
๐น"This we stop by Taman Bunga Nusantara right?" ask Diana.
"Ready mba..."
"At least twenty minutes until.." replied Ujang.
"Trus we spend the night where we will..." Diana asked again.
"For sure it's my house or mba..."
"Must not be as good as Diana's house..."
"But I can make sure it is comfortable and beautiful to the eye." explained Ujang so excited.
๐ธThey finally arrived at the National Flower Park.
All did not escape the camera shots Diana who did have a hobby of photography.
"Kan mas Fachri said it." said Fachri.
"What did you say...?" diana asked confusedly.
"You should not be near the same flowering plants well." said Fachri.
"Well... Why?" diana asked confused.
"The flower's withered..."
"So it's a shame to lose beautiful to you.." Fachri's crush.
Haha....
"Gaziness..."
"Continue boss.." said Ujang.
๐คญDiana can only blush in shame. When Fachri, Ujang and Pak Sularjo try to