Damar For Kinanti

sewing equipment

" I go home first, you're here.I have to go to campus at 10.." Damar told Umar who had just woken up, he looked tired from going to and fro.

" this is your grip, coming home from campus I'm here again." said Damar while giving more than enough money to hold Umar.

" Yes mas, do not forget breakfast on the road.heart heart.." reply Umar got up and drove the departure of Damar to the door of the room.

Coincidentally the sholeh has been moved and is not worried, it's just that he sleeps more because of drugs.

Damar walked up to the parking lot he had washed his face, but still drowsiness was still attached to the eye patch.

Scrub his face so that the thick eyebrows are messy.

He wants to expel his drowsiness because it is dangerous if he drives with drowsiness.

He looked right and left, his eyes finding an empty seat under a lush rambutan tree in the hospital courtyard, it looked like it was a parking attendant's seat.

" Smoking for a moment sir. Is it okay sir smoking here?" damar said to the parking attendant who also seems to have just started work because it is still quite early in the morning.

" no. monggo monggo mas.." replied the parking attendant.

Damar burns his cigarette, sucking it slowly while enjoying the morning air.

This hospital is quite large, and looks beautiful, many shady trees are allowed to grow to make the heat around the hot to cool.

" Who is it?" ask the parking lot guy sitting next to Damar.

" Brother sir." replied Damar smilingly,

" What pain?"

" The accident sir.."

" ouwalah. I hope you get well soon.."

" no sir. maturnuwun." replied Damar smiling, however it was a sincere morning prayer, of course Damar appreciated it.

" Where's the house?"

" i'm a poor man, sir." replied Damar, smiling again,

" you know? how far?"

" yes, it just so happens that my brother is sending goods to this city." explained Damar, who was,

" Owalah mas. kasiannya. there is a disaster yes mas.."

" yes. in gratitude, thank God the wound does not endanger life.."

" Yes mas. still given a chance to see the sun tomorrow, thank God.."

Damar and the parking attendant both nodded.

They have the same thoughts, humans must always be grateful, because behind all the disasters there must be a wisdom.

Likewise with Sholeh, maybe sholeh should rest, because during work sholeh too hard and ngoyo, sholeh should rest,

he is so afraid his wife's child lacks, sometimes we should not be excessive about something, he said,

because the wind is arranged by God.

Shortly after speaking,

damar's eyes hit again on the male figure who walked out of the hospital's main door.

Damar stood up, wanting to see the man's face clearly.

After a long time seeing and convincing himself who the man was, Damar threw away his cigarette and intended to approach the man.

But his intention was broken.

Kinanti's face suddenly approached him.

He would find out calmly, what Haikal was really doing here, and whether Kinanti knew that Haikal was in this place.

It was important for Damar to hold back before everything was clear,

his affection for Kinanti will make him a jealous accused, so he can make up things that are not good to worsen Haikal's image later.

" Oh.. Kinanti.." lamented in his heart,

" i've given everything to God.I wish everything was good for you..

but if that man hurt you, I don't know if he can still be a good man or not." he still complains in his heart,

while bowing under the shade of the rambutan tree.

Had it been from the beginning of their meeting, Damar proposed to him brightly, brightly,

maybe the story won't be like this.

Having to see him live with another man is not an easy thing,

but he had to endure it.

After From the campus Damar immediately came to Kinanti's house,

he wanted to make sure Haikal was in town or not.

" Where are you going, ma'am?" asked Damar to ask the mother who was picking tomatoes and chilies in the small garden next door.

" Shop to the market.wait a minute." said the mother.

Damar waited, according to mother's orders, but 30 minutes passed Kinanti had not yet come.

" What shopping is mom? in which market?" asked Damar impatiently, the time was not much either,

he had to get back out of town to take his wife and son to the hospital.

" shopping sewing equipment, he said he wanted to learn to sew. rather than silence." replied the mother,

" in a market that you usually shop for, right mom?"

