Ngumbara Love

part 2 Unique girls

Unique girl

The next night after work.

A little drizzle dancing in the dark of the night. Puddles of water glistened in the light of street lights. People run to shelter. A man was sitting quietly in his luxurious car. Every now and then look out, watching how the rain greets the earth. Andhra just got home from the office.

He accidentally turned his head to the side, accidentally netraannya caught a grandmother seemed limped carrying a basket, to the terrace of the store to shelter. A few minutes later, the store owner seemed angry, visible from the nose and hardened neck veins. Pushing the grandmother backwards. Somehow his hands clenched looking at the impolite scene of the shopkeeper towards the elder.

'Doesn't he have a little conscience?'

Just now Andhra was about to come down when a girl out of nowhere, caught the old body of the grandmother. He led her away from the store.

"Stop Zan!"

"Why Ndhra?" Now they are transformed into friends, not superiors with subordinates.

Ozan saw from the rearview mirror, Andhra did not stop looking in one direction. Ozan also noticed.

'What a noble temperament that girl. He's a generous helper.' Andhra spoke inwardly. There a girl was giving money to an old grandmother.

Andhra canceled her intention to come down, she was quite happy to see that grandma was there to help.  The car was running slowly, apparently the red light was on. Ozan is so saturated with it. If only he had Doraemon propellers. 

Not long after the car door was knocked from outside.

"Excuse me sir!"

The girl kept knocking on the car's glass door.

"What's up Ozan?"

"See boss, there's a girl knocking on the windshield, can I open the boss." Andhra just nodded without a sound.

'Isn't that the girl from earlier' Andra's inner self.

"Hello, accept this, I can't possibly spend it so I share it with you, the fish is still good anyway, thank you." Smiling then left after Ozan really received the plastic he gave.

"What is Zan?"

"He said fish boss."

Putting the girl's gift down, the smell of smoked fish smelled in the sense of smell of both. Ozan then returns his car.

"It's weird, boss, usually people share snacks, or fast food, but this one's really fish."

Ozan spoke melting the silent atmosphere.

"A unique girl."

The shadow of the girl who led the grandmother crossed his mind."If everyone could be as good, he." Mumbled again.

"What boss?"

"Come home soon, I'm sleepy."

Ozan smiled faintly before actually running his car. He looked at the side of the road where the girl was about to ride a black matic motorcycle. Ozan had memorized the license plate number on the bike.

"4172" Ozan said aloud. He turned to the rearview mirror, maybe there was a reaction from his boss.

"Already, boss. Maybe you can read it before it's handed over." Andhra did not answer anymore. The box was given by Ozan. Andhra opened the sheet. The story corresponds to the age of the Andhra twins also stepped on fifteen years at that time.

'Ozan's Agility'. "Dramatic title." Comment Andhra.

Ozan is as silly as it makes titles in his own name like showing off to the twins that he is the best friend in the world.

"Why did you make up that story too?" Wonder Andhra.

"Mother Rena told me to. I'll just come along. And about you before the twins got from Ki Dalang (the term for Fariq)." It's a pleasure to tell a story, if the twins are invited to play in the village.

Andhra remembered all that. Remember the time of his meeting with Mama Rena. Until the marriage of his adoptive father who also considers himself to be Abhi. Andhra did not remember the incident after she fainted. But in the book it is all told.

Andhra who fainted directly on the terrace of the mosque. Rasya who was angry because he was lied to by Enda immediately told the police to arrest him, for fraud. Rasya felt so shocked and disappointed as well. He is shocked to think Andhra is Abhi, also disappointed to have abandoned his pregnant wife and fooled by Enda's lies.

Ozan was made confused by the chaotic circumstances. The man he took his wallet was named Bara. Introgating her, asking her all what this brat was doing to make a fuss like this. Ozan finally told me everything. About Rena and about everything.

"Is there anything wrong boss." After a few minutes, he heard his boss' breath.

"Ozan, don't tell me about the grudges I have, Zan. I'm enough to feel the pain in this chest." Holding his chest while leaning against the chair.

It's been a long time for this to happen to the boss. Quite a concern turns out a successful person has pain that can not be detected by medical devices.

"Tomorrow we go to prof's house...!"

"No, Zan. I don't want to go there anymore. I'll just pray at Grandpa Sulah's grave." Ozan nodded, he had to rearrange all the activities of the boss in order to go to the village calmly. For some reason, all the treatment that is done to treat Andhra chest pain is only that place that makes it calm.

"Are you really okay, Ndhra?" Worry Ozan.

"No, am I so vindictive and unjust that He punishes me like this, Zan!" Andhra still faithfully leaned her head. Ozan occasionally glances at Andhra through the rearview mirror.

The incident when he made calculations with Hasma that made Rangga enter a mental hospital due to the failed election of the Governor because of Andhra. Andhra hired people to sabotage the money policy for the Rangga supporters. So they decided to vote for another legislative candidate. In addition, Andhra also dismantled a case of financial embezzlement involving Rangga. That is what makes Rangga in debt because the election is also to pay fines to the State with a fantastic amount of business is experiencing a deficit. And his beloved wife Hasma chose to run away because she could not stand the blasphemy of people who were against Rangga.

"It's funny, because whatever money we want can be realized. What is impossible becomes possible." Andhra closed her eyes but that smile on her lips, made Ozan a little worried. A long pent-up grudge has made him a different human being.

"Andhra are you really okay? Please Andhra let go of those memories and start a new life." Andhra just sighed. Closed his eyes.

Ozan worried about his friend who started to hold his chest. If that happens, make sure Andhra won't be able to sleep all night if he doesn't take sedatives. Ozan is increasingly worried about the situation that befell the friend is also considered his brother. For decades these memories have haunted Andhra's life.

The road was getting quieter the car they were riding had reached the courtyard of Andhra's private house. The house is not far from Ozan's.

"Ozan I'll go alone tomorrow. You take care of the office I'll be back in the afternoon." Ozan was flirting on the spot.

"But...!" Worried Ozan because of Andhra's late state is not good.

"I'll be fine, Zan! I just miss you, grandpa." Lirih Andhra's. Ozan patted his friend's shoulder.

"I'll go home first." Conducted by Andhra.

"Greetings to your family."

"Yes, good night boss."

"Night."

To be continued