Not as Beautiful as Angan

Back with empty hands

The next day, before the dawn of the Adhan was heard reverberating. The ocean is awake from its sleep.

He wants to immediately set out to find Sangkurang, to meet Cempaka.

"I leave now yes sir, once again I say a big thank you to the father who has helped me" said Samudera after giving some money to pay his room rent.

"Together sir, may his future wife soon meet, and congratulations to the destination" said the man who had a stall, he prayed for the Ocean.

"Come sir!... Assalamualaikum..."

The sea went from the stall to the yellow rural transport, which headed towards the village of Jangkurang. He will continue his journey.

At that time the rural transportation car that led to the village of Jangkurang was still empty.

The ocean is approaching one of the front cars.

But there is no driver, the car is still empty there is not a single passenger in it.

"Later at half-hour the first seven pack departs. Waiting for the shopping first" Suddenly a man told the Ocean.

"Jangkurang Village sir?" The ocean asked before he got into the vehicle.

"Yes sir!... Let's leave soon!" Said driver.

"I want to go to SD Jangkurang, does this transport go through it?"

Ask the Ocean again, he does not want to stray.

"Oohs... You want to SD Jangkurang?" Ask a passenger.

"Thank you sir" Ocean did not forget to say thank you.

At six o'clock, the car was full.

But, sir, the driver hasn't started the engine yet.

"Still a long time, sir...?" The ocean asked impatiently. Because according to him the contents of the car was already crowded following with his groceries.

"A little while, sir!... Two more people!" The driver's word.

"Every day like this, sir?" The ocean tried to ask the passenger beside her.

"Yes sir, it's just a couple of cars going there" he said.

"Some cars...? Then, if you want to come back here again, how about...?" The ocean was shocked.

"Yeah... Use this car again, as long as we know the time of departure" said a passenger.

One passenger with a bag of groceries got into the rural transport car. The shopping sack is stored on top of the car by being tied up firmly.

"Hayu died a pear!... Pinnacle yeuh!"the passenger who was just boarding shouted loudly.

"Deeji!"Said the driver.

"Hayu hiji deui!... Hiji!" The driver and his kernet screamed for another passenger.

"Hayu, mangaat!" A passenger approached the rural transport car. He screamed as he climbed up and got into that rural transport.

The driver finally started the engine, before long the car left slowly towards the village of Jangkurang.

"Alhamdulillah... Finally departing too"Muram Ocean with a happy smile, even though he was squeezed

by the grocery sack.

Angannya already floated to the village of Jangkurang, before the vehicle on board his

get to.

The uphill road with a very beautiful view on the left and right of the road, really spoils the eyes of the beholder.

However, the ugly streets were filled with holes, making the entire body at all sick.

But, all that is not a barrier to the Ocean. He was still eager to meet his love. Picking up the heart.

Meanwhile, Cempaka felt unsettled in his heart. She is so

worrying Ocean. Because, he also has the same feelings of love and affection for the Ocean.

"Yes Allah... Protect him, save him, O Allah"Do'a

Cempaka is always in every sa'at.

In his prayer, the name of the Ocean the idol of the heart he always slipped. He doesn't want to happen things he doesn't want to happen to the ocean.

"Yes Allah... I hope my parents change their minds. Don't let him be disappointed and hurt by this lie. I love him, O Allah, unite us with your pleasure, O Allah... Hear my prayer, Amiin ya RobbalAlamiin" Cempaka said in each of his prayers.

Since the departure of the Ocean,

Cempaka went wrong. He felt very guilty for lying to her.

Her jolly attitude is lost somewhere, every time just daydreaming the Ocean. He wants to see her soon.

He wanted to ask ma'af sincerely.

"Cempaka, get out son! do not stay in the room. Since coming home from school, you haven't eaten yet, eat first son! Later you will be sick son then continue"Seru bu Sekar from behind the door of his room Cempaka.

Cempaka who was sobbing crying, silent did not answer him. His heart was broken to the brink, he was reluctant to answer.

"Tokay!... Toks!...Toks!... Son!... Open the door, eat first" now the sound of his father knocking on the door and telling him to eat.

Cempaka's heart was increasingly attached to the Ocean that was far away, looking for him.

"Maybe Cempakanya sleep" said Bunga who was fun watching TV in the living room.

"He hasn't eaten since yesterday, since the Ocean departed. Mothers are equally worried" said Bu Sekar with a face that looks anxious.

"Why did mom lie to him? I think he must have gone there to find Cempaka. The proof, knew Cempaka wanted to have a husband of an ABRI member, once there was a direct opportunity he listed. Then, yesterday when he had finished following the education of his soldiers, before returning to his home, he even came here first to meet Cempaka, reported the happy news. Not to see his parents first. That's a sign he is so affectionate and his love for Cempaka"Bunga explained with passion.

"Yes, my mother admitted wrong. But how else? at that time the mother was confused, afraid that someone saw the Ocean meet Cempaka, so the mother gave her a reason for a slip"bu Sekar so feel guilty.

"If he comes home from Garut, continue to blame us how?"The flower asked again in annoyance.

"Either... Mother is confused, most mothers want to say honestly" said Bu Sekar while staring at the second child.

"It should have been yesterday that I told you the truth, so Ocean

will not cape-cape go to Garut there" said Flowers again.

Bu Sekar and Pak Jati just keep quiet while looking at each other.

That's how the Cempaka who was in ruins. He wants to feel what his name is happy. However, he felt that being happy was as if it was hard to achieve. Happy is like just a word, but it is difficult to reach it even though he is in plain sight. There's just a hurdle.

With a heavy feeling, Cempaka went through it for a week.

"Why hasn't the Ocean come yet?"he lulled as he looked out the window of his room.

"Since six days he has been gone, but there has been no word from him. Where did he go, God?"Cempaka looked at the blue sky from behind the window of his room.

Dagannya far floated through the clouds, reaching the sky, following the Ocean which was on the way home from the village of Jangkurang, Garut.

With shabby clothes and a matted face, the Ocean was on the bus, among the other passengers.

He looks so tired. He did not find Cempaka there, he went home empty-handed and a great upset and disappointed feeling.

"Treid-job!... Where are you really...?Why did I travel around Garut city for a week, but he did not I meet"Muram Samudera closed his eyes and leaned his back on the back of the chair.

He closed his eyes until the bus he was riding reached the city of Bandung.

"Alhamdulillahirabilalamin..."Ocean Vocabulary. He immediately got off the bus he was riding, in a hasty step he boarded an angkot that headed to the city of Cimahi.

He wanted to get to Cempaka's house soon. He wants to see his parents soon. He wanted to express all his disappointment immediately.