It's That You? (You're the One I'm waiting for)
The Part 23
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That afternoon after returning home from the house of her beloved girl, Hafa decided to go to the workshop to unravel her fear, fear of rejection from her beloved girl. He decided to help his men until the afternoon, and went home when dinner time came.
“New home mas?” asked Rindi who saw the older brother had just entered the dining room after cleaning himself.
“Hmmm, abis from workshop brother”
“Not from home mbak Ara?”
“Yes, lunch was spent last time to the workshop, again full of workshop”
Rindi just nodded, no more questions, even about the results of the intention of the brother to his co-worker. Rindi who did not know the plan of the brother was just acting ordinary and continued her dinner.
While the mother observed the face of her eldest son who looked very tired, either tired from the affairs of the workshop or because of his good plan to get an answer that was not in accordance with his wishes.
After the night was late, Hafa returned to the room after the sister went to his room to rest.
Tok!! Tok!!
“Mas, are you asleep? Mama can enter?”
Hafa who was still leaning on the bed was up when he heard the door of his room was knocked, he opened the door and invited his mother in.
“Mas why?”
“Gapapa ma, Hafa is just tired aj”
“really? Not because of Ara?”
“Not ma.. Hafa is just tired, was a full workshop customer, and Hafa helped fix the vehicle earlier, so tired aj”
“Alhamdulillah if your workshop is crowded,” timpal mama Hesti with a shady smile, grateful for the effort initiated by his son is growing and able to meet the needs of his family.
“Then what about Ara? What's the answer?” continued.
Hafa shook his head, “Ara still did not answer ma, Ara asked for 3 days to answer Hafa ma”'s proposal
Mama Hesti nodded in understanding, “hmm, yes you've been waiting, maybe this is too fast for him, you also haven't known for long, but mama is sure there will be a good answer to hear”
“Hopefully ma, Hafa has never felt like this before, pray Ara receive Hafa ma”
“Aamiin, mama's prayer is always with you mas, the important thing is not to give up first, there is still a chance, keep communication with Ara, the woman likes to be noticed the most, small attention will make him happy and can melt, you understand what mama means right?”
“Iya ma, Hafa understands, thank you for granting Hafa ma” wish
Mama Hesti's warm embrace gave her eldest son, her proud son. The figure of the son who is so concerned with the family and is able to become the backing of the family. It was time for his eldest son to embrace his happiness, to think of himself, not just the happiness of his mother and sister. Mama Hesti hopes that the son can be happy with the girl of his heart choice, because it has been a long time mama heard the son is interested in the girl, she said, since the brother died he was too focused on work and his sister to ignore himself, as if forgetting that he also needed a companion.
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The next day, Hafa wakes up as usual and carries out his duties as a Muslim, but somehow there is a sense that stuck in his heart. From the moment he woke up he felt uneasy, and his mind was only on his rain girl.
Not wanting to think negatively, he also did activities as usual, and prepared to deliver his sister first before leaving for the workshop.
While waiting for his sister to prepare, he also played his cellphone and sent a message to the girl of his heart, he said,
^^^‘Assalamu’alaikum deck.'^^^.
^^^'ready ready to go to work yet?'^^^
^^^'don't forget breakfast first, '^^^
^^^'be careful when leaving for work’^^^
heard the message directly in reply made him immediately reopen his phone, see the chat application and read the incoming message, and,
'Wa’alaikumusalam mas,'
'Ara is ready'
'breakfast later mas'
The deg!!
An instant of worry enveloped Hafa, was this the answer to his anxiety from earlier? He immediately pressed the phone button and hoped to talk to his girlfriend directly.
“Iya mas” replied Ara in a regular tone.
“Who hurts deck?”
“Ara mas, wound up falling yesterday aching mas, was awake also Ara's body aches all”
“in which clinic? Getting there?” hafa's bargain was still filled with worry.
“ga need mas, abis from Ara clinic directly to the office of Kok” Ara still evasive, do not want to bother the man who has asked for it.
“kok ga in use rest first anyway?”
“The work has piled mas, Ara can still kok”
“kasian body deck, do not be forced if you are sick again, make a break first”
“iya mas, later if Ara is not strong then permission to go home”
“hmmm,..” Hafa was anxious himself with a stubborn answer from his beloved girl “now in which clinic? Same who?” ask Hafa in a row wants it to immediately meet his heart, make sure his own condition.
“sama Farhan, it again take queue” number
“In which clinic deck?” said Hafa, be stubborn
“deket mas house, do not go here mas, Ara gapapa kok. Why mas ga inter Rindi work?”
“Mas want to travel between Rindi trus to there, which clinic is dek?”
“deket mas” house
“Dek...” Anxious Hafa who never got an answer,
“Mutiara Husada mas”
“Oke, do you know how later, mas road between Rindi first”
Hafa immediately got up and called the younger brother who turned out to be ready with his work suit.
“Depart now mas?”
“Hmm, ayuh” Hafa also invites the sister to leave after saying goodbye to the beloved mother, without telling the current condition of Ara.
After making sure the sister entered the building of his workplace, Hafa immediately drove his car to the clinic that was mentioned by the girl of his heart. When entering the clinic page, it looks like some people are still waiting in line to be checked. He spread his gaze looking for the figure of the girl who had been residing in his heart.
“Dek...” Call him when he finds the figure of his rainy girl is still sitting in line in the waiting room.
“Mas really here?” pekik Ara was surprised because he did not expect the figure of the man who yesterday had asked him to actually stand in front of him with a worried look.
“has been checked by a doctor?” instead of answering Ara's question, Hafa turned around to ask, I then circulated her to look for the figure of the man who drove her rain girl.
“Not yet, still que”
“Where's farhan? He said it was Farhan?” ask Hafa again while sitting next to Ara,
“Again to the toilet mas, it's already the way here” point Ara with her chin on the figure of a man wearing a white t-shirt with a black jacket that is not closed zipper, he said, and walk towards them.
“Loh mas Hafa?” pekik Farhan was surprised when he saw the figure of the man who was now sitting next to his brother.
“Iya..”
“Cock bag here?” asked Farhan was surprised, so early this morning the man he was afraid would be his sister-in-law was already here, did Brother Ara tell him that brother Ara was being tortured here?
“Humaira Sister Mentari!!”
Tbc
