Love Because ...

Love Because ...
Jahe



“What else? ready yet?” asked the sad Sriyantika Bu, entered Rara's room carrying a pink pasmina. In the corner of the room there are two suitcases and two backpacks that are ready to be transported.


“Tante don't be sad, did Rara tell Tia here aja yes temenin aunt?”


“Eh kok so not sad dear aunt just worried about you.” he said stroking Rara soft hair.


“Worried why aunt?”


“Tante so can't keep you nduk, that's what makes aunt worry.” netra bu Sriyantika start to look, Rara can't bear to see it.


“Tante, there is Allah itukan who always aunty ajarin to Rara, Rara is not afraid of aunt, InsyaAllah enggak.”


Bu Sriyantika nodded slowly, smiling proudly at Rara's words.


“Tante want you to use this.” he handed me a pink pasmina that is still folded neatly.


“Hopefully Allah will take care of you wherever you are.” the tears of Sriyantika's captivity finally fell on her cheeks.


“Iya aunty Rara mau.” Rara joined in tears to receive the pasmina that Sriyantika gave, the atmosphere of the room changed to haru.


“Sini nduk, aunt pakain darling.” Rara nodded steadily, Ms. Sriyantika widened her passport and pointed at Rara. He sobbed crying to release Rara like releasing his own daughter, Rara resigned, he adlask his heart to wear hijab to reach his ridho.


“You sincerely sayank?”


“Iya aunt, Rara sincere.” Ms. Sriyantika hugged Rara warmly, Rara returned the embrace of Sriyantika . Tia who saw the scene on the door of the room cried when she saw the scene like a mother and child.


“Ra come on, the plane just left.” take Tia.


Rara and Tia went downstairs in the company of Sriyantika's mother. Pakde No and mbok Sum helped carry the suitcase, they both said goodbye, the atmosphere of the house changed to the day they left using X-Trail bu Sriyantika delivered Pakde No to the airport.


This was the first time Rara had boarded the plane, her heart racing. Rara recited the name of Allah asking for tranquility. Rara asked for a change of seats, she did not dare to sit across the window.


When the landing plane heard the roar of the engine and the noise of the plane getting vibrating and moving fast, Rara was afraid to hold Tia's hand tightly. Rara closed her eyes and squeezed Tia's hand even tighter and shut her mouth calling the name of Allah.


Tia who saw Rara's expression smiled amusedly, This might be her first time getting on a plane she thought. After the plane was over, the sound of the engine starting to neutral Rara opened her eyes slowly. He took a deep breath in gratitude his heart began to be relieved.


“Aw.” said Tia smiled amusedly teasing Rara because her hand in pain was still squeezed tight by Rara. Rara was shocked she instantly let go of her grip.


“Aduh sorry sorry Ti.” said Rara apologized.


“Hahaha deg-degan huh?” Tia amused.


“Hehehe.” said Rara smiled shyly. “It looks like this is my first flight deh.”


“Haha, look loe cute tau.” said Tia laughing shaking her head.


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At nine in the morning they arrived in Bandung, Tia and Rara took a taxi to Sriyantika's house in Perum The Luxury. Jl Kendari B no 2, a luxury house a little smaller than the house Tia in Semarang. This house has four rooms, two on the lower floor two on the upper floor, on the lower floor there are two main rooms that have their own bathroom. Rara and Tia decided to sleep in the room. One living room and dining room are on the bottom floor, there is a tv in the middle room.


Bi Atik the housekeeper welcomed their arrival. He who always comes at dawn to clean the house and go home when the house is clean at eight or at the latest at nine in the morning.


“Assalamualaikum.” Greetings Tia.


“Waalaikumussalam neng, sir tidings? geez neng has not been here for a long time, aunt seneng neng here again.” said bi Atik as often as welcome Tia.


“Alhamdullillah good, yes bi, eh knowin bi this Pearl, pangil aja Rara.”


Rara and bi Atik salim each other the tips of their middle fingers meet.


“Ayo neng enter, let's enter.” invite bi Atik.


On the first day they spent arranging clothes in their room, a large closet that had four doors was in for two to store their clothes.


“Ti?”


“Ya?”


“From the drill how if later we run malem, all I want to find pasmina.”


“That elo sure want in hijab keep?” tanya Tia hesitated.


“InsyaAllah, yes.” replied Rara sure. “Kan Alloh told us to hijab, hijab is an obligation ti.” said Rara smiled.


“Ok, I also drill at home continue.”


“Ok!” answer Rara spirit.


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On the first night in Bandung they run out to the road using Avanza black car owned by Sriyantika bu in Bandung, they go to PVJ one of the largest malls in Bandung that is so luxurious. Rara entered the hijab shop asik choose hijab, Tia was also enthusiastic about choosing a good hijab for Rara.


“Ti we to self-service first yes, we buy ginger.”


“Loe not feeling well?”


“Make aja.” backup


“Gue wait dikasa ya loe just buy ginger right?”


“Huum”


Rara entered the supermarket and entered the food aisle of the kitchen spice section busy looking for ginger, seen on display only four segments of red ginger.


“A is only this soon?” ask Rara on one of the SPBs.


“Iya tea is over it stay the rest.”


“Owh I buy all.” 


Si aa SPB directly wrapped the stone, Rara directly into the gauze section.


“Where can you?” Said Tia who was waiting for him earlier in Kasa.


“Dapet nih.” Rara handed ginger to the gauze officer.


“How much mbak?”


“Thirty-two thousand mbak.” sahut mbak kasa friendly.


“Owh this.”


Rara handed him a piece of blue money.


DRRT DRRT hp Rara reads, in his eyes Sriyantika ma'am called a video call.


“Ti ti Tia?” rara said shaking Tia's arm in panic.


“Apaan?”


