LOVE OF JUITA

LOVE OF JUITA
New Idea



Not always cloudy gray shade the sunlight. Because after that the beauty of the rainbow is perfectly painted into a heart splice. Likewise with Julia, although her life spirit has not returned as usual. He began to walk the day with hope and plan.


Septian re-embraced Julia to be active in the assembly. Every Saturday and Sunday they rutinkan follow the study at Pesantren Jamilurrahman. Although they are lay people who are not born from a santri family, but Septian continues to encourage Julia to diligently deepen religious knowledge. Something that binds and binds their hearts.


"We are but a pair of sinners whom God covers in disgrace. Therefore, we must be eager to reach God's pleasure through the gardens of heaven." Septian advises Julia to return to active studies.


"Betul Mas, we have been neglected with worldly affairs to not routinely participate in the study. Perhaps yesterday's calamity was a gentle gesture from God to get us back on His path." Julia nodded in agreement justifying her husband.


The location of the Jamilurrahman Pesantren located in Gunung Kidul did not dampen the spirit of the two of them. The distance of one and a half hours from Bantul was short and pleasant.


The moment of berbonggan in the bike both are the things that Julia likes the most. Clutching a sturdy Septian waist, and inhaling the scent of her perfume was entertainment during the trip. Slowly his suffering from loss began to heal.


"Timing together with you will never be enough." Inner Julia.


***


This afternoon the study was canceled because Ustadz Kholid who used to fill the study was sent to recycle out of town. Instead, Septian took Julia for a walk to Cemara Sewu beach. So that they have activities together. She didn't want Julia to stay home without activities.


Julia's silent version is brooding in the room and silently crying covering her face with pillows. Septian knew for sure Julia was just pretending to be tough. In front of people he behaves normally. It was as if the calamity that occurred left no traces. But if she were alone, Julia would dissolve into grief.


Septian has tried many ways to get Julia's joy back, but it seems to take some time.


Septian did his job to reconcile Julia's heart, embrace her for more worship, draw closer to the Creator. Including improving the quality of time together, as it is today .. get out of the house for a moment and enjoy nature. Dating like a halal version of youth.


"I think the beach will always be surrounded by coconut trees. It turns out that here we find even a cypress tree. It's so unique."


Julia jumped excitedly grabbing the fir leaves to be picked. He enjoys a beautiful atmosphere that is still natural.


Septian smiled at his wife's behavior. Her hands lead Julia to the gazebo facing the beach.


"Sit here, yeah, I'd like a little break."


Septian took off his sandy sandals before climbing into the gazebo. Septian sat in the corner of the gazebo while stretching his stiff waist muscles after driving.


Julia followed Septian sitting opposite. Julia bends her knees and hugs her while enjoying the quiet sound of the pounding waves.


"The mothers in our village are talking about me." Said Julia pour out her heart, she played the edge of her khimar.


"Then .. Do you care?" Septian raised an eyebrow glancing at Julia's perfectly oval face framed deep purple khimar.


The gossip about Julia who could not get pregnant had spread and became a public secret in the village. Septian just being bodo very. He doesn't care and doesn't have to explain the truth.


"His way doesn't care. But long ago sultry was also always talked about."


Julia let out a heavy breath, as if she wanted the burden on her chest to come out.


"Take the wind. They will be tired of themselves." Answer Septian flat, actually he does not like to interfere in women's affairs.


"If I'm the only one being talked about, it doesn't matter, but I'm afraid that the heart of the Mbok's going to be disturbed." Julia lowered her voice even more.


"That's why his heart has been tested with such things. He will not dissolve with gossip. Be patient, everything will be fine as long as you are not affected." Septian convinced Julia.


"I want to be accepted in our neighborhood, considered part of the people here. Not a newcomer." Julia fixed her gaze on Septian.


"meaning?" Septian frowned.


"I want to make a business involving mothers in our village. In addition to improving the economy, also as a container familiarize themselves with them positively. Mothers come together to be productive, not gossip." Julia Clearly.


"That's not an easy thing. It's hard to change an ingrained habit." Septian's voice implies despair.


"What do you want to open?" Inevitably Septian put an ear to Julia's idea.


"I want to have a souvenir booth typical of our village. Then we can recruit women of productive age as the mover. What about Mas?"


Julia's eyes twinkled, her cheeks blushing red as the adrenaline rush spread filled every vein. This is the sight Septian longs for. After months Julia was more silent and mused imprisoned in a sense of loss.


"Good idea …. " Septian nodded.


"Well, this is a good idea, right? With the small businesses we start. We can make a contribution to society. And they don't look me in the eye."


Julia flicked her thumb and index finger, proud of the idea she thought was brilliant.


Septian stroked his beard to dispel any doubts about Julia's idea. He realized his wife had no business background. Herbal medicine business managed by Julia before was not even continued post-surgery. Julia reasoned that she was too tired to serve customers online. He needs rest to calm down.


According to Septian the idea this time is quite crazy and at risk of failure. But how could he break the spirit of Julia who just came to the surface. After a long buried passion Julia's life returns. Septian will not be able to resist.


"Now, your task is to think about how the flow of business is. I'll help what I can help you with. I'll be behind the scenes. You're the boss." Answer the Septian steady.


"Yeahaaay! Thank you, I will take it seriously this time." Julia stomped her feet repeatedly to the floor. He's very happy.


"Anything I'll do as long as the twinkle in your eyes is no longer extinguished. No matter how much capital you ask for that effort I'll give you!"


"You want to play water?" Septian asked breaking the silence.


"No way, I don't have socks. Let's just sit back and relax." Reject Julia closed her eyes enjoying the afternoon breeze.


For the umpteenth time Septian was glued to the pretty face of Julia.


"Anything for you, Juita …. " Septian whispers in the heart.


***


The sun has returned to the contest, Septian invites Julia to pray Maghrib at the mosque before returning home. After the prayer he waited for Julia in the parking lot of the motorbike. He looked at the women's terrace area, looking for love. His smile was on his heels when he saw Julia coming out of the mosque.


Septian waved at Julia to get closer to her.


"Happer …. " Juliah said as soon as she got in front of Septian.


"Basic!" Septian laughed at Julia's innocent face.


"So you didn't buy a snack at the beach. Prayer time my stomach rumbling, until heard you know. So the same shame next to me. Now the responsibility is to let me eat the wind!" Julia pretended to sulk.


"Yes sorry sorry. What do you want to eat my juice?" The Septian Temptation.


"Whatever." Julia shrugged her shoulders.


"What's up?" Jidat Septian wrinkled.


"Yes, what do you think is good. You know I'm not fussy about food." Julia leisurely sat up onto the motorbike.


Septian pensively thought about what menu his wife would like.


"Had thought? Let's go to kemon!" Julia patted Septian on the shoulder giving the order.


Septian smiled, an idea flashed through his head. He will invite Julia to stop by the Javanese bakmi warung with her favorite savory fruit.


"Hold tight not to let go. Let's go to kemon!" Septian chuckled while running his motor.