji asked his opinion about the chosen faith.

"Okay, then I pay first" Aji said before leaving Intan. He walked to the cashier to pay for the face and prayer mats he had chosen.

Shopping is done. Now, Aji invites Intan to go up to the second floor, where many Muslim fashion stores are lined up neatly there. Aji takes Intan to one of the biggest fashion stores on the second floor.

"Choose what you like, because I don't know the taste of women's clothing," said Aji when Intan was just silent while staring at various models of clothing lined up neatly in front of him.

Intan himself is confused about which one to choose, because for this, Kinar is the one who used to do it. In the end, Intan chose a long-sleeved blouse and a long span of black that fits the size.

"Tan, how about this one?" asked Aji after finding a light purple colored robe with a simple model, the robe seemed to be suitable for Intan.

Intan stared at Aji's choice with a happy twinkle. Apparently Aji wanted himself to use the robe to wear it when he returned to Jombang. Intan finally agrees to Aji's choice, then he tries it out in the dressing room to ascertain his size.

"God! my heart feels like it's going to be broken! does this feel like shopping with your husband later?" muttered Intan in a soft voice while leaning her body on the wall of the dressing room.

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