In the Virgin Room, Married Duda
Sweet Fruit of Sincerity
The tiny hand began to tremble, his white face looking increasingly pale white. Zara smiled stiffly, I swear by whatever it felt like she wanted to borrow the doraemon door to disappear right then and there.
Slowly Zara released her hand because she felt bad and embarrassed too shamefully!
"Yes pardon!! finished my history!" Inner Zara
"Excuse me, go to, turn first," Zara said with a very unpleasant face. He prayed in his heart, may Angga not hear anything, if he heard Zara pray that Angga suddenly forget!
Then Zara turned around and was about to run away because Angga was just flinching in her place expressionlessly.
"Oh, oh, oh!!" Zara paused as Angga pulled up his shirt and tore her up like a kitten.
"Also brother! geez!!" Zara begged to release Angga who was still holding her back
"Try to repeat your words again!" cetus Angga
"Huh?! repeat that?! which one is brother?" Zara replied as if she had forgotten what she said just a moment ago
"Don't act senile! repeat quickly" said Angga
"There's no brother! Angga is wrong Denger! there is no way Zara likes her sister Angga! the upssss!" Zara who was flabbergasted immediately closed her mouth tightly with both hands.
Plastikkkk
"Uuussss!!! sicktt!" moaning Zara as Angga nudged his forehead
"Still little girlfriend dating! learn the real thing! the cool college to be a doctor!" said Angga looking at the cute Zara who was brimming with pursed lips, Then Zara opened her eyes and looked at Angga
"Ck! Zara is big, brother! 18 years! not a leak" Zara protested
"Try to go glass first! even you're just a second away, if not a leak what's his name?? Learn what was really there! " say Angga
"So, I'm really being rejected?" Zara's face turned cloudy. Then Zara turned around and chose to leave with her heartache.
"Right, I was rejected," Zara muttered as she walked slowly towards the library. It felt like his heart was broken from that rejection.
"Too fast to commit, haven't we just met?!" batin Angga stared at the innocent girl disappearing into the library.
"But what am I doing to her?" Angga was so curious about what Zara was doing after she refused. Angga followed Zara into the library.
He searched for the existence of the innocent girl all over the library, but he found no trace of her. As Angga passed through the last hallway of the row of books, faintly faint he heard the sound of bated cries . He followed the voice to the end
"That,, human voice what is kuntilanak crying??" muttered Angga continued to step up
The deg!
Angga's steps came to a halt when he saw a girl bending her knees and hiding her face,
"Zara??"
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Elsewhere, the,,
Dinda and Dika have just arrived at a padang restaurant because Dika is so eager to enjoy typical food of the field, especially rendang. As soon as they arrived, the two took their seats and the waiter immediately came to the two. They both ordered the food they wanted.
"Bring to the toilet for a moment" said Dika
"Yes bang" answered Dinda
Then Dika moved and will go to the toilet
Dugm!
"Ups, sorry" said Dika accidentally nudged someone
Dika saw someone he hit seemed familiar to Dika. Like I've met, but where...
"Yes, sir, sorry, but whose father? looks like we've met before, but where?" dika
The middle-aged man smiled at Dika
"Can we sit together for a minute?" ask the father
"Yes sir, please sit down. Introduce this to my wife Dinda" said Dika
Dinda smiled amiably as the middle-aged man smiled towards her.
"Mas Dika still remembers, the old man in the shabby clothes that Mas bought rice 10 packs, 2 years ago?" ask the man
Dika seems to think and remember the events of 2 years ago, but he does not seem to remember. For Dika, if giving alms to others, he did not want to remember it. Just be sincere with whoever he helps.
"Sorry sir, I don't remember exactly when and where. Because for me, I do not want to remember or even bring up the good I have done to anyone. InshaaAllah I sincerely gave it at that time" said Dika with full honesty
Again the middle-aged man smiled
"Mas Dika is a good man. I always pray to God, I ask someday I want to be found with Dika mas again, and God grants that now" said the Father
"Include me, my name is Suryo Agung Dewantoro. 10 packs of rice that dika dika gave at that time I gave to my wife, and my son who was at that time was doing fasting sunnah. They were so happy when I came home with the rice package. And after that day, we all agreed to give the car that I am currently driving, Actually our family has long prepared the car for Dika, but it seems like God has not brought us together, but God has not yet brought us together, so that the car is a lot of silent in the garage and only occasionally out to heat the engine. God is very good, until now it is time for the car to be handed over to the real owner" said Mr. Agung
Not only Dinda, Dika was surprised as if he had just earned some startled money! But this is not money, it is a car.
"I, still can not accept everything sir" replied Dika
"Why? this is a gift from me and my family to repay the kindness of Mas Dika" said Mr. Agung
"But sir, this is excessive, I never even thought to ask for a reply from what I gave first" replied Dika
"Feeding a fasting person will be rewarded as much as a fasting person. We want to give this gift because we want to repay Mas Dika's kindness. It's not good to refuse fortune, is it?" said Mr. Agung
Unable to say any more words, his heart and mind were still trying to digest everything. Then Mr. Agung took out the car key from his pants pocket and gave the key to Dika.
"This is the car key, the letter is still in my house. Tomorrow I invite Dika and Mba Dinda to dinner with my family in our little cottage. Here's the address" said Mr. Agung who pulled out a business card from his wallet
"But sir,,,"
"No need but tapi, tomorrow just come at dinner. Excuse me first" said the Supreme sir
"What's my father going home? I'll take you along" asked Dika
The Great Sir smiled again
"No need, I can take a taxi home" he replied, who then left Dika and Dinda who still do not understand.
"This, the sweet fruit of sincerity, does not know which direction the windfall is coming from. Brother is indeed a good person" said Dinda amazed at the figure of her husband
A few minutes Dika and Dinda enjoy the food, after finishing both will go home. Previously Dika had called Daru to the restaurant to take Dika's motorbike, while Dika would drive a new car giving Agung later. When Dika tried to find what car was given to him, Dika's surprise still did not stop also when he saw what car Mr. Supreme presented for him
"The alphaard?!"
A black Toyoota Alphaard 3.5 Q A/T car is ready to wait for its new owner.
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