Not the Wrong Matchmaker (R2)
BSJ 15: Aye Aye Captain
...'Many obstacles are stretched, but I don't feel like giving up. But, I want to say out loud that I am ready to face that challenge all for your sake.'...
...-Keevan'ar Radityan Az-zzioi...
...BSJ 15 : ☞Aye Aye Captain☜...
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The twilight in the capital began to call, when the first rays for this day rose. From the eastern horizon the sun is present, starting to rise according to its axis. Around the aid camp, volunteers from medical personnel, students, civilians and security forces gathered. Before returning to fight with the rest of the remaining chaos, they were now gathered. Sitting lesehan while forming a circle, facing each other between differences in color and language is not a problem.
Session of white rice with vegetable side dishes kale and pieces of omelet or there is also processed sago and fish cooking yellow sauce that became a special breakfast menu in the midst of their current association.Laughter and janda accompany, until they turn to welcome the arrival of a special army team. They came from within the wilderness, complete with their various camouflage attributes. Their arrival was immediately greeted by joyous cheers, some of his fellow colleagues welcomed while playing ria.
Aurra-the girl who now wears a shar'i outfit which certainly makes her conspicuous among them. Looked at the group of soldiers who had just joined. Some of them went directly to the health post, some went into the tent that was intended for them.
Volunteer teams from the hospital where Aurra served sent 10 medical personnel. It consists of 5 men and 5 women. Therefore, Aurra herself now helps mak mak there cooking and preparing food.
"Sir, do you give this to the brother of the soldier?" Said one of the women who were natives where they are now.
"Can" said Aurra softly.
The dark-skinned woman smiled, before letting the tray containing the food she was carrying change hands.
"You're very kind" he said with a voice typical of eastern Indonesian people.
The girl smiled behind the cover of her hijab before passing out to hand out breakfast again.
"Bang, you don't know the news this morning!"
Said one of the soldiers, who was sitting while opening the vest he was wearing.
"What's indeed?" Curious about the man who was called.
"Doni said, there's a beautiful doctor volunteering here. I saw that too!"
He said proudly, while opening his TNI AD uniform that stayed tormenting army green shirts with short sleeves fitting body.
"Volunteers?"
"Yes bang, from Jakarta he said." The soldier was named Thomas Sigala Roberto.
"She is beautiful and well bang, fit in with you." He continued while flirting with the man he called the brother.
"Ngawur. I have a wife in the village." Said the interlocutor - named Danial Ananta Regaswari.
"Hehe, forget I bang." Kekeh dark-skinned men are more often called Beta.
"What is the girl like, or her face?"
Another man was curious.
"Well, if Beta says she's amazingly beautiful. Hijab and wear a face cover."
Said Beta enthusiastically.
Here they are, behind a strict and flat temperament as servicemen of the state, they also have another side of humanity like humans in general. For example yes, joking or teasing each other.
"Wear that veil?" Ask the young man who is often called Ayan. Her real name is Yandra Pangestu.
"Yes, that's what Beta means. Beautiful, her name matches her face. Although she had the hijab covered almost her entire face, leaving behind the bones of her nose and both eyes. But Beta was sure she was very beautiful."
"What's his name?" Ask Danial.
"Beautiful, that's why it's called beautiful."
Further.
"Not bang, but his name is Ra.... Ra's.... Rara is bang. I also forgot."
"Rara? Name's Rara. Means the aura-"
"Well that's bang his name, Beta remember now!"
Sela Beta is enthusiastic.
"Who? Rara?" Confused Danial.
"Not Au-auu what was that? Beta forgot?"
"Oh, her name is Aurra?"
"Well that's bang, her name is Doctor Aurra."
Beta assured, he remembered that people there often call the doctor by the name of Aurra.
"Yes bang, the Aurra doctor who Beta had been wanting to introduce you to." He said while nodding small.
'Aurra?'
Without them knowing, their conversation did not escape the hearing of the captain. The man who looked to be sitting was frowning as he tried to examine the topic of his current friend's conversation. The man was called the Captain because he randomly became a leader, because the spirit of leadership he owned was high.
'Doctor? The aurra? Jakarta?'
Confused, is it really the same name as the person he knows.
