Inggrids

Chapter 3 - August 17

Iin was grateful that his father did not urge him to answer the problem of his marriage with the son of his friends who until now he did not know his name.

Why should he care about his name?

Is he starting to wonder?

Iin shook his head strongly while dispelling those thoughts. Iin did not care, at this time he only needed to calm down at the Bang Farhan taferesto that looked so crowded. From his seat in the corner by the window, Iin could clearly see everyone both inside the kaferesto and outside the kaferesto. The place he currently occupies is his favorite place with his two friends.

Ah, Iin forgot to tell her that she has two male companions whom one of her best friends has managed to make Iin fall in love with and hold her for almost 5 years. His first friend named Agus Dirgantara, his best friend is a policeman with the rank of Briptu (Police Brigadier One). Agus is Iin's best friend who managed to steal his heart, dear Agus never sensitive to his feelings.

While his second friend named Satria Prasetya, his second friend is the same profession as Agus, he is also a State Servant but his uniform is different from Agus' uniform. If the uniform of Agus dominant brown, then the seragan Satria colored green striped. In accordance with your guess, his friend Satria is a TNI - AD soldier of Bintara rank. His feelings with Satria are only limited to friends, while Satria's feelings for Iin are only limited to brother and sister.

Iin's phone vibrated and not intermittent how long the song Bts - Boy with luv also played. Iin glanced at his phone that was on the table, the screen lit up and clearly displayed a photo of a handsome soldier with a slightly brownish complexion with his pride clothes displayed on his phone screen. Iin immediately grabbed his phone and picked up a call from Satria. Though Iin had just mentioned his name and profession, the person Iin was talking about directly called him.

"Long life is always Sat" Iin said before saying hello after picking up his best friend's phone.

"Assalamualaikum sergeant major, I miss"

"Waalaikum greetings Iinnya we Oppa-oppa in battalion, Oppamu here also miss" reply Satria did not forget to chuckle at the end there

"Well, jyjykque Sat heard it" Iin said amusedly

"Yeh, it's the turn of the local product that says itself Oppa immediately amused. If foreign products like Korea call themselves Oppa directly salting, you're strange deh In" Satria replied

"Yaiyalah tickled Sat, should call brother kek, mas kek, Aa kek, Daeng kek, brother kek or what is not the origin of Oppa. lu mah lost the same oppa-oppa korea" said Iin

"Well obviously lose In, they're skin care up to Oplas. Lah us? Boro-boro wants skin care, can still breathe today is very grateful" said Satria.

"How did you say that was Sat? I'm sad to know I didn't hear it" Iin said

"Eh, uh, stop! Don't cry, I know you again at his restaurant bang Farhan. So don't cry well, see a lot of you later" prevent Satria

Iin wiped his tears that suddenly flowed, he was surprised by the words of Satria who knew of his existence today.

"Well know where it came from" asked Iin who did not cover up her shock.

"Well, I'm behind you now!" Reply Satria who managed to make Iin turn around and screech.

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Tonight Iin is delivered by his best friend Satria who is taking a day off. Along the way the two continued to chat a lot of things until they did not realize they had reached in front of Iin's house.

The two got out of the car and stepped into the minimalist two-story house owned by the Ragaskara family. The Ragaskara family home is painted light green, the front yard is quite spacious and there is one sweet fragrant mango tree and a variety of flowers are well maintained and arranged very neatly.

"Well, your house paint changed well In. Yesterday's feeling was creamy" said Satria

Iin who heard that then chuckled and said "Why, feel in the battalion well?" Tanya Iin teased Satria who was so in love with her prophesy at the moment.

Satria chuckled and replied with a nod and replied "Kok know? Your father is a shaman?" Ask Satria who is not aware if currently Rega is on the doorstep because of the position of Satria who turned her back on Iin's father.

"Enak aja Dad at the shaman's temple" Rega's timpal who made Satria surprised.

Satria then turned to face Regs, he rubbed his neck that did not itch. "Eh, Father" said Satria grimacing slightly

"Satria was just kidding Well, not serious really, suwer" continued the knight did not forget to lift his two fingers to form V.

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Satria's been home for three hours. At the moment the Ragaskara residence was starting to get a little dark, there were only a few lights still on. In one of the rooms on the second floor, a 25-year-old girl was agitated in her sleep and no matter how long she woke up.

Iin woke up from his sleep because he felt thirsty, he then settled himself in his bed while collecting his life which was still scattered in his conscious.

When his consciousness had gathered, Iin got out of bed walking to open the door of his room and rushed down on the first floor where his Father and Brother were busy watching the match*****ball.

"Dad" called Iin who made Rega then look back.

"Loh Dedek is good? It's still only 12 o'clock at Dek?" Ask Rega astonished by the existence of Iin this late

"Dad's voice with Brother interrupting Dedek's sleep?" Ask Rega again in an unkind tone

Iin shook his head and replied "Iin thirsty Well, so take a drink" 

Rega nodded and said "chirain because of your brother's loud voice, so you wake up"

"His son, my father's voice was like a toa" Keano replied not to accept the words of his father.

"Dad's object sin loh Bang" Iin said

Keano hurriedly took a stand and apologized to his father, Rega who had actually forgiven his eldest son pretended to sulk. Iin who saw that shook his head before continuing his steps towards the kitchen. While he was in the kitchen, he picked up a glass and opened the refrigerator and poured cold water from the clean glass he took. After that Iin put the bottled water back into the kuclas and began to drink cold water to eliminate his thirst.

After his thirst had completely disappeared, Iin stepped quickly towards his room without caring about Father and Brother shouting at each other when there was a goal printing from the match they were watching. At the moment Iin just wants to hurry up to pick up his phone and send a chat to his best friend Agus, because right today is his birthday.

When Iin arrived at his room, he grabbed his phone. Iin activated the data and rushed into the WhatsApp application and started typing chat for Agus.

Ragaskara Iin

Yaumul Milad Agus 🎉 Barakallahu fii umrik 😇, may always be in the gift of health and long life, may always be launched his fortune and all his affairs, may the more dear Mother, Father, Father, Mas Irfan , Raifa, Satria, Iin and everyone, may be a trustworthy and responsible police officer, and may your prayers that have not been served soon be granted 'Aamiin' 🙏🙏

After typing that long sentence, Iin directly sent it. When successfully sent, the chat he sent still ticks two gray. Not intermittent how long, tick the two turned into a blue color sign that his best friend Agus had read the chat.

Long Iin waited, there was no sign that Agus would reply to his chat. Iin who had seen the status of Agus chat that was still written 'Online' has now changed to 'Last seen today at 00.17'.

Seeing his best friend Agus just read his chat, Iin's heart felt squeezed with invisible hands. Not feeling her tears fall down her cheeks, Iin squeezed her sleeping pajamas right on her chest.

"Why, why is it always so painful?"

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TB

August 17th, 2019