“Tante Sri video call.”


“Ouch!" tia panicked. "We look for the background do not here, can abis diomelin us.” invite Tia who is afraid of her mother nagging, because on her first day in Bandung at nine nights still wandering.


“Ni change." said mbak kasa.


“Still mbak.”


“Cepetan.” Tia pulled Rara quickly out of the supermarket.


“Mbak mbak!” call mbak kassa, Rara forgot to bring the ginger she bought.


Tia hurriedly pulled him in search of the right background, finally they found a white wall like her house paint. Rara directly mentouch the screen hp to answer calls bu Sriyantika.


“Assalamualaikum warahmatullahi wabarakatuh nduk, how is it healthy?”


“Wa'alaikumussalam warohmatullahiwabarokatu aunty, healthy, aunt.”


“Tia where to contact can not be?”


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Meanwhile Rio ran into the supermarket talking to his mother through his caravan.


“Iya bu ni Rio again treated ginger nyari, wait a minute ya!”


“Don't forget the same tea as Kasian Lia throat coughs.” his mother said on the phone.


“Iya bu wa'alaikumussalam bu.”


Rio was busy looking for ginger, in view of the display he could not find a single one of his bronze segments.


“A ginger out?” rio asked SPB.


“Yes a finished, just last purchased.”


“Owh ok!”


Rio went straight to the aisle to buy a sariwangi tea, then he rushed to run the mighty and handed his tea to be scanned.


“This is a?” ask her mbak.


“Iya it aja.” sahut Rio, diiatnya there is a packet of ginger on the gauze table.


“Mbak it's jahanya I buy all can?”


“Aduh mas sorry jahenya already have a.” person


“Okaya ya tea, Lia throat again hurt because of coughing, kasian he was small if I could buy ginger, papa I need as much as possible for tonight.” ucao Rio memelas.


“But the problem has been paid a buyer forgot to bring his ginger, I fear he returned again.”


“This time I wait there foodcourt fifteen minutes, if the buyer returns again. I want to ask permission of his father I buy, if he does not want yes papa. The problem is I need very mbak, because if to the market it must have been closed, to other supermarkets also this is already curfew must have wanted to close.” explained Rio.


“Iya a.” says mbak kasa friendly.


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“Aduh, good thing we met ni wall.” said Tia breathed a sigh of relief.


“Hahaha whereas ga papa keles do not need to be rich gini, toh aunt Sri do not ask where we are?”


“Yes because he saw the background is like the wall of the house ra, already let's go home, already dapet is ya?”


“Astagfirullah Ti, miss elo the heck my narikan, let's go back to kasa!” bring Rara.


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“Excuse me mbak I want to take the ginger that was left behind.” sahut Rara on Mbak kasa.


“Owh is , but mbak...!”


“Ya why?”


“So there is aa aa, he wants to ask permission to buy this ginger for his sick family, that's him again sitting there, he said as far as.” Mbak kasa pointed towards Rio who was sitting engrossed with his dress.


“Which one?” ask Tia.


“That's mbak who uses chocolate hoodie.”


Tia was shocked by the person she looked at her half-brother Rio. He didn't change much, only his body ate stuffy and his hair was a bit shabby.


“Whose hair is a bit long mbak?” tanya Tia made sure.


“Iya the.”


“Owh ya already ga papa, do not buy let us love the ginger to him alone." directly said Rara relaxed.


“Eh don't don't don't!” said Tia who did not want to meet with Rio.


“Ti, she needs more than us.” explained Rara.


“Not that, do not loe who nganterin ginger, mbak kasanya aja anter.”


“Aduh mbak I can not ningalin kasa.” said mbak kasa refused.


“Aduh mbak I ask for help anyway just brief, this is for the sake of humanity mbak also later dapet reward,” persuaded Tia.


“Why don't we just do it?” ask Rara wonder.


“Udah later I explained, yes we already live first yes, excuse me.”


Tia immediately pulled Rara quickly stepped out of the mall.


Forced the mbak kasa to ask permission to his friend to deliver ginger, he approached Rio who was still engrossed with his android.


“A this is ya.” bargain mbak kasa.


“Loh can be purchased?? how much mbak?”


“No need a, earlier it was given the same mbaknya he said aa more need.”


“Alhamdulillah, which one is it?”


“Udah go a, he was in a hurry, excuse me I have to go back to power.”


“Owh yes mbak thanks ya”


“Sama-sama.”


“jazakillah.” He murmured to the person who had given him ginger.


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“Ti why the rich people are scared that way, who was it?” ask Rara to Tia who is driving towards the ride home.


“Ga papa, it's my upperclassman, the guy is so fierce, I'm missing to meet him!”


“Owh basic.” says Rara laughs at Tia's behavior.


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“Alhamdullillbornabil a'lamin” sahut Rara while putting her groceries on the sofa. Ten o'clock less they're home. Tia knocked her body down on the couch.


“Btw delicious also ya ga da mamih here, we go home at this time no one ngomel.” said Tia smiled.


“Hahaha from last third hour aunt Sri called us, free where?” chirps Rara laughs at Tia's chirping.


“Iya also yes, if you think of the burden in Semarang yes?”


“But I'm seneng , I feel aunt Sri come with us!” Uh by the way Wildan tomorrow what time is it?”


“Jam nine says he's tomorrow off.”


“Owh is so, tomorrow we look for office contract?”


“Iya I have of coursein his budget he who gives option to us place.”


“That's not papa ti? Not taking him?”


“Yes ga papalah he tu temen me, technical child for high solidarity Ra!” said Tia who was proud of engineering children.


“Iya yes technical child.” Goda Rara. “Hopefully tomorrow we can a good office according to our wishes aaamiiin.” he added.


“Aaamiiin.” replied Tia agreed to Rara's prayer.