Destiny Gintani

Destiny Gintani
You !



The time that Argha asked for arrived. Tonight, Argha asks Bram to recheck all preparations for the town.


“You've booked the plane ticket ?” argha asked his assistant.


Bram's forehead was wrinkled at his boss's question. The truth is, does the Jakarta-Tasikmalaya trip have to use a plane ? thought Bram.


“Sorry boss. I think we will leave by car only.” replied Bram.


“Which is right you, Bram ! I won't drive for 5-6 hours. Not to mention tomorrow weekend. I don't want to get stuck in traffic all the way ! Some wonder yes, same bokap. Why would he choose such a remote location ? Huh, really troublesome only !” grouse Argha.


“Oke, boss ! I check the first flight tomorrow to the city of Tasikmalaya.” replied Bram.


“If there is no flight. You have Sani prepare our private jet !” argha's orders.


"Eit dah.., sultan mah freely mo ngapain as well." grumbled Bram while patting his own eel.


“Much of your talk ! Escape go !” argha shouted as he threw his soft cushion.


Bram could only grimly find the arrogant attitude of his best friend.


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Next day. Using his private jet, Argha left for the city of Tasikmalaya. Distance to Jakarta - Tasikmalaya is traversed for approximately one hour. Arriving at Wiriadinata airport, they were greeted by a district government service car. The airport trip to the inn in the district takes about 45 minutes.


“Wait ! I want to directly see the location !” argha.


“But sir, we've just arrived. Don't you want to rest first ?” ask the adjutant who was ordered to accompany Argha.


“Only a moment !” argha pinta.


“Alright then !” answer me, Mr. Faith, the adjutant.


Mr. Iman turned his car back out of the Asri Dewi hotel. The journey lasted for 30 minutes before they finally arrived at a narrowing road. Mr. Iman parked his car in the parking lot of a private television station. After that they walk for approximately 1 km to reach the location.


“This, sir ! This is where the location will be used as a natural tourist spot. In front there is a waterfall and under it there is a pond.” said Mr. Iman showed the location of the place.


Argha walked down the cobbled road to the pool of waterfalls he showed. Get there. Argha stretched out his arms as he turned his face upwards to breathe the fresh air of the mountains. When he was about to turn around. His net caught a hijab girl sitting on top, on a big rock. Unfortunately, the girl's face was not clearly visible to Argha. I don't know what the girl is doing. One thing is for sure, Argha can see if the girl is enjoying the view of the waterfall in front of her.



“Mari sir ! I'll take you back to the inn !” said mr. Iman.


Instantly Argha undoes his intention to approach the girl as Mr. Iman invites her back to the inn. Argha nodded and immediately left the place. They finally returned to the inn to rest.


Argha and Bram cleaned up as soon as they got to the hotel room. After that they rested for a while in their rooms.


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Meanwhile somewhere else. Gintani looks still fun to see the flow of waterfalls chasing each other. For some reason, ever since Raisya brought him here, this place seems to be an opium for Gintani. It was here that Gintani could feel a sense of peace. The burden of his life during this time, as if crashing like a waterfall that arrived at the pool.


“I guessed it, you must be here !”


The voice of his best friend Raisya, immediately spread the reverie of Gintani.


“Astagfirullah….! You just want to, Yes !” gintani said while patting his best friend's arm slowly.


“Sorry, Tan ! What are you doing here, daydreaming alone? Kesambet jin Cimedang, new tau ntar taste !” Raisya.


“Ish, how can I’ Gintan ugly indeed Sya ! Not good, you know !" gintani.


“I thought I was going back and forth to your house. Grandpa lo said you haven't come home yet, are tired of me. Why don't you pick up the cave anyway !" gerutu Raisya's.


“Ya hase. Did you forget, huh ? There is no signal here." said Gintani.


“Oh yes, he...he..…!” answer Raisya chuckled.


“Ngapain you look for me, Sya ?" ask Gintani.


“Mmm, I just want to convey the mandate of ustadz Husni, Tan. Said tomorrow you were asked to meet him here !” answer Raisya.


"Ngapain ?” gintani asked, astonished.


“Gue don't know.” replied Raisya.


“But sorry, you have to see him. In fact, Ustadz Husni wanted to continue his studies in Egypt. Therefore he wants to meet you to say goodbye." suggested Raisya.


Gintani sighed, "Should it be ?” ask him to Raisya.


Risya nodded in response to Gintani's question.


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"Have you set the schedule of our meeting with the local government representative?” argha asked his assistant.


Bram nodded while eating his dinner.


“What time is ?” Argha asked again.


“Around 8 am in the local hall ?" answer Bram.


“Serious ? Are the offices not on holiday ? Is it not tomorrow Sunday ?” ask Argha, astonished.


"Actually the boss holiday ! But the government wants to introduce us to Car Free Day activities held in the district pendopo. Yes while enjoying a variety of special culinary Tasikmalaya. I hear every Sunday always held aerobics in the front yard pendopo. Pretty boss, all wash your eyes !” bram replied, excited.


"Wash your eyes with detergent!” sumpul Argha was annoyed to see the behavior of Bram's playboy who was just nonsense doang.


“Find me a moge to go to the location ?


"Uhuk...uhukkk “.


Bram choked upon hearing his boss' orders.


“Well, not that we were already from the location, boss ?” ask Bram.


“Tomorrow before going home, I want to stop by first to the location.” replied Argha casually.


“Self ?” Bram was astonished.


“Ya..”


“oke.”


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Next day. After the meeting, using a Suzuki Thunder motorcycle that had been rented through the hotel, Argha went to the location he visited yesterday. As usual, he parked his motorcycle in the parking lot of the local regional television station. After leaving the motorbike to the security, Argha began to walk down the path. This time the goal is to climb the hill around the location.


Arriving at the top, Argha again spread her arms and closed her eyes. The wind felt cold on his face. Argha smiled feeling the freshness of the air that was still very clean and soothing. He opened his eyes staring at the scene under such a beautiful hill.



Argha ran around the hill area. After sweating a bit, he began to sit and lean his body under a fairly shady tree. Somehow Argha felt at home to linger in this place. It suddenly sprung up in his heart to establish his personal Villa on this hill.


Satisfied with the peace and cool mountain air, Argha glanced at the clock in his hand.the time showed at 10:21. Hmm, it's already noon. I gotta get out of here. Marbled Argha in the heart.


Argha came back down the hill. When he arrived downstairs, his net was again locked onto a hijab girl standing by a waterfall pool.



It looks like it's the same girl. Inner Argha. "What is he doing here alone ?" muttered.


Curious, Argha walked up to the girl…


“Excuse me...!”


The girl turned her body when someone greeted her.


“You….!!!


Byurr……


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