Love Quotation
Episode One
That night Love was in his room, preparing all the things he would carry.
tomorrow morning he will leave for Jakarta, after three days before getting a job offer from one of his teacher's acquaintances.
"You sure you want to work there?"
Bi Butet who had noticed the bustle of Love from the doorway began to open his voice with his distinctive accent.
"Yes bi. Pak Dermawan is a close relative of Mr. Poltak. Aunty remembers, she was the homeroom teacher of Love High School and often helped Love."
answer Love with a smile
"where do you want to live?"
asked Bi Butet who seemed to be starting to worry.
Love stopped her activities, then stood up and grabbed her aunt's hand.Slowly she led her aunt to sit on the bed, clasping her hand.
"Bi, Cinta understands aunt anxious.but, Mr. Dermawan has provided a place to live for Cinta. later Cinta will live in the boarding houses belonging to his brother Mr. Dongrawan. Love also previously met Mr. Dermawan kok Bi, and Insha Allah Pak Dermawan sincere person. Aunty, don't worry, just pray for love to be successful there."
love tries to convince her aunt.
"If he's sure of his decision, let him tell Butet. He's big, he's got to take care of himself there."
Uncle Ucok who just appeared chimed in.
"Love, good-nice are you there, good work, don't leave prayers. Uncle wish you good luck there."
Uncle and Aunt Love sometimes do differ in opinion because they come from different tribes and cultures.
"Yes uncle. God willing Love will always remember Uncle's message."
answer Love steadily, then continue packing her things.
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The next morning, Love was ready to go.
Her aunt since last night felt heavy-hearted, unceasingly worried about her.
But my uncle was just the opposite.
the middle-aged man looked tough, even he gave a lot of encouragement to Love.
The uncle understood very well, the determination of the nephew alone this wayang has been round to leave his hometown.
"Often tell us about your situation there.Let us not worry.and if anything happens to you there, immediately call uncle.let uncle pick you up. don't forget to send your home address and the address where you work."
such was the last message Uncle gave when releasing the departure of Love.
Finally after a procession of departure full of drama, now Cinta is sitting sweetly in the bus between cities that will go to Kuala Namu airport.
Sometimes Love smiled amusedly remembering the incident, when her aunt was powerless to take it off. It was like the last time they met.
Even her aunt kept hugging her so tightly that the bus driver who picked her up grumbled.
"Uncle, Auntie, please pray for your prayers.I will try hard so that I will be successful one day. And I'll make my dreams come true."
muttered Love.
the journey from her village to the airport took four hours.and during the trip, Cinta told a lot of stories to the driver and bus conductor who turned out to be a clan with her.
(ket : this is one of the customs of the Batak tribe.wherever they meet, if they are from the same tribe or even the same clan they apply like brothers even though they do not know each other. and I always salute for this, even though I actually come from a different tribe, but I am proud to be born and raised in the land of batak. HORAS!!)
Arriving at the airport after previously getting instructions from the bus conductor who kindly helped Cinta carry her suitcase, Cinta then checked in and left her suitcase in the trunk.
after that he went to the departure terminal according to what was listed on his e-ticket.
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No time passed, and now Cinta has arrived at Soekarno-Hatta international airport after taking a few hours of travel since from his village.
"finally, we arrived at the capital.."
Love seemed excited as this was the first time she set foot in Jakarta.
He looked around him, many people passed by.
some are alone, both, and even bring family.
Love takes a deep breath while closing its eyes.
*Uncle, Bibi. I've arrived in Jakarta.
inner Love.
while being engrossed in watching the peace that is around him, accidentally the wallet of someone who just passed him fell right in front of him.
Love picked up the wallet and tried to call the owner of the wallet who did not seem to realize that his wallet had fallen.
"Bang.. This is my big brother's wallet fell bang..!!"
Love screamed a little while chasing after the owner of the wallet who was walking very hastily.
"astaga.. brother was 'pekak kali' lah.. had been called from earlier did not hear as well.."
Gerutu Cinta while continuing to pursue the owner of the wallet.
tired of chasing while dragging her suitcase, Love finally stopped and sat on one of the benches.
"already, I'll try to look at it spoiledor there is ktp or address on the wallet."
muttered Love.
there were already several whatsapp messages coming in, and all of them were from her aunt who asked "already where are you?"
Love is smiling amusedly.
"Auntie. forgot too bad I said it. The plane is hape must be turned off.."
abugn.
then Cinta contacted her aunt via whatsapp app and chatted for a moment.
after contacting her aunt, Cinta again contacted someone.
this time he contacted Mr. Dermawan, the only person he knew in Jakarta.
and previously Mr. Donor had also asked him to immediately give news if he had arrived at the airport.
just for a moment Love had forgotten the wallet that had been previously held.
all of a sudden...
"this is the man sir, lest he pick up my wallet.."
a tall and athletic young man approached Cinta with an airport guard and accused her.
The love that soon realizes this is trying to explain.
"no sir, this is a misunderstanding.it's my brother's wallet fell.I'm tired of chasing him while screaming call but this brother did not hear.."
answer Love with its distinctive stone accent.
"alah, do not need to mengeles deh. maling where anyone would like to say anyway. had sir, take it to the police station. people kayak gini if not given a lesson will not deter.."
Said the young man who did not want to lose.
instantly they become the center of attention of people in the airport.
or perhaps more accurately, it was that young man who became the center of attention.
with a tall and athletic body posture, a handsome face typical of arab, white skin and a sharp nose.
"really a sight that spoils the eye"
perhaps that is what is in the minds of those who swarm over them, most of whom are women.
when the situation was complicated, a man in his 40s came with a woman who was in her 30s.
"Love was sought after, it turns out you are here..
what is this rame-rame..?"
Greet the man.
"Grandfather.this brother misunderstood.he thought I snooped his wallet, but his wallet fell in front of me.."
Then Cinta explained the problem to Mr. Dongrawan.
The philanthropist who understood the problem then became the mediator.
"sorry, sir, maybe this is just a misunderstanding.this is my nephew, just came from Sumatra. and I am very sure my nephew is not likely nyopet.. he's a good boy.."
Mr. Dongrawan tried to defend Love.
The young man who was still feeling annoyed pulled his wallet out of the hands of Love, then checked the contents.
"what's the stuff that's missing..?"
ask the security guard.
The young man just nodded.
"nah, that means the problem is finished, right. anyway mas goods also nothing is lost.."
said Mr. Dermawan.
"sorry"
The young man said as he extended his hand.
"It's okay to bang. next time don't play original accusation yes.."
answer Love while clutching both hands in the chest.
The young man felt awkward then pulled his hand and scratched his non-itchy head.
*just this time there was a woman who refused to come into contact with me
the Inner Youth.
"just so, since this matter is over, mom, dad and mom can go now.."
airport security guard said.
Love went with Mr. Donghawan and a woman, while the Youth was still glued to his place to see the departure of Love.
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