Love Because ...

21. Wounded

“Abang ago brother!” Shouted Ranti in pain. Bagas pulled him into his room and threw him on the bed.

“You realize what you've done? Because you're all fucked up!” snapped Bagas growled.

“Let's fuck up, I won't see you marry him!”

“WHAT DO YOU WANT!? Didn't you disagree with our marriage from the beginning?”

“Tak bang, I wouldn't be willing if you just leave, if only ..”

“Enough Ranti! If the matter of treasure will I return everything, will not take even a penny of your musty treasure! Satisfied!”

To leave the woman alone, Ranti cries. She yelled throwing her bag breaking her makeup glass. Bagas was stopped by the sound of broken glass, he sighed in annoyance and left his apartment.

Bagas enters the elevator, pressing the numbers towards the lower floor. Not far away a few floors he brought, he stopped by his mother's apartment.

TENG TONG, the bell rang, before long Mila opened the door waiting for her there.

“How much is Ranti?” Bagas silently heard Mila's question, he sighed in annoyance.

“She was angry mil.” clear Bagas.

“Hati must have been destroyed Bagas.” said his amak who brought a cup of tea for him.

“Let's just mak, he might once this heartbreak, la bang Bagas many times destroyed made.” said Mila defended Bagas.

“Not to mention our broken heart many times, often we are made trivial by it, he considers us a pest, which weighs on his life.” Added Mila, Ms. Hasiah was speechless hearing the true explanation of her youngest child, she sighed deeply.

“Continue now how do you want?” ask Hasiah to Bagas.

“Which for sure I have to meet Rara and explain all this mak.”

“Mila agrees bang, if you need Mila accompany clearly to mbak Rara let bang Bagas can return again same mbak Rara, Mila so upset how can mbak Ranti come wedding know where she is?”

“Do not know miles, yes maybe he got info from the office people we invited, I don't know brother also still don't know for sure.” Bagas took a cup of tea made by his broth, and drank it. His mind was chaotic, a drop of tears fell onto his cheek.

“Patient gate, strong brother. ”sahut Mila patted him on the shoulder.

“Sabar Bagas patient.” said his amak hugged him, Bagas crying in his arms.

“Why live Bagas so like this amak, Bagas is not strong amak.” Bagas cried hugging his amak. She cried at the suffering of her son. Mila and Amak rubbed Bagas' shoulder to calm him down.

“Patience to this all test.” said rampage.

“Amak?” Bagas wiped his tears he let go of his arms embrace. “Bagas must return to Tia's house, Bagas must meet Rara.”

“Do you have to rest first, it is not good for you to go in this situation?”

“Tak can't rampage, Bagas should go now also”. Bagas stood up and immediately took his car keys. He goes to Sriyantika's house to find Rara.

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“Nduk how has Rara met this already one hour you know?” asked Bu Sriyantika restless.

“Not yet, this from earlier Tia asked for help Rt sir same staff, but no one knows where he went.”

“Non this from earlier hpnya sound continues?” said mbok Sum handed over hp to Tia.

“What if you know Rara? ”Tia saw dozens of missed calls and several Whatsapp messages from Wildan.

“Not mih, this is from Wildan, he wants to give you the most proposal.”

“Astagfirullah, yes Allah protect Rara wherever she is.” prayer bu Sriyantika.

DRRT DRRT hp Tia rang again, Wildan contacted him several times. Tia ignored him, he could not focus on his work, then in reject Pangilan Wildan. Tia presses the WA app to send a message to all her staff via the group. But Wa Wildan at the top of the table read his short message.

(ti sodara loe equals me, we're again in the great mosque)

Tia frowned in wonder.

‘sodara which means’ Tia silent for a moment

‘don't-don't!’ muttered Tia directly called Wildan.

“Halo assalamualaikum wil?”

“Walaikumussalam, loe where the heck hard called, sodara loe..”.

“Which you mean Rara?”

“Gue did not know, which is clear bride she is here the same cave.”

