Just a little break

What Not to Understand (Part 2)

Friday’at morning at the beginning of Ramadan. Everything will go fine. Anton's body condition is very healthy, although lately often overtime to go home late at night even sometimes raining.

Weather's good. The blue sky spread wide and occasionally bright white clouds flashed between them. The sun without hesitation stood gallantly on its throne to envelop the entire surface of the earth with its gentle light on this day.

Anton arrives at the office exactly fifteen minutes before the clock strikes. Take the time to pray Dhuha four rakaat as a sign of gratitude and thank you for still being given the opportunity to be able to move on today.

Then as a request do’a to be spit out and launched all his business today. After the ritual was completed that morning. Anton also eagerly welcomes every job and all its dynamics today. Ready to fight if the knight term.

Once in front of his computer, he began to do all his work. Don't forget to greet the friends on his left and right side. Front and back. The first day of this fast he was very excited.

“For Dina. Morning Katherin,” greet Anton on the two coworkers were the most familiar.

“Pagii,” the two friends said hello.

“Mas Anton is bright today,” continued Dina added with chubby cheeks and a smile of her cute rabbit teeth.

“Yes, it seems bright and cheerful bingits today,” added Katherin with her narrow eyes to say hello.

Anton was stunned spelled out like that by Dina and Katherin. He looks at his circumstances, especially his clothes and most importantly the state of his zipper. Everything is in good condition, maybe it is the heat that is in a bright state.

Until it shines on his face. Anton replies with just a knotty smile, puzzled by what words he wants to bales. He said it was normal but he seemed different, he said different but it felt like he was ordinary.

Although Anton is the only person who fasts and is Muslim in this department, his other friends are very respectful and appreciate it. None of his friends ate, drank in front of Anton.

About two hours working with the fighting spirit like a four-five hero. Suddenly out of nowhere the feeling appeared Anton did not know. Suddenly he remembered Arum and unexpectedly the thoughtful person appeared, walking far ahead of him.

He slowly walked gently step by step like he wanted to take the scriptures in the west. Her smile she spread full of charm, not to miss the gentle wind along hit her indigo face.

Waving her straight black hair. The soft sound of Indian lyrics and music was heard chanting in Anton's ears.

Saaajnaa.

For a moment Anton dissolved in the charm of that beauty. Before a call from Katherin casts her out of the imagination, Katherin informs Anton that she is called Mother Yuli into his room.

It seemed like there was something important that he wanted to talk to her about. While standing up and stepping into the Accounting Manager room, Anton still stole a glance to pay attention to Arum with his charm.

Arum wears a purple long-sleeved shirt, black trousers and so it must be all tight. Making every curve of her beautiful body very clear. That morning Arum to the finance section would want to make petty cash bbk filings for branches.

From inside the room Anton can still see Arum talking to someone in the finance section. His face is loo. Perfect, like there's no room to be insulted. The talks between Anton and Ms. Yuli took place not long ago.

They're just talking about around work and there's a plan to send Anton out of town. To assist the audit team. Auditing branch. More or less the plan will be realized after Eid.

Two audit people, one representative from accounting and one other person from the HRGA and used car to check the stock of cars in the branch there. Either branch where they will be sent, will wait for the results of the meeting decision again. Whether there is an addition or not.

Finished from the room, Anton clingak wildly hope Arum is still in the finance, but in fact he is no longer there. Then what happened to Anton was not feeling at home or not later he was out there.

A two-week trip with destinations in Lampung, Bontang, Bali and ends in Makassar. It wasn't easy for Anton, who was a home child. But that's not what Anton's focus is on. Precisely what he was worried about was how later if in the period of two weeks he could not see Arum.

Oh Allah. I don't know what this feeling is? Again Anton really did not understand this he felt. Is this really love? Why do you think and think about it always.

Without feeling already entered the fifteenth night of Ramadan, Witir has been using kunut and soon it is also the night of Nuzul Qur’an. What a strange time, the beautiful nights of Ramadan and martyrdom are fleeting.

Anton is still living his days as usual with an incredible look and spirit. How not? Day by day he was getting closer to the figure of Arum that he always exalted in his heart.

Every Dzuhur and Ashar prayer in their musholla office is always together. Whether it was planned by one of them or just a coincidence, only God knows.

Their comrades could only see that before the prayer they always walked together, chatting, chatting, and then Anton became the priest of Arum prayer. At first Anton felt nervous, clumsy and unworthy.

But because Arum always starts first, Anton just follows the game. Although only so much but Anton girangnya already not kepalang. Minga began to gasp in Anton's heart of questions.

“Did Arum have a girlfriend?”

