LOVE NARA

8 THREE HEARTS VOICE

The day Nara was waiting for came. Thanks to his hard work so far in the world of writing. The highest achievement of a writer is when the manuscript of his novel will be printed. And now Nara proves it.

Nara's watch was pointing at 11 p.m. Nara and Arif went to the publisher's office to publish Nara's novel.

There is much he has to learn.

Read the contract agreement. Read how much royalties from the sales of his novel. After understanding Nara, he signed his contract.

In the contract also explained the publication time of Nara's novel less than a year. Publishers are excited about Nara's novel. Nara was asked to promote her novel as well.

"Alhamdulilah .. , finally there are also publishers who want to print my novel brother, " said Nara to Arif.

"Yes, you should be thankful. Don't just get here. Keep working, " said Arif encouraging.

"Yes dong, must remain the spirit. So what am I going to do here? still another year the novel was launching, " said Nara Manyun.

Nara was silent for a moment. Then he was in his heart trying to apply for a job here. Who knows if there is a job that suits him.

Again good daydreaming.Tiba - arrived Nara's head in the sundul by Arif's hand. "Think what a pretty lady."

"Oalah .. , " said Nara distracting.

"Let's go home yuk, " said Arif holding Nara's hand.

"Emang wants to go home ! mending we play where yes ... , "take Nara to Arif.

"We're going home to Nara. I'm gonna finish the thesis first. Next time we go - the road yes, "persuade Arif to Nara.

Arif's phone is ringing. It turned out that Angga was calling.

"Assalamualaikum Rif ... , where else ? go to college at 2 o'clock ! our group is this afternoon. The speed is coming, " said Angga on the other end of the phone.

"Yes, come in, wait. Otw, " replied Arif.

"Who's sister ? " look at Nara.

"Oh .. , college friend, " replied Arif. It seems Arif does not want Angga to know who his girlfriend who always called him every night.

Allow time to answer the questions Angga has been asking him. What Arif fears is unwarranted. Clearly Arif did not take Nara from Angga. Angga himself chose to leave Nara alone.

Ordering a grabcar to get to campus. 5 Minutes later the grabcar driver arrived. Arif and Nara then ride the grabcar brother to the campus.

In front of the Arif campus building down. While Nara asked her grabcar brother to drop it 300 meters after the campus to the boarding place Nara. "Lumayan saves energy, "Nara told her grabcar brother. Hehe ....

Arrive at the hotel at approximately 2 pm. Do the prayer zuhur, continue to lay down on the paduknya. Then Nara fell asleep ZzzZzx ....

"A-pa ? you are Nara ! why are you here ? " said Angga.

Nara could not say the words. Suddenly Arif came with Nara's hand. Then Nara passed by with Arif. Nara looked back. Observing the face of Angga who looked sad left Nara and Arif alone.

Nara then throws her cynical smile at Angga. Suddenly Angga ran after Nara. Trying to let go of Arif's sturdy hand grip.

There was not much talk between Arif and Angga, who saw the two of them fighting. There was a look of anger on Angga's face. Then there was a brawl.

Arif swiftly deflected Angga's punch. Only 2 times the blow Angga fell. Drooping helplessly. Fresh blood poured out on his temple. Then Nara approached Angga who had fallen on the ground. " Of course, stop. Brother ... Angga .. wake up .. wake up, "Nara cried as she pleased while repeatedly calling Angga's name.

Oops ... arrived - Nara woke up. The sound of adzan magrib sayup could be heard blowing his dream. Why am I crying, when this is what I want, "nara muttered in surprise to herself.

"Astagfirullahaladzim .. , I missed the ashar prayer, " said Nara. Hadeh ... , but why do my dreams seem real !!

"Ah .. , that's it. Nara tries to shake off her dream. It's just a sleeping flower. Mending me to pray, " muttered Nara while moving to the bathroom.

After bathing and performing prayers. Nara tried to email the job vacancies she got through a locker on her Instagram account. Nara wishes someone would call her. It is impossible to survive in Jakarta by relying on remittances from his mother.

Again fun to send emails. Suddenly Nara's mother called. " Assaalamualaikum ... how are you doing, son ? how's your novel ? " said Nara's mother to her only child.

"It turns out it's still a long time in print ma'am, almost a year. I mending live in Jakarta first, " replied Nara while pleading with her mother.

"Yes, be careful in Jakarta. Never leave the prayer. Assalamualaikum ," mother's message before ending her call.

" A. .. yusiappp. Greetings waalaikum."

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Next day. While waiting for an email answer and a phone call. Nara tried to follow the job vacancies on the job fair stand held in the GBK building. Before leaving, Nara told Arif first.

The capital city in the morning. Motor cars run in the streets. Like there's no death. Fortunately, public facilities in Jakarta are adequate. Take a bus or a train.

Nara tries to take the transjakarta busway to GBK. Just ask the busway officer how the road to GBK.

This was the first time in Nara's life she wandered, becoming a regional child. Trying your luck in the capital. He can get a job here. The dream of everyone who was in a small town like himself.

The capital city of Jakarta has its own allure. The capital is like a magnet. Able to attract the interest of immigrants to work in the capital. So fragrant and delicious is heard said Jakarta in the ears of Nara. How not since Nara sat on the bench of SD brothers - many distant brothers who complained about fate in Jakarta. All that wah looks and sounds in little Nara's ears.

It is beautiful to see but not so when you are here. Many copets among the crowd who ride on public facilities pride DKI Jakarta.

Since coming to Jakarta. This is the first time Nara has ever been on the busway. Stand out among the crowd of people who want to go to Block M. Take the busway to GBK (Gelora Bung Karno).

Suddenly a young mother aged approximately 25 years with a 3-year-old child with her. Slow and surprised voice . " Duh ... , my phone does not exist yes, "he said shocked with a sad expression like he wanted to cry while opening his bag which was somehow open.

All eyes were on the young mother. Including the busway officer standing in front of the busway door.

Deg .. , Nara's heart was racing faster. A panic and mixed with fear. Nara never experienced something like this in the small town where she was born.

"Tightly hold the backpack on my shoulder. May no one disturb me.I pray that my journey to GBK is safe until the destination, "nara murmured inwardly.

Tara ... until also at the GBK stop. All the passengers who left were checked by the busway staff. To make sure the pickpocket cell phone is still among us. All passengers will be checked at the last stop (block M).

Nara stands in the field of GBK building. Many people walked to the GBK building. The stand job fair was held.

Make payment to get into the building. Then with the ticket already in hand. Nara began to enter one by one stand - a company stand that offers job vacancies.

Almost 3 hours Nara struggled in the GBK building. It did not feel like Nara's footsteps had become unsteady. Limp in the blanket feeling nauseous and want to vomit. His eyes began to darken. And .. bruk ... Nara fell into a crowd of job hunters.

"There was a faint nih .. , "an incense rang out in Nara's ear. Then Nara tried to wake up. Some people helped occupy Nara on the floor trying to give Nara a sosro bottle of tea.

"Thank you .. , " said Nara slowly to those around her who helped her. Nara's eyes looked beautiful. The feet and hands are still cold. Ouch ... the weight of life in the capital. Sorry this morning I haven't had breakfast. Usually at home everything is prepared by his mother. Huhu .... Hadeh .. , the fate of regional children.