“Kok can, where?”

“He hid in my car, in the Great mosque of Semarang.”

“Ok ok I got there, wassalamualaikum”

“Waalaikumussalam.”

“Tia the Rara?” Ask her mama's worried.

“Mih we leave now mih Rara is in the great mosque.”

“Payu nduk ayu bentar first sayank, mbok sum?”

“Nggeh ndoro.”

“Please neatihin this all tell the EO people, settle this all, return it as before, if you need to pack No find someone to help restore the decoration of this house, please, anyway I want to fit Rara back this house has been sorted out, kasian she let not happen earlier!”

“Enggeh ndoro.”

“Come.” invite mamihnya.

Tia and bu Sriyantika depart by car X Trail to the Great mosque. Arriving there at the sight of Wildan standing next to his car, Tia and her mother immediately approached him.

“Assalamualaikum, Where's Rara wil?”

“Wa’alaikumussalam, in dalem masjid ti.”

“And thank you yes, I am the same mamih to dalem first.”

“Ok I went straight back huh?”

“Ok.” Tia was about to go she remembered something, “Eh where is the proposal?”

“Udah ga papa next aja, loe urusin aja sodara loe.” he said felt bad.

“Udah ga papa cepetan mumpung meet, loe tomorrow must return to jakarta.” said Tia.

“Owh yes,” Wildan open the door and take the red map of this car, “Loe read-read first that the event is still a long time so mending loe settle family affairs first.”

“Ok sip come mih, Assalamualaikum.” said Tia.

“Waalaikumussalam.” Answer Wildan.

Rara still recalls the asthma of God occasionally her tears dripped, Sriyantika and Tia came to him.

“Nduk sayank, are you papa?”

“Tante?” Rara immediately hugged Sriyantika's mother crying so badly, Tia beside her stroked her shoulders.

“Sweetie patient darling.”

Rara was silent in Sriyantika's mother for quite a while, Sriyantika's mother did not want to ask much, she wanted to let Rara calm down first. Until the moment Rara let go of her embrace Bu Sriyantika smiled stroking her head.

“Do not want aunt Rara do not want to go home first, surely Bagas to home find Rara.” stuffing.

“Yes if he comes later aunty tell me to go home Bagasasn.”

“Tante Rara does not want to go there first, Rara please aunty permit Rara to nenangin himself first.”

“Yes have already lo chek in aja yes, I'm temenin.”

“Ga legit ti I at home Ayu sama Sinta aja ya.”

“Loe sure??” Rara exclaimed with a thin smile.

“Ok I called Ayu ya?”

Rara brought him to the rented Ayu, Ayu and Sinta mengekos one house in one of the complexes. In their house there was still one empty room Rara kept the room.

Tia drove Sriyantika's mom home, to pick up Rara's gear.

This C4 block luxury house is now back to normal, the stage and decor in the yard is no longer there. And it turns out that Rara's guess was that Bagas was waiting in the house.

“Ngapain again the kids back here, no shame what?” grute Tia growled.

“Hush don't do that, mamih also angry, but we have to keep the attitude!” Bu Sriyantika and Tia immediately got off her Car, Bagas who saw her quickly approached them.

“Assalamualaikum aunt?”

“Waalaikumussalam.”

“Ngapain loose here?” ask Tia sewot.

“Nduk is enough.” by Sriyantika.

“Tia enter nih, males ngadepin him.” he said cynically immediately snuggled into the house.

“Bagas we are all tired, you must also be tired.”

“But aunt Bagas want to clearin..”.

“Bagas! aunt can not believe you just after the lies you do, if you want to explain, tomorrow take Hasiah's mom. Aunty just wants to hear an explanation from him!” bu Sriyantika said firmly.

“Good aunt, if so Bagas pamit aunt.” bu Sriyantika nodded. “Assalamualaikum aunty.”

“Waalaikumussalam warahmatullahi wabarakatuh.”

Ms. Sriyantika went straight into her house, she saw that her house had been arranged as before. Sad to say, this should be the best moment for Rara.

