I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam

Chapter 5 First Look

Khai Harun, handsome young man from the land of Minang who owns my eyes. His eyebrows are firm with a sharp nose and thin lips, his posture is high and strapping so perfectly combined with the brown skin tone, not infrequently his friends even call him the ambon manise. Do not forget the sturdy shoulders and chest of the field, the types of men who are very sandarable.

Khai is the eldest of four children, of mixed Javanese descent - Minang, he has three younger siblings, two boys and one girl. Khai's mother is a wedding fairy who opened a small salon not far from their home, while her father is currently not working, if anyone uses bridal makeup services and underwriting owned by his mother, his mother, the father who will help install the guarantee and *****-nickling her, assisted by Khai and his sisters, quite can be economical not to pay for energy.

Khai works as a Security Unit (Satpam/Security) in one of the government agencies where Pakdhe Rano works. The youth graduated from Vocational High School is now also continuing his education at the college level entering the second semester.

I looked at the sound of the Adhan bringing him back from dreamland, even though he had slept for less than two hours, he had to wake up to fulfill his duty as a Muslim, if you do not want his name crossed off from the list of names of the inhabitants of heaven.

Today is Sunday, the day the jomblowers approach their respective targets, as well as Khai. Long time alone without anyone filling apparently makes the heart of a man who has grown up to start a search.

The first target, his school-time friends, not too far away, just the approach stage, who knows if you are suitable?

Time shows at 09.00 WIB, Khai is neat with stelan polo shirt and jeans. Today Khai plans to take his girl friend to the cinema, one step forward, mumpung he down the night (nighttime).

" Mom, Khai go first yeah, play". Khai said goodbye to his mother who was tired of stirring vegetables in the pot, grabbed and he kissed his mother's hand. "In addition to where Khai, the tumben is very hour this time already want to go out, usually also still molested ". His mother focused on stirring vegetables.

"Yeah.mom, play same mom, office deck". Khai pokes his mother's tomato chili with a piece of fried tempeh.

"Khai's breakfast was hungry, mom cooked a little bit during the day, kang greensnya back home".

"Yes ma'am, Khai will eat out". Khai took another piece of tempeh then walked out of the kitchen and took the motor key.

"Hhmm.basic, usually also eat food his mother used to just go-go". Well Khai, his mother so grumble alone.

If Khai who brought the bike will not take long to get to the destination. Brum ... brum .. wushh .. wushh .. Khai arrived at Nita's house, the target of his pedecate.

Khai decided to invite Nita to watch a movie theater in the mall located next to the office where he worked. The iron horse he parked in the office parking lot, deliberately let his friend to see Khai brought a trailer.

Khai holds Nita's hand as she climbs the steps of the cinema. Let's not lose, the truck is just a trailer, Khai time is not. After watching, Khai took Nita for a walk to finish the weekend.

Forgetting for a moment that Khai is trying to approach to change his status from singles to dating, in other places, Celia is gathering together with her family. He was helped by Devi's father preparing a proposal file for Celia to bring in tomorrow morning.

"It's all done Cel, this is later you enter the brown envelope huh, you have Cel? if you don't have to take it at home" Mbak Devi gave direction to Celia, he looked serious checking the files again.

"Ok mba, makasi ya mbak Devi already help Celia, if that Celia take the envelope first in the room". Mba devi nodded and smiled as Celia went to her room.

This big envelope will only contain application files, try if it contains money, it is not necessary that Celia use this event for the sake of masderah (bright future). Celia looked at the brown envelope in her hand, richly looking at the uncut five thousand note sheet, then she returned to the living room.

Finished preparing all the necessary files, Celia returned to chatting with her family.

"Celia, tomorrow morning leave for the office at 5 o'clock Cel, jammed with bad luck". Pakdhe Rano's words successfully made Celia choke on the water she was gulping on.

"Fifth hour pakdhe?" Celia blinked in surprise, looking at her pakdhenya. The real five o'clock in the morning has already departed, usually also if it is accommodated at five mah new kelar subuhan, chicken also has not woke this mah.

"Yes, later the hunt jammed Cel if bad luck, pakdhe must leave first before the Chief comes". Oh ... OK Celia just remembered if the pakdhe is the chief aide.

"yes pakdhe, God willing Celia is ready". Living in a big city, a metropolitan city must be mentally prepared, for those who work far must be willing to leave the evening home not to meet the sun in the sky in space, the discovery of the sun in the mall, the sun in the mall, must be patient and strong, trying to stay sane amid fatigue and severe congestion.

Night arrived, Celia could not sleep even though she closed her eyes. He was anxious, worried and a little afraid to think about the tomorrow where he will be interviewed, on the one hand he also felt sad, tonight his father is still nearby, he said, but tomorrow afternoon her father also had to return to the village, which means when Celia came home her father was no longer in the house of Rani budhe.

The next morning, Celia had woken up early, before the dawn prayer with Celia had finished bathing. After the dawn prayer and honoring her Lord, Celia immediately got ready to leave for the office.

"Mr, Celia left first huh. Doain Celia let the interview go smoothly, and can be accepted to work there in accordance with the expectations of Father and Mother". Celia seemed to hold back her tears as she bid farewell to her father.

"Yo nduk, Mr. mengestoni moga-moga can ketrima, sing ngati-ati nduk (Yes son, I pray that you may be accepted, be careful)".

"Aamiin, the Father will go home later also be careful sir, Celia will definitely miss the same Father, Ibuk, also adek" Celia rubbed the corner of her eyes that had begun to get wet.

"Iyo nduk, wes ndang died, kae pakdhemu wes waiting (yes son, has already left, that pakdhemu already waiting)". Celia nodded, then kissed the hand of the father. Pak Sujadi rubbed Celia's head and kissed her beloved daughter's forehead.

The red-plated iron horse belonging to Pakdhe Rano drove away in the cold morning air. The road is still quite quiet at such hours, therefore Pakdhe Rano always leaves at five in the morning every day to avoid congestion.

On the way to the office, Celia unceasingly clucked in admiration of everything she saw, beautiful buildings, malls, skyscrapers, and many others, as well, this is certainly very different from in his hometown, there are no skyscrapers, all still look beautiful.

Arriving at the office looks like some security is on guard. When Celia and her uncle entered the gate of the office the attention of the security was diverted to the two of them, because Pakdhe Rano was an employee there then he could go straight in.

"I see, who's that Rano's gunned down, he's never seen here?" "It looks like a new person, his face is unfamiliar". Their whispers when Celia and her pakdhenya just passed in front of them.

There was one more security who distracted him, none other than Khai, he just finished parking the car and was about to join his colleagues at the guard post. Like his friends who were surprised to see Rano piggybacking on a young woman, Khai also thought the same. Deg ... deg .. Khai's heart suddenly rippled, beating faster, when he saw Celia's ayu face.