LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

TROUBLE FOR ME

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“This cake is where we gathered for activities this time. Let's go down,” invite Mukti when it has arrived in the exhibition area this time.

“These friends there's our senior sculptor. He was here a long time ago when we were not born,” Mukti opened the introduction of Rustam to all the friends who had gathered for an important prayer event tonight.

“His name is Rustam's grandfather. He lives in Cirebon. His son works in Bandung. Though they are native Malang,” said Mukti introduced his biological grandfather to all his friends.

All the artist friends who were gathered there greeted Rustam with joy. At that time there was a sculptor or sculptor, there was a painter there were dancers and so on anyway spilled artists gathered there before tomorrow will be the Grand Opening exhibition. Later tonight there are risks or interfaith prayers together so that the exhibition they will impromptu runs smoothly without obstacles.

Rustam quickly blended in with the young artists, exchanging stories, exchanging experiences and exchanging knowledge. Only Mukti knows that the grandfather who is busy chatting with them is his biological grandfather.

After the prayer magrib for the Muslims, interfaith prayer began led by the region's indigenous leaders and some appointed religious leaders. After that, Mukti invited everyone to dinner to take a friend.

“Friends, let's be too late for us we should be ready to go home and so that our bodies are fresh tomorrow morning-morning,” said Mukti.

“You're not wrong?” good Word.

“It's only 09.00pm, Good” continues the protest.

“True it's only 09.00 pm, but tomorrow morning at 07.00 am we have to be ready here.  At least after dawn prayers if me and Made we should have left.”

“You people who are not Muslims are also prepared since the morning, right? Tomorrow we need some stamina for the opening. And before the opening of emotions we are already drained.”

“Many important people we invite include the governor. We also hope the assistant Minister of Tourism comes. If we are lackluster and unhealthy how do we want to welcome them?” ask Mukti.

At 09.00 pm for them it is very fast because usually they can stay up until 1 or 2 am to chat.

Mukti takes Rustam to the villa. Earlier friends all also called him GRANDPA Rustam, according to his request.

Mukti made a photo of him together with Rustam's grandfather and he sent it to his family chat group.

‘*You are very similar to him than Ferry*,’ said Abu who has seen Ferry directly.

‘*Interact*?’ ask Mukti not to believe it.

\* ’Ya is very similar. If Ferry isn't like you. Perhaps Ferry is more genetically strong his mother,’\* Abu suspect.

‘*Can be, because om Ferry also does not like art right? Not like grandpa Rustam*.’

‘*Oh yes, do not think that is not a matter of calling grandfather to Mr. Rustam. He did ask all of us artists to call him grandfather. So it wasn't just me calling grandpa*,’ explained Mukti in the family chat that night.

\*‘If only you call him grandpa is also natural. No problem for a private eye or for all of us,’ \* said Angga.

‘*It doesn't matter. In fact it is better*,’ Ambar said.

‘*But trouble for me*,’ replied Mukti.

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