CONFINEMENT

CH 119 - MAKE PEACE WITH YOURSELF

The three characters were still dumbstruck, their eyes fixed on the painting in front of him.

Disya's voice broke the reverie of the two, the,

"Sister, where's Diera?"

"From now on we have not seen his nose." Disya asked Puan Rizza.

The orange-hooded woman turned to Disya with a smile, Mrs Rizza replied,

"So die said he wanted to go to a store."

"Maybe one second die back" he said as he stood up from his seat.

Not how long awaited it came. A girl with shoulder-length hair stepped from the direction of the armpit.

His smile was wide showing a neat row of white teeth with a bag of luggage in his hand.

"Hi, there's a guest?"

"Here you go, Dis, Bin? said the girl with the shoulder-length hair saying hello.

"Yes, Di."

"It just so happens that today my activities in Selasar are not so crowded" Disya replied to the girl in front of him who was none other than Diera his best friend since in the Flood Country. The two were seen hugging while interspersed with light laughter.

"Oh yeah, I want to show you the dress I made for your wedding."

"I hope you like it." Diera told Disya. The girl with shoulder-length hair was seen holding Disya's hand to follow her.

Mrs Rizza just smiled at the two of her relatives, The lady from the Underworld interjected, too,

"You go there with Diera, I don't think you're suke with the clothes you've made" she said with a smile.

"May I come too, Di?" timpal Muhibbin. The young man was about to get up from his seat but Diera's gaze and the trousers of his head signaled not to come along.

"Don't! it's not time you saw, Bin."

"It's not a surprise if you also know the dress that will be worn by your bride-to-be." refuted Diera smiled at Muhibbin.

The young man looked disappointed for a moment, but Disya the lover gave him understanding.

"Dear, you're here with Rizza Brother."

"You can talk about art with akak."

"Usually you are like a possessed person and remember nothing when talking about the art world."

"Satisfy me today, when else will you have time to discuss with Kak Rizza." Disya told Muhibbin with a teasing smile.

Muhibbin only resigned to his lover's request, no matter how long the two left Muhibbin and Puan Rizza.

The atmosphere was quiet again after Diera and Disya. Muhibbin got up from his seat and approached the painting in front of him, Mrs Rizza with a smile continued to observe the behavior of her best friend.

"You like that painting, Bin?" puan Rizza's question broke the silence of the room, while the laughter of Diera and Disya rang out in the distance.

"Either why do I go into the painting, Brother."

"There's a soft feel to it."

"The wind blowing the victim on the cane teenager reminded me of Raya."

"While the little girl holding a flower seemed to have an emotional affinity with the stick teenager."

"The background of the hills with weeds and angsana wood trees with the dim orange sandikala dramatizes the atmosphere."

"Your eyes are sharp, Ibbin."

"But it's not much different from what you feel." Mrs Rizza cut off Muhibbin's speech.

"I'm not doing that painting because I remember one thing and it's very imprinted in the bottom of my heart."

"One night when I was asleep, I felt like I saw the same events as what was in the painting,"

"Bile to tears remembered that dream," said Mrs Rizza to Muhibbin, as the woman sighed deeply.

"Jum, come along for a moment." he added back as it passed from the room, Muhibbin tailed his best friend's steps.

The afternoon wind in the beautiful residence delivered the two to a bench next to a Japanese tree, the beauty of red shoe flowers stuck out on the sidelines of the fence made of piles of brick dabbed terracotta colored clay.

"Sit down next to Akak, Bin." exclaimed Puan Rizza to Muhibbin who was standing nearby.

The young man took a position adjacent to Puan Rizza who was seen looking at the flowers around him.

"So, I'm glad you've been through some tough mase these years."

"The thing you're going through is terrible."

"You should be thankful, God gave strength to you and the Kingdom to go through all this" said Mrs Rizza.

"I don't hope you'll be happy with Disya, Bin."

"Forget mase-mase then you."

"Look at tomorrow with joy" he concluded with a face full of shade.

"Yes, Brother."

"I thank you guys, especially Disya who has helped me a lot through all this."

For a moment Muhibbin stopped his speech, the young man's unpretentious hand played a piece of leaf he held, before how long Muhibbin resumed his words.

"I'm the fool, brother."

"My excessive love for humans made God jealous and gave me a wound in my heart so that I would come to my senses and return to Him."

"Cer circumstances have slapped me to wake up that all I've been fighting for is a mirage."

"I have forgotten the teachings given by the late Abah and Emak so as not to be lulled and hope in the promises of humans." said Muhibbin with his head bowed, there was a hue of regret emanated from the face of the humble young man.

"You shouldn't blame yourself."

"What happens does not need you to regret, all that is the vision of your destiny."

"I'm just being careful, forgive the people who have hurt you."

"They pray for Allah's guidance and return to their nature."

"I don't pray much and hope for both of you, may you be happy until the end."

"You're both going to be brides."

"Hurry to give a cute niece so that Raya ade comrades other than Lingga her son Sekar." concluded Puan Rizza with laughter.

Muhibbin only blushed with what his best friend Puan Rizza said, the two engaged in a light conversation, while the afternoon sky was bright.

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