Not Love But Married

Block Five

Cloudy began to roll in the sky that had begun to darken because it would change in the evening.

Rania and Arsha are still at the Princess hotel after having just finished holding two consecutive meetings with leaders from different companies.

Dani did not follow to the hotel because Arsha gave the task to solve the problem of apartment projects, pursuing this year's target, which construction must begin as soon as possible.

Arsha stepped towards the hotel Lobby, Rania followed behind her by speeding up her steps so as not to fall far behind Arsha. His high posture with long legs is not comparable to Rania who only has a height of 155 cm. So every single step for Arsha, it's equal to three or two times as much as Rania steps.

Arsha stopped her steps as soon as the car was parked in front of the hotel lobby.

"Good afternoon Mr. Arsha", said Mr. Joko who has been faithful waiting in the lobby before his master out of the hotel.

"Sore Pak Joko's. Joko sir ate?".

"Already, sir, at the front shop there.".

Arsha looked at Rania who was still walking towards her in a hasty step. Then a small laugh saw Rania who was like she was setting her breath hunting.

"You why Rania?", asked Arsha looking funnyly at Rania who was breathing heavily.

Rania was still trying to catch her breath before answering Arsha's question, "No papa, sir", said Rania shyly as she turned her gaze in the other direction.

Arsha went straight into the car, through the door that had been opened by Mr. Joko.

"Come on Rania, please come in.", take Joko sir to Rania.

"Thank you Joko, I'll take a taxi home.".

Arsha lowered the windshield, "Come in, let's get you delivered by Joko.".

"No papa, sir. I ordered a taxi", denied Rania not feeling well.

"Come Rania. The car in the back is waiting."

Rania turned to the car that was right behind Arsha's car, which was waiting for her turn to enter in front of the hotel lobby.

Finally Rania was forced to enter Arsha's car, not good with the person who was waiting in the car. Rania sat next to Joko's steering chair and started tidying up her slightly messy clothes.

"Where is Rania's house?", asked Mr. Joko when he started driving.

"In the beautiful jewel housing, sir", answered Rania kindly.

"Ohh, the housing near the office is yes mbak?".

"Yes right, Mr. Joko. ".

Arsha who sat in the back corner just listened while playing her phone.

"Mbak Rania, if you go to work on a ride?".

"Bike the motor, sir".

Arsha looked at Rania's back

'By the motor? with clothes like that?', Arsha's inner wonder, because he knows Rania every day always wear a long skirt or wide toad pants, because, is it not difficult to ride a motorcycle with clothes like that?.

"Kalo ride the bike is faster yes mbak, I used to live near the housing, mbak Rania. I contracted there, almost ten years. That's why I've been really walking in that area mbak.".

"Sir Joko, what area did he live in?".

"That's right, behind the housing there is a mosque, well my contract is behind the mosque" replied Mr. Joko with enthusiasm.

"Oh yeah, my son also goes to school next to the mosque, sir.".

"Oiya was right, the Islamic school was. Good that's his school, a lot of lessons, his students also pinter-pinter there.".

"Yes sir, Thank God... ", Rania smiled happily.

"What class is your child in?".

"New playgroup Pak, tomorrow's year has gone up to TK. His plan also wants to be there again TKnya.".

"Cowo, what's a girl, her son?".

"Thank God, man, sir".

"What age is his son now, ma'am?".

"That's been almost five years, sir.".

"Well, if the child of that age must be active again it is mbak.".

"Yes sir, his son is very active, again playful.", said Rania happily, his smile was wide to imagine Andra his son.

Arsha fell silent, turned her gaze out the window, stared at the vehicle beside her car. Her past memories suddenly came back, an event that was very sad for her. Had Celine not done that, her son would have been as big as Rania's. Arsha exhaled her breath which felt heavy and tight. Close his eyes tightly, feeling the sadness, anger and disappointment that had remained for the past five years.

Without feeling the car has entered the residential area where Rania lives.

Arsha awakens from her daydream when she hears Rania's voice. His eyes observed the simple housing around him.

"No papa, ma'am. I have paved my way here. What block is Rania's house on?".

"Block five sir, still 2 blocks ahead, continue to turn right.".

Mr. Joko lowered the speed of the car, his body advanced forward attached to the steering wheel while looking at the writing board of the housing block.

When it reached block five, the car turned into the residential block Rania lived in.

"Sir Joko, it's my house on the left.", Rania showed her hand to the house in bright white paint.

Arsha follows the direction of Rania's index finger, a simple house with white paint. The width is only approximately 7 meters, even compared to the room is still much wider bedroom.

"Alhamdulillah, it has arrived. Thank you Mr. Arsha, thank you Mr. Joko", said Rania before getting out of the car.

Arsha just nodded her head.

"Yes mbak, good rest yes mbak.", said Mr. Joko kindly.

"Yes sir, be careful on the road, sir".

Rania looked at Arsha's car, which was already away, and walked into her house.

*

"Mother, um Dani when are you going to play here again?".

Rania took the black lego, then set it up carefully. He is currently accompanying Andra to play Lego.

"Om Dani is a busy man, Andra has to be patient.".

"Andra has been patient, the owner has a wooden gun like it has om Dani".

Rania smiled at Andra's whining, "Om Dani must have kept her promise, but did not know when, because Dani's om is still busy.".

Andra looked a little disappointed to hear her Mother's answer.

"Andra where is the salary?", asked Rania trying to distract Andra.

"It's up to An Naba's letter, Mother".

"Waahhhh, MashaAllah is so great Mother's child, already wants her khatam juz 30.", Rania hugs Andra, then kisses her cheeks alternately right and left. Rania looked at Andra with a feeling of pride and happiness.

"We called eyang yuk", take Rania to her son.

Andra immediately nodded enthusiastically. Rania grabs her cell phone and makes a video call to her parents.

"Halooo's... Assalamu'alaikum. ", look Mother's face that appears on the screen of her mobile phone.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat... Mommy, how are you?".

"Halooo uti. ", said Andra did not want to lose greeting Mom on mobile phone screen.

"Halooo Andra, who is very happy. Thank God Mother Father is healthy all. You, Andra and Inah are healthy too, right?".

"Thank God be all healthy, ma'am. Where's dad, mom?".

"Where is Kung, Yang Uti? ", andra asked Mom.

"Yang kung, let's go... This is Andra calling!!", cried Mother loudly.

It seems like the father is on the front porch of the house, the habit of the father if the night is always sitting relaxed on the terrace while enjoying warm ginger made by Mother.

"Assalamu'alaikum, Andra.", greet the Father when his face appears on the screen of Rania's phone.

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat... Yang Kung.", cried Andra excitedly.

"MashaAllah's... Andra has grown bigger, more dashing rich protective soldiers Mother".

"Yes, Yang Kung does not have to worry, Andra who became the mother's protective army here" said Andra while patting her own chest.

Rania laughed at her son's funny behavior.

"Eyang Kung same Yang Uti, Andra naji memorization now has arrived An Naba letter you know"., said Rania with a happy smile.

"MashaAllah... That's great, granddaughter... ".

"Yes, Yang. Andra will soon want her Khatam juz 30. Aren't you Mother?", Rania nodded happily.

Rania's heart warms, seeing the happiness of her family. Father Healthy mother, smart child, which other delights you deny.

The tears of happiness welled up in Rania's eyes.

'Alhamdulillah... Andre, MashaAllah your son is very smart... '.