“Where is Bagas mih, mamih expel him?”

“He said he wanted to explain, but mamih refused, mamih told him to bring his rampage tomorrow, let him clear in front of his amak.” said Sriyantika ma'am tore his body down on the sofa.

“Mih kok mamih give chance anyway?”

“Mamih did not give Tia a chance, mamih just curious, why they are so hearty with Rara? what's wrong with Rara?”

Tia silently heard her mother's explanation, she was also curious about all this.

“Tia you return to the house Ayu trus you nginep there!”

“Iya mih.”

Tia did not linger in her house, she prepared Rara's needs, starting from daily clothes, underwear to wet, toiletries and others.  Bada magrib he immediately slid into Ayu's house.

“Assalamualaikum.”

“Walaikumussalam, uh mbak enter mbak.” Sinta wearing a brown hijab welcomes Tia.

“Rara where?”

“Lagi najai mbak, kanya all waiting Isa.”

“Owh, Sin this please to pearingin yes we eat together.” said Tia while handing over the food she brought.

“Eh mbak Tia, you bring what is it?” ask Ayu who just nongol from her room.

“This food.” Answer Sinta

“Owalah don't bother.”

“Soever this papa yu, I tipped Rara I don't know how many days, later I help pay the rent cost.”

“Astagfirullah mbak rich same sapa ja.” said Sinta.

“Iya mbak ki ono ono we, wes ra sah (thus take it, it's not necessary) think rich so we mbak mbak Rara here!” added Ayu.

“Ok this malem I nginep here ya?”

“Lho mamih how ti?” sahut Rara relaxed out of her room, she had changed clothes wearing Sinta.

“Mamih who told me to nemenin elo first.” explained Tia, Rara slowly nodded her head.

“This elo food buy?”

“Iya, eat yuk, from noon loe have not eaten loh.”

“Ayo.” said Rara smiled looking strong with careless eyes.See she was trying hard for what happened.

On Saturday Rara woke up since dawn, the most frequent activity she did after the bitter incident yesterday was to complain to her Lord dhikr and teach.

Last night he could not sleep, there was a feeling of sticking like a boulder hitting his chest that made him tight, and he tried to get rid of the stone through do’a-do’a he promised.

“Ayu loe accompany Rara, Sinta loe enter the office as usual, and you don't tell the kids if I'm the same Rara nginep here!" Tia said, they were chatting in the guest room.

“Iya ready boss, boss mbak Rara how, still crying?” ask Sinta to worry.

“You are denger yes! his heart must have been broken, he must have been saddened by yesterday's events, but as we see he is trying hard in front of us, and we must respect his attitude, behave as if there is nothing!”

“Each boss.” replied Sinta and Ayu compact, before long Rara out of her room was well dressed.

“Kok loe not ready?” go to Tia.

“This loe go where?” tia asked astonished.

“Go, right now Saturday half day?” said Rara relaxed.

“No, I'm not allowed!” Tia.

“Loh why?”

“Mamih who asked, he wants to come here, want to explain something so he told you to standby here!”

Rara silently looked at Tia, Ayu and Sinta, actually she wanted to insist on entering the office so that she could quickly forget the incident yesterday, but she did not want to be seen arguing with Tia in front of Ayu and Sinta.

“Ok.” replied Rara back to the room, Tia sighed pityfully looking at Rara's attitude.

“Ber-ener rigid mbak Rara tu.” said Sinta.

“Iyo yo yen me in de'e position, a month I moh out omah.”(Yes if I am in his position, a month I do not want to leave the house) added Ayu.

“But he is not strong yu, surely he is used to try to heal his wounds, I am even grateful God is still guarding him from people like Bagas.” Tia.

The injured person always behaves normally not because he is strong, he is weak because he does not want to linger in his pain, so he seeks activities outside trying to find a cure, so he looks for a cure, not to remove the wound because he knew it was very difficult, but that way at least the wound could be reduced