
2 Days later
After work, Amrita chose to go into the bathroom to clean her body. Fifteen minutes later, he came out in a change of clothes. As usual, Amrita would sit in the corner hugging her knees, drowning her face there and sobbing.
"Mom, dad, I miss you guys. Hyks hyks hyks" said Amrita interrupted between tears. Suddenly, Amrita's phone rang. Without waiting for long, Amrita answered the incoming call.
"Assynolajet. How's Om?" amrita asked as she wiped her tears. His attitude was not like it was a few days ago. That attitude was present when Amrita was menstruating. The hormones estrogen and progesterone in the body increase drastically and ultimately contribute to the entire body system, including changes in attitude that become more sensitive.
"Vaalaikumsalam. Amrita, are you busy tonight?" ask someone on the phone who is none other than Doctor Aziz.
"No, um, I'm not busy. I've graduated from school so there are no schoolwork anymore" Amrita replied.
"Send me your address, I'll come get you. Mother asked me to come and pick you up" Aziz said.
"Just send her home address Om, I will go there by grab" Amrita replied.
"No Amrita, it's not morning or afternoon. It's not good for a woman to go out at night" Aziz said, lecturing Amrita.
Amrita took a long breath. "Well, I'll share the location. Assalamualaikum" said Amrita, he ended the phone call. Amrita searches for the Watshap app, opens it and searches for Om Aziz's name on the contact. Then send the location.
"I don't want to pretend well to be flattered by the Om Aziz family" Amrita muttered. He picked up white torn-up jeans in a long-sleeved Navi kous shirt that was a bit loose.
"Pa Sofyan and Fakri knew what I was. Even if I go there wearing a robe, then there are Pa Sofyan and Fakri will faint to see me. Wherever there is, women who like to participate in brawls wearing a robe" muttered Amrita, he was wry when he imagined the reaction of Pa Sofyan when he saw her wearing a robe.
The sound of a car call from the front of the boarding house, Amrita realized from her crazy daydream. "What is Om Aziz?" muttered. Curiously, Amrita chose to go outside onto the balcony staring at the first floor. And sure enough, Om Aziz was standing leaning against his red jazz honda.
"Om, wait a minute" said Amrita. Aziz looked up then nodded.
Amrita picked up a small sling Navi, washed her room and went down to the first floor. ARTHA SHOES Women's Sandals are sandals that she wears to the home of her future mother-in-law.
"Om, come on" call Amrita.
Aziz looked at Amrita from toe to toe. "Are you sure you're going to put those pants home?" tanya Aziz made sure.
"Why, is something wrong?" ask Amrita. He thinks his appearance is polite.
"Well you, why are you such scissors and what if my mother and my papa see" Aziz said.
"Om, Aunt has seen me repeatedly look like this. And I don't think Pa Sofyan and Fakri will be in shock. Instead, they will laugh if they see me wearing a robe" explained Amrita.
Aziz closed the car door, then walked to the car door next to the steering wheel. He got in and started the car engine. The car slowly moved towards the king's path. The atmosphere of the night made Amrita daydream, he looked far out the window, saw vehicles passing beside their cars.
"Amrita, someone made a video call" Aziz said when he saw someone calling Amrita via a video call on the watshap app.
Amrita awoke from her daydream. He saw his phone and Ajril's name was plastered on the phone screen. Immediately Amrita answered a video call from her senior.
"Amrita.. Where are you? Quick to beskem, the friends have all gathered. You are the one who is waiting for you" said Ajril in a loud voice.
"Sorry Brother. I don't think I can come now. I have some sudden business. Inysa Allah, at 1 o'clock I was there" replied Amrita.
"Amrita. Quickly here. Friends are cooking palekko chicken, buras and chalk, and there are titi noodles too" said Hanin who suddenly snatched Ajril's cell phone.
"Dear Hanin, you are there too." cried Amrita. He looks happy. He can't wait to go to UMI mapala beskem. Even though Amrita and Hanin are still students, they both like traveling so much that they both join the UMI mapala organization. Once a month, they will climb the mountain in South Sulawesi, one of which is Bawakaraeng mountain.
"Yes Hanin, Brother Fajril picked me up at home. Come quickly yes, I wait here" said Hanin.
"Okay Hanin, I'm trying to get here as soon as possible. Assalamualaikum" replied Amrita then saluted and ended the video call.
"Who are they? Why so many men?" Aziz asked two questions at once.
"They're my friends, friends who don't know caste. I'm happy to get to know all the seniors who are there" Amrita replied.
"Are you not afraid of being friends with men?" aziz asked with eyes focused in front.
"I was scared at first. Gradually, the raccoon's taste disappeared as they looked after me like their little sister. Um, Om must have thought that I was rich. I'm an orphan but I look like a person. I admit it" said Amrita.
"Sir Fajril bought me a cell phone to use to sell online. So, everything I had, from bags, clothes, pants, shoes, I bought them for thousands instead of tens. I have a selling trick that can meet my needs" explained Amrita at length.
"Tell me how you live your days" Aziz said.
"I live my days like everyone else. Eat, drink, play, go for a walk and even sleep" Amrita casually replied.
"My age is only eighteen, but my mind is all grown. The circumstances that lead me like this. And I'm comfortable with my world as it is now. Even if I'm naughty, I know what I have to look after. Your honor, the two things that are on my chest and my lips. And Om, that son of a bitch who took away one of what I was guarding" Amrita explained.
Aziz was stunned, he glanced at Amrita for a moment.
"I'm not a coward. I promised to marry you and I will marry you. I know you must have been angry because of my sassness that night, I'm sorry" Aziz said.