Is it possible that this girl is here? But wait a minute. It was impossible if a bride-to-be was in such a dangerous place like this. Moreover, the wedding has been counted already entered the H-10 to the peak day. Ah, the man shook his head strongly. It was too impossible to feel, until a soft voice chanted to disturb his eardrums.
"Assalamualaikum, sorry to bother."
"Waalaikum salam. No doctors, no bothers." A man represents.
Beta immediately smiled sumringah, welcoming the arrival of the beautiful doctor he had just talked about.
"Please doctor Aurra, just come in." His words.
"Here, Mamak Rout said this breakfast is for mas mas all of you." Said the owner of the hazel bead, while handing a tray containing packaged rice that he had brought to share.
"Well, breakfast?"
"Yes, please share it with your friends." He said softly, while thrusting the rice package.
He continued, which was immediately nodded by several men in striped uniforms.
Another with a short-sleeved black-shirted man, a body fitting showing his upper body adorned by the biceps muscle. His eyes could not be seen the tiny figure who was busy sharing the rice wrap, without turning to him. It felt like all this was a dream, there was no way the girl would be here. No way! Until the soft voice of the family returned to play beautifully in his eardrums. Making his sharp bead wagon unintentionally with the hazel bead in front of him.
"Van'ar?"
It's not a hallucination or a dream anymore, but it's real. No matter the shocked gazes of his old friends, or the teasing whistles from them. The man immediately stood up, grabbing the tiny wrist covered by the long sleeves of the robe he remembered.
"Well, Beta was surprised!"
Lirih Beta while patting Danial on the shoulder.
"You lost fast as the captain." Said Danial while feeding a mouthful of rice into his mouth with shahdu.
"Yes, Beta was left one step behind."
"This is eating."
"This is to make you full."
"Aye aye captain!"
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Silence surrounds both now. Aurra was busy herself guessing why this man had been silent. While the man next to him looks busy with various questions that perch in his head. Why is this girl here?
Why should they meet here?
Why does the volunteer medical team have to be him?
Ah, Van'ar confused himself with the question.
"Why did you pull me here?" Aurra's question broke the silence.
"Van'ar?"
Call him, because he does not respond to his words.
"Van'ar?!"
Call him again, who instantly managed to disperse the reverie of the young man beside him.
"Van'ar, you're okay, right?" He asked worriedly when the young man no longer responded.
"Van'ar?"
"Ah-yep. I'm okay mbak!" His typical flat speech.
'Mr?' Confused Aurra in the heart, notya they have agreed to call by name only, without any frills.
"Mom why is it here?" Ask Van'ar to the point.
"I?" Tell Aurra to herself. The handsome man nodded.
"I'm here as a volunteer. My boss told me that my presence was needed here." He said while staring at the weeds that flourished before them.
"That sense of humanity is a fundamental sense that elicits a doctor's empathy and sympathy when seeing someone hurt. That's why I'm here."
"Since I was in elementary school, I've loved the world of health. From Elementary School, I attended the Red Cross. From there I learned the 7 natures of the International Red Cross and Red Crescent Movement. One of them
Humanity or humanity." His word.
Humanity (Humanity) national association based on the desire to provide assistance without distinguishing victims. In addition, a medical worker always upholds the value of human values. Empathy and sympathy without distinguishing the patient based on ethnicity, race, religion, or language.
"So that's my reason. Every time there's a vacancy to volunteer for medical personnel, I'm sure to apply." He said as he developed his sweet smile behind his veil.
Actually, he felt a step forward with their conversation this time which tended to be rigid and formal.
"But, the wedding of mbak and bang Anzar-"
Van'ar hesitated to continue his words.
"Oh, your brother's name is-Anzar?"
Tanya Aurra was curious.
'The future husband doesn't know his name?'
Inner Van'ar was surprised.
"Yes. Keevanzar Radityan Al - faruq. That's the name of the brother-and-so-good husband-to-be."
His words were flat, even though there was an uncomfortable splash in his heart.
"Keevanzar Radityan Al - faruq. I'm curious about him?" His great-grandson was small, while daydreaming of the appearance of the future husband.
The young man was pensive, his sharp black bead instantly turned its head .What don't you do?
"Sir, have you never seen a future husband?"
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To Be Continue
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Sukabumi April 27, 2020
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