Hauras

Meet Again

It was raining this morning. The path that Haura passed by looked wet.

Water filled the holes of the streets. The same morning. Wetter

flushed by a thin rain. Not once twice the splash of water from a puddle

what is in the asphalt cracks about it is caused by motorists who

flashed.

His hand held a small black umbrella. The banyan trees

lined up on the side of the road dancing with gurgles when the rain touched

leafage.

After one turn at this crossroad. Then Haura will be arriving soon

shop. Already seen yellow bamboo trees neatly arranged on the outskirts

shop guardrail. He felt a calmness as the warm aroma of the coffee

it's been baked into his kiss.

Haura opened the door of the black painted shop made of thick glass with

matching color framed mild steel.

From his life he learned to be patient and care about his own circumstances.

A reason that keeps him strong enjoy life. In wading

a world that spins without control. Like a friend said. 'This we

the puppets belong to God. Enough to be lived and enjoyed.'

It's a Sunday. He worked to add overtime pay, "For Brother Boss

the beautiful one," greeted Haura who greeted the female friendly smile before her.

"Morning, Ra."

Haura put a black-colored Apron on her body. Today his duty is sure

it will be a lot. Usually the store will be very crowded by young people who

find a place to spend the weekend.

Every now and then Haura glanced at her Boss who was busy reading the scriptures in

her hands. Then he gets busy with his own work.

"Why, Ra? How did you see Brother secretly? Is something weird?" recited

Brother boss without taking his eyes off the scriptures before him.

"Engga. I love Haura to see Big Brother happy today."

The woman before Haura closed her holy book, putting it on the table

right in front of him. " Where were you yesterday? Not called active?"

"Hehe, sorry brother, my phone ma-ti. Submerged in water."

"Then, you don't have a cell phone right now?"

Haura shook her head, without answering her boss's question.

"You like to write, don't you? If you don't have a mobile phone, then your hobby is

stopped?"

Haura exhaled softly and sniffed her shoulders.

"Sister's mobile cake. You can use a computer, too, if you want."

"Umm, Brother. Can you please, I wrote Big Brother's life story for me to tell?"

He's nodding. Take a black book out of the drawer

"Seriously?" The woman in front of Haura nodded her head in company

a smile.

Haura received the gift with twinkling eyes. Hopefully someday, then,

the story can be read by many. So many can learn a lesson.

That the misfortune that is given to a servant is not a sign that Allah

hated it.

***

A man in blue sports clothes walked into the tavern. Hauras

remember, he was the man who helped him last night. Looks different. Him

put her hair back. Her hair is shoulder-length, slightly colored

blond and soft menthol-flavored.

"Hi. You remember me?" sapana. Haura simply responded with a smile and

nods.

"certain Om. How could I forget, with the face of the man who threw me

into the river and make me almost die?"

"But you're alive, right? What do you want to buy me?"

"Umm, how about a cup of americano and a piece of tiramisu?" Hauras

giving a menu recommendation.

"Can."

"Just a minute, Om, I'll get you an Om order."

Haura headed for the kitchen shop. Make an order for a new friend last night

be known.

"Husttt, who is it, Ra?" bos bos lirih asked almost inaudible.

"Friend Brother!" His boss nodded and there was the sound of a very small laugh

ogre.

Haura placed the order on the table before the man named Biyan, then

sit down and accompany him. "Here's on foot again? It's rich ghost hauntings

aja. Wandering night-night on foot."

The man shook his head, gesturing with his lips towards the courtyard.

There's a black matic bike out there. " Ah, yes. Thank you for

saved my bike and me too. What will Om go home?"

"Pake the bike on your bike. Uhuh!" he answered while sipping a thick coffee

in hand. He still used a gesture with his chin. Seen

a Triumph street twin plastered dashing there.

"So I told people to bring your bike. Yeah, actually I was hoping you

I'll take care of it, but I'll break it. Afraid you're nolak.

" Thank you, Om."

They enjoy a very pleasant casual chat. They agreed

after Haura gets home from work, they'll be at the movies tonight.