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37. 196 KM
Gedung Serba Guna Dekranasda Jakabaring is filled with students who are having fun. While parents who are invited guests are also proud to see their children have become a scholar. Traders do not want to miss the opportunity to reap the rupiah. Florists are scattered. Vio insisted he wanted to meet Dita and congratulate her for successfully completing his studies. While Rama, not only accompanied Kiagus, but there was something that had moved his mind to come. Although there was still hatred, but he could not lie to his own heart.
Dita, Devrieya, and Masayu came out of the building together. Aren't they always the three? Their smiles are very blooming. To capture this special moment, they took pictures. Rama was happy to see Masayu already a scholar. Somehow all the taste of kangen and shady come off this afternoon.However, all hope is fast. For Rama knew the man. An athletic man who once picked up Masayu at Kambang Iwak Besak. Suddenly Rama nailed.
“Omnivora sispek,” tease Vio.
“Man four healthy five perfect,” Kiagus added.
“Rama! Come!”
But Rama shook his head and told them both. Vio thrust his hand at Dita. “Congratulations!” he shouted while smiling.
Dita melengos's.
Kiagus gave them some flowers.
Masayu looked around. From a distance he saw a figure wearing black shoes Vans Off The Wall, wearing tight black pants that were torn in the snoring section, and wearing black.
“Let's have photos there!” take Dita, try to leave Vio.
With a feeling of regret Vio could only see Dita now hated him so much. To the point of not speaking a bit. Kiagus embraced Vio tightly.
“Jok, today also he went straight back to his hamlet.”
“Hah? Says who?”
“Devrieya who talked. Continue the plan Dita will nyari gawaian in hamlet.”
Sontak Vio ran after Dita. Today was the last time he could meet Dita. His body was swerving among the people.
“Dit, sorry I.”
“Dit, please, at that time I was caliph. Sorry me.”
“I don't want to know you again!”
So Vio staked languidly there. Rama and Kiagus embrace him. Swiping shoulders.
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The morning sun. Vio was well dressed wearing a black shirt and a black leather jacket. He also wears shoes and gloves. At dawn he had checked the health of the Carbon so as not to be whiny when on the way later. All sorts of equipment and keys and five spare spark plugs he had prepared. This morning he said goodbye to his mother. He said there was important business.
TOTOT TROTOT TOTOT!!!
YUKOOKKK!!!
He went from Palembang to Muara Enim on the basis of support from Rama and Kiagus. If there is no congestion and if only the Carbon is not crumpled, about four hours more he is already in Muara Enim. The stainless ring he bought last night at BKB, which is where this pair of rings are engraved with the names of both of them, will be a special gift for Dita. In addition to his love sign as an expression of apology. He had this heart-shaped red ring box in his jacket pocket. This morning Vio safely fit already in Kertapati because the coal truck did not pass. Until he entered Ogan Ilir Regency. The sun spills its rays. Around the road covered with greenery, grass, swamps, lebak, and weeds growing wildly, there were several huts there. Every now and then cars and motorcycles pass through the Carboniferous. An hour's drive and 32 kilometers had been occupied. He arrived in Indralaya. Visible campus of Sriwijaya University.
The Carbon keeps on going…..
In the city of Prabumulih, Vio stopped at a petrol station. “Pul teng!” He rested for a while and drank. He felt alien here because for the first time he set foot in Prabumulih. The atmosphere of the new city felt upon Jalan Sudirman. Tens of kilometers continue to be occupied on this Cross Sumatra Road. Several times Vio passed through the railway rail rail kerata fire that made it become slammed. Fitting at a junction, if you want to Lahat, turn right, while Vio is straight. Several villages were lost. One of them is Mount Megang. In the past, many people who lived here and gardening, then sold their crops, such as coffee, cotton, bananas, and duku to Palembang by boating, across the Lematang River to the Musi River. But because the times have advanced people can travel by car and train. The area here is one of the famous hinterlands of South Sumatra. The land in this uluan area is very rich because the environment contains highlands and fertile soil for plantations and agriculture.
There is a large signpost that says “KOTA” and a straight arrow. Enim's estuary is good apparently. The urban atmosphere is visible in the center of this district. Mending here, thought Vio, rather than Prabumulih City. Shops lined up neatly and people go back and forth to and fro. In addition to the location of hanging out, here there are also places to eat such as meatballs and siomay. There is also a karaoke place. Vio. It was unexpected for him that there was a city in a county. A city in a county! Not playing! Once again, a city within a county! Not more than half an hour later he arrived at Tanjung Enim, one of the most famous areas in Muara Enim because it managed to sustain the growth of the region thanks to the coal industry. In this hot area, fossil fuels are so abundant buried in the bowels of the earth that it is not wrong if South Sumatra becomes a national energy barn. Vio stopped not far from PT Bukit Asam, precisely near the Polsek office. Unceasingly Vio was looking for a sign because that's how he got the directions.
“PALEMBANG – 196 KM”
He saw a straight arrow. Meaning Vio had already covered that distance by four hours and a half. He saw the Carbon. Not until his heart saw this beloved vehicle. That distance is so far really excruciating. Then the body of the Carbon. I don't know why Vio was so moved. Vio knew Dita's home address, but didn't know where it was. He asked the people around there. It did not take much time he rushed to a place indicated by the mamang-mamang. Vio stopped in the yard of a green painted mansion. He was breathing tired. His face was dull as dirt and dust stuck. He boldly knocked on the door of the house. The girl was surprised to see the stranger, the bachelor who was more than three years familiar, the bachelor who had accompanied her during her time in Palembang, right in front of her.
“Viooo...”
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