" Yes.the sewing shop is on the second floor.."

" Yes, Damar just follow up..?!" after saying goodbye to Damar's mother immediately headed for the market, following Kinanti.

Arriving at the market parking lot he immediately went up to the second floor,

ask some sellers where the sewing shop is located.

Damar continued to walk to the end, and there he found the figure of Kinanti who was talking to the store owner.

They look very happy to talk, it does not feel good Damar bothering, but he is not calm.

" Nan??" Damar touched Kinanti's arm until Kinanti stopped her conversation and turned to Damar.

" Mad??" Kinanti wonder, though,

" What's on the market?"

" i'm catching up with you?" said Damar,

" why? what's up?" the look on Kinanti's face was worried, she was afraid that if there was anything with the mother.

" No. everything is fine. I just want to see you." replied Damar,

" in the market??" ask Kinanti wonder.

Seeing Damar's slightly sweaty face Kinanti sighed.

Damar must have walked around in a hurry until he was sweating like that.

Kinanti gave a tissue to Damar.

" Wait a minute mas, I need to buy some more items." said Kinanti then turned back to the mother seller.

After 5 minutes of waiting at last Kinanti was done with her shopping.

Both of them walked down the market stairs.

" Slow plan" Damar said as he took a plastic bag in Kinanti's hand containing groceries.

" I still want to buy carrots and broccoli mas at the vegetable market, over there." point Kinanti.

" Yes, let me accompany you.."

Kinta laughed hearing that,

" why laugh?" ask Damar seriously,

" Does anyone seriously want to accompany me shopping with your office-like appearance?, let alone your glasses..I'm afraid that many vegetable sellers have a crush on you mas.." tease Kinanti.

Damar was silent for a moment,

" You're not interested in me, how can they be interested in me..?" damar said walking first, his face was right without a smile.

Seeing Damar who could not be joked with Kinanti silent, he continued his steps, he continued,

trailing behind Damar, and sure enough, his appearance was too neat and masculine that made the seller whose age was still fairly young glance yes.

Looking at Damar who was standing next to Kinanti from the bottom up.

" This guy's face is too flashy!" the Piss of the Kintin in the heart.

After they shop Damar invited Kinanti to eat at one of the lesehan dining places that are quite spacious but quiet, located only 2 kilometers from the market.

" It's quiet?" ask Kinanti, please,

" Of course.here's the crowded night.where young people hang out and date.." replied Damar while drinking his juice.

he leaned back, looking tired.

" That's not where we are, we're getting old.."

" I am getting old." said Damar sighing.

Kinanti saw Damar well well,

" what exactly is mas, until it catches up with me to the market..?" ask Kinanti seriously,

Damar closed his eyes suddenly, arriving,

" Okay.." lamented, so long accompanied Kinanti shopping he forgot to question the question he had assembled well.

" Why mas?"

" I forgot what to say." Damar answered, opening his eyes.

" how can you?"

" no, I was busy looking at the vegetable until I forgot.."

" I mean busy looking at the seller of vegetables until forgot the sentence mas sentence? ahahaha..!" seductive Kinanti again, but the laughter of Kinanti instantly lost seeing the face of Damar who was so serious.

" Haikal where's Nan?" ask Damar later,

" Haikal? how come you ask Haikal?"

" Just answer Haikal now where?"

" Out of the city mas. There is still business, tomorrow it is back." replied Kinanti while scooping her ice cream.

" What city is outside?" Damar is not satisfied.

" Why the hell? tumbens?" of course, Kinanti was surprised, not usually Damar chatty this is the matter of Haikal.

" name the city?" ask Damar again.

" Syabaya said.." answered Kianti.

Damar froze for a moment,

"right.it's Haikal.." she said inwardly.

" What the hell is it?" tuduk Kinanti was curious.

" No. I'm just asking.." Answer Damar sitting as quietly as possible.