
"Rome"! call Arya when she accidentally meets Ningrum at the meeting hall.
"Mas Ar..yeah"! With a little stuttering because he was surprised, he did not expect to be reunited with the figure of Arya, someone who tried hard he forgot.
"Assalamualaikum rum, how are you? long time no hear from you."
"Wa'alaikumsalam mas, alhamdulilah always in the blessings of healthy pleasure."
Not long ago when they asked the news of the sound of the MC of the host had opened the event in commemoration of Hardiknas which will be filled with important educational materials for the generation of Waru Hamlet, which will be held in the city of Waru, to build and develop Waru Hamlet in a superior direction. The material will be presented by the educational mover Dr.Ayu Asih Setia Ningrum.
"Assalamualaikum father/mother of Waru Hamlet." After starting with the opening of Ningrum continue with the motivation and importance of education for the Waru Hamlet generation, also conveying the positive impact if children continue school and the negative impact of dropping out of school. Ningrum conveyed so passionately, but on the other hand there was a pair of eyes that could not be separated looking at Ningrum with admiration, he was not what Ningrum said but remembered and regretted his past
flashbacks
The quiet beach is just the sound of waves accompanying the silence of 2 people who are being hit by the storm
"Rum," while giving a brown envelope bearing the invitation walimatul'ursy to Ningrum's hand.
"I hope you can present rum, forgive me for intentionally hurting and hurting you. One day you will understand why I did this. I hope you find a much more perfect, kind and sure candidate for priesthood with you rum, though perhaps my love and dear are much greater but fate has not been on our side."
After giving an invitation Arya rushed away because she did not want to see Arum's tears and did not want Arum to know her tears were almost falling. If possible and he wants to hug Arum even just before he left, but whether the power there is a pair of eyes that are ready to pounce on him is lurking from a distance of less than 10 m.
"Yes Rab! what is the meaning of all this.why should he be present if it will eventually go.I'm wrong I feel this pain."
I want her to scream, cry loudly, want to blame, but to whom? wanted to question God's injustice to him, but what power. He is resting on a stretch of beach sand, wanting to forget everything but a shadow flashes in his mind the good times with Arya, the man who almost 2 years this filled his days and heart .
Although there is no word for sure their relationship but all know that they both love each other and are a couple who envy people who see it.
Starting from leaving for campus, on campus, in the cafeteria, on campus even weekends they always spend time together.
True to the saying of the Javanese WITNO aka Witing tresno jalaran Soko kulino, well togetherness is what fosters love and syg in their hearts, even the world does not feel to believe that the invitation is not the name of both of them, that the two who are in the guarantee are not the two of them.
Tears, regrets, disappointments and anger Ningrum poured over the prayer mats on the beach, until fatigue led him to a deep drowsiness and he fell asleep.
In a different place looks Arya and Anggun are busy with preparation before the day H.
"Mas! why the hell bengong trus from these few days?" angrily annoyed while throwing the wedding dress he held onto Arya's face.
flash back of
Arya was jolted from her daydream, returning to her subconscious turned out not to be Graceful his wife who was in front of him but Ningrum who was watching her.