For days Anton wanted to ask Arum, but was afraid. Fear because indirectly the question is a sign if he puts his heart to her, and wants Arum to be her lover.

The point was basically that he was afraid of the answer coming out of Arum's mouth disappointing his heart later. Because he can not be denied anymore, his heart is already tethered to the graceful figure of the beautiful nan.

But I don't know what this sign is? When in the hot afternoon of Ramadan, after performing the Jum’at prayer service in the mosque around the residential area close to the office where he made his living.

In the reception lobby he meets Arum who sits alone with his chin supported. Anton who looked at him approached and rebuked him. A little pleasantry he asked what Arum was doing here.

Arum who had been waiting for Anton. In the middle of the traffic new people behind the break and work on Jum’at prayer. Arum was very happy when Anton rebuked and asked him that.

He began to tell me that today he was not fasting because of an impediment. It feels really lemes. He went to the receptionist to have a chat, because the receptionist named Nanda really likes to talk.

Currently he is praying Dzuhur and while giving the responsibility of guarding the receptionist to Arum. Arum called his reason for not fasting in the spoiled tone of his mainstay as usual. If he has a guest. Anton answered him too with his trademark tone.

“How many guests have arrived? If more than one brother who received the other dehh,” said Anton.

“That came with just one, Brother. So Anton didn't have to bother. Hahaha,” reply Arum

Again engrossed in chatting suddenly came the son of mechanical parts. Sok deket same Arum by calling Arum use affection. Not only that the Javanese man with the face of the greasy item also called Arum with the name Nyimas.

“Nyimas Arum again what?” ask the mechanic named Pramono.

Already so play greeting Arum with call nyimas all. Is it now in the Hastinapura Putren Park?

“Adduhh Nyimas lips it loo. I want to be menggejambak,” he added, the more insolent.

Arum who heard that could only be silent while occasionally repulsed in disgust towards Pramono. Anton shouted in his heart.

“*This snack is midget! If for example again not fasting, I have this spear innards jackfruit*!”

Anton began to count down whether he wanted to be the Hulk or the Blind From Goa Ghost to break the neck of this Javanese galangal. Anton's annoyance has boiled to the top. Plus again.

Not only that, Pramono also increasingly seduced Arum. Starting from saying that Arum is more suitable to be an artist or a model. Instead of working as an employee, who can be tired doang and diomelin.

Say Arum is more suitable to join Princess Indonesia and bring fragrant Indonesian name in the Miss Universe event. All sorts of compliments he threw to Arum until the end. The parise seedling asked.

“Nyimas Arusm already has a girlfriend what not sii?” ask Pramono.

*jedeerr*.

*Allahu Akbar*. Like the sound of lightning in broad daylight. Why even this rare lemper species first like that. A long-standing question within Anton. Without dare he reveal.

Arum. While Pramono waited for an answer, so did Anton. But long they waited for an answer. Arum did not speak until Mr. Sham, the supervisor of the workshop called him.

Pramono answered his supervisor's call, when he was about to leave the reception lobby he still asked and said next time he would continue this exciting chat.

In Anton's heart, “*Where's the call? The right person to talk to him, Arum just silence*.”

But Anton was also very curious about the same answer Arum. After Pramono left, they again took the time to chat. Although it feels different because there was an intervention from Pramono earlier.

They chatted until Nanda came back and the big clock in the reception lobby showed at one o'clock in the afternoon that the break was over. Before parting, when walking up the stairs.

Actually Anton is still very curious about Arum's answer. “He already has a girlfriend what not?”

Huuffhh. When just two steps up the stairs Arum called out to him, he looked up and looked at him. Arum smiled at him, saying loud.

“Kak Anton has a girlfriend yet!?”

Nanda who was beside him laughed widely as he said, “Ciiieee.”

Anton is clumsy, confused, nervous to stammer. Don't know what he's got to say. “Emm how yaa,” said Anton.

Arum was still looking at him waiting for an answer. Nanda still says, “Ciiieeee.”

“Emm.. confidential.”

Well yeah. That's the only answer that came out of Anton's quick thinking for ten seconds.

“Aiihh songong,” said Arum, in an annoyed tone.

While Nanda laughed wider beside him. Uproar. In laughter happy smile. Anton turned his back on Arum who put on a face.

Immediately go back to his desk to continue the activity. But in the middle of his activity, he thinks and tries to analyze. What is this sign? Perhaps Arum also felt the same way as he had felt all along.

Slowly Anton began to understand the meaning of all these things. From the sky there slowly there was a voice whispering to Anton. Slowly, gently but clearly. The whisper sounded.

*doll*.

\**cieeee*…\*