
After passing through several houses and oil palm plantations, they finally arrived at a hut on the edge of a large river. The locals call it tangkahan, which is where people park their canoes.
"We are sitting in a hut over there aja kak, which is near the durian tree" said Gita, pointing at a hut on his left right side with a durian tree and a rambutan tree.
"Yes, ayok! Adem yes here." said Ary while walking following his sister-in-law.
The two of them walked several meters from the hut to reach the small hut. Because the road is uneven, so the Gita motorbike is left near a hut close to the field.
"Huh.. cold right here! The view is good too!" ary said as he spread out his hands, enjoying the breeze blowing lightly.
"Sit here brother!" take Gita up the hut and sit on the floor of the hut.
Ary walked closer to the hut, because he had preferred to walk closer to the rambutan tree standing next to the hut.
"Who's this hut?" ary asked while sitting in front of Gita, with the position of the legs left hanging.
"This hut made papa, this is papa's land too. Papa said, this land is in the name of brother. Because you often run away here if you are angry with your mother papa." replied Gita while tucking her hair behind her ear.
The wind did not stop blowing, causing the hijab Ary always fluttered like a flag.
"Why angry? Looks like mom is just as good a papa as her guy." Ary is curious about the childhood of her late husband.
"Abang often makes the act to be noticed by mama and papa. But mommy's just as papa doesn't want to know, they know they're bad brothers. Brother is closer to grandma, because from childhood grandmother who became his friend to play."
Gita paused for a moment, sighing. Then continue the story.
"When grandma was alive, you didn't feel lonely. He still felt someone was watching him. But as soon as Grandma died, Brother started showing rebellion. He chose the wrong friend, finally... That's how!" Anggita ended the story while shrugging her shoulders.
"Engng... can her sister?" ary said hesitantly while swinging his two hanging legs.
"Ask me brother! What does my sister ask?" ask Gita.
"Where'd you get the painting and the picture of the brother? Why can you keep it?' ask Ary streak.
"The painting depicting brother and brother holding hands was based on Brother's dream. While the photo, taken when Brother first met his brother in the hospital. After he took the picture of my sister, he sent it to me with the caption of the angel of heaven Brother." replied Gita.
"If why do I keep it all, because it's the only thing that's most precious to you. So I kept it so it wouldn't get damaged. Because brother is the angel of heaven Brother, the source of happiness Brother. And now it's the source of our happiness." explained Gita with an engraved smile.
"Don't praise me too much, I'm just an ordinary person like you" Ary said humbly.
"Sir of the ordinary angelic heart. If you are like us, you will also stay away from you. Leaving your own brother, like your friends here. All approached Abang just to enjoy the wealth of Brother. But once you get sick, none of your friends come to see you" said Gita, holding Ary's hands.
"Don't talk about that again! Now let's take me to Abang's cafe!" take Ary while standing down from the hut.
"Mamolo songoni, let's go!" answer Gita with passion.
"What the hell are you talking about, ora me!" ary asked with a laugh.
(Don't know me)
"Make PR! Let's go!" Gita immediately started the engine after Ary climbed on the bike.
The cafe that Rendy founded was in the city, so the cafe was always crowded with visitors. Moreover, the cafe is open 24 hours with a variety of mainstay menu choices and free WiFi, making more and more visitors to the cafe. Currently the cafe is managed by Mama Hotma, after Rendy died.
The area was filled with shophouses on his right and left sides. There is no single building or distinct building. Along the way there are only rows of shophouses with various shop names.
Ary is still watching the area, learning to understand what the environment is like here. Because it is very different from the existing buildings in Java, especially where he lived so far.
"Come brother! How to fuck?!" gita said while pulling Ary's hand.
They both went into the cafe. Ary was impressed by the interior design of the cafe. Although only occupying two shophouses next to each other, but the cafe with 3 floors that look spacious and elegant.
"Cool waw!" ary said speechless.
"This is what makes the design of his own brother, painting and arrangement is done by himself the same brother. Assisted by some street children who eventually become employees here." Gita story.
After being content to go around the city and enjoy some dishes at the cafe, Gita and Ary finally go home. Arriving at home, they are already awaited by papa Candra and mama Hotma.
"Have you had lunch?" mama Hotma asked as soon as Ary and Gita walked into the house.
"Oh ma, we ate at the cafe." Java Gita.
"Here, sit! We want to make sure again about the hospital that we will establish" said Mama slowly.
Ary is resigned if it concerns the inheritance. Finally he could only sigh violently.
"Ary approved the construction of the hospital, but if to manage it. Frankly, Ary is not ready. Sorry ma, pa! Ary still wants to stay in Jogja" Ary said, looking down.
***
Alex is in the fog looking for where Ary stayed during his stay in Surabaya. On the second day of his search, Alex only managed to find the hotel where Ary was staying. But baby, Alex's efforts are just futile. Ary and all the participants had already left the star-rated hotel.
Alex only get a hint, if Ary is one of the seminar participants who came from Jogja. While Alex already knew that, when Eno met him the last time. Eno only told Ary service at one of the big hospitals in Jogja. With the facility of the house.
"Ohhhhh!!! Why is it so hard, but just want to talk to him for a moment." Alex grumbled as soon as he got into his car.
Alex just found the hotel Ary was staying at. Alex was late to the hotel, all participants and the committee had left the hotel. Many seminar participants immediately check out once the seminar is over. Only a few participants stayed to travel the next day.
"How do I know how you are doing?" alex's mumbling looks resigned.
Were it not for Derry's words about a pending soul mate, maybe Alex would not bother busy looking for information about Ary.
Alex has repeatedly contacted Eno, but his calls have not been responded to. Chat wa was not read.
"Where the hell is that kid, from yesterday on the phone not picked up, unread messages?!" Alex grumbled all the way to his office.
Alex drowned again with his job once he got to the office. Workaholic Alex vents her frustration at her work. Alex starts working without knowing the time, he wants to forget Ary by making himself as busy as possible.
By midnight Alex was still struggling with the files on his desk. Currently Alex mall is on top, so he is getting busy taking care of the mall. For a while his curiosity about Ary's life can be forgotten.
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