It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)

The Part 10

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Still Hafa POV

‘Who is that man? what guy? How friendly is it?’

Yes, I saw Ara, the girl who has been teasing my mind and heart for a few days with a man.

Her slender hands tightly hugged the belly of the guy who was piggybacking on her, making me wonder, who is she?

I drove my car slowly behind them, until the guy turned his bike at one of the crossroads, so I could no longer follow him, because it was opposite the direction to my house.

The question of who was the guy with Ara kept pestering me, but I didn't dare to find out to my sister, I thought for sure she would know, but to ask about Ara's life, I don't think I found the right time yet.

“Ma, tomorrow Rindi there is a friend” wedding invitation said Rindi suddenly as we gathered in the family room after dinner.

“You mom temenin?”

“Ga ma, Rindi go the same temen-temen, tomorrow at collect here”

“ya already if so, the place is not far from here?”

“Ga ma, that's lhoh, Citra Gading housing there her home.

“Oh, yes already, gapapa”

“What are you riding on?” ask Hafa curiously

“Mobil mas, Bang Ghani tomorrow pick you up here bring mobil”

“Oh, yes already if it's”

“Tomorrow same as who?” I continued, 'there's Ara ain't ya?'

“men-tememen one division mas, there mbak Ara also”

'Yes!!!! ' pekiku was excited in his heart, but tried to behave normally, he said,

I just nodded and just listened to my two favorite women talk a lot.

Until when Rindi said goodbye to the room, I also went to say goodbye and knocked on the door of her room, my curiosity seemed to no longer be able to stand it.

“Dek, mas enter ya” pinta I ask permission to enter his room

“Iya mas,”

I went in and sat on the edge of the bed facing her who was looking at me in wonder. It might feel unusual because I suddenly walked into her room on a night like this.

“Tumben anyway mas, what is it?”

“Someone you want to ask?’

“apa?”

It felt like my tongue was so muddled, there was a sense of shame in the mouth, but again my curiosity dominated, and again,

“Hmmm,.. your friend who yesterday delivered to rumah”

“Mbak Ara?” guess Rindi quickly, and I answered with a nod,

“Mas Hafa has a crush on Ara?” his question enthusiastically makes me blush because of embarrassment, it seems like my attitude has been guessed clearly, “Rindi agrees that mas Hafa is the same as mbak Ara” he continued with enthusiasm.

“Ara doesn't have a boyfriend yet?” spontaneous talk.

“So actually mas Hafa has a crush on Mbak Ara?” again, that question made me smile in embarrassment.

“Ahhhhh...finally there are those who make Hafa interested, thank God!!! thank you God, I finally love girls too!!” peekik Rindi was so happy, then clapped her hand in excitement.

“You sure?”

“Huum, sure 100 percent, when was it only I saw mbak Ara was nervous about the time to receive the wedding invitation of my friend who married tomorrow, trus I try to find information he said emang ga deket same guy any, the plan I want to know to mas Hafa, uh, even mas first nanyain”

“tempo day mas see her boncegan same deck guy, guy that time”

“Price anyway mas?” Rindi also frowned, “but said Bang Ghani mbak Ara has not had a mas guy, maybe his sister kali mas”

“ga know too, that's what I want to ask you”

“Besok Rindi cariin info deh, setau I mbak Ara it has a brother mas boy, tomorrow will mbak Ara here. But really mas Hafa likes the same mbak Ara?”

“hmm, how are ya?”

“try deketin first deh mas, Ma'am Ara is very good mas, as long as Rindi enter work yes, mbak Ara can always snack on me, and the person is very friendly, very friendly, but sometimes it is also fierce if again the same production people who ngeyel”

“Mbak Ara is also beautiful, pinter, independent, ga neko-neko from several temen-temen stories, actually many who want deketin mbak Ara, but they are less.”

“If you feel confident about the same Mbak Ara, Rindi supports 1000 percent deh, really agree, anyway, surely Rindi will be seneng if Mbak Ara really so mbak in-law me later” continued Rindi giggled happy to imagine her dream of having a sister girl will soon be fulfilled.

“Besok knew mas first deck, fear of Aranya who did not like the same mas later”

“Iya mas, siaaaaap!!” Rindi displays her wide smile while putting her palm on her temple, “don't mind anyway mas, Rindi sure mbak Ara will be attracted to mas Hafa”

“Aammiinn” said I suddenly guaranteed to make Rindi laugh again, gleefully,

“his age How many decks?” I asked with misgivings, seeing his face seemed like our age was far adrift

“29 if it's wrong mas”

“Really?!”

“Iya”

“face is still cute so deck, time 29?” I didn't expect her cute face to completely cover up her actual age,

“iya mas, this year mbak Ara 29, let alone mas Hafa, I just do not believe that he did not see his ID card when asked age first, I did not believe, I entered yesterday I thought we were the same age, yes most ndak above me dikitlah, uh it turns out to be far away mas, but amazed, his face was cute, it was, baby face so much” clearly Rindi makes me again feel amazed at the same time inferior,

“kalau mas later lame away dong” lamented me with a soft voice, making Rindi giggled amused, he said,

“Ya ga dong mas, mas I am handsome, already ah, believe deh mbak Ara fit mas”

“Tomorrow anyway familiar to mas yes,”

Rindi nodded at my request, seeing the late night, I finally left my sister's room. Until the next day, when the girl who had stolen my heart came to the house, I immediately met my sister who was making her drink.

“Ikut Rindi aja mas, Rindi knowsin to mbak Ara”

I also smiled enthusiastically even though my heart was pounding incoherently,

‘Yes Allah, gini very like to meet girls aj’

Rindi finally introduced us, her soft but firm voice came back when she mentioned her name making my heart seem to run a marathon. Pause is like a vehicle that is fast.

As if to support me getting to know the girl sitting in front of me further, she asked me personal things about her family, which made me even more amazed by her calmness in response to every question she asked, it was as if they were a pair of children and a mother who looked very familiar.

One thing that strengthens Rindi's story last night, if the girl in front of me has a younger brother who has grown up, and maybe the boy I saw the other day is his sister.

And again his chat with my mom amazed me even more, making me feel even more confident that she was the girl I had been looking for all this time.

“You like Ara, Fa?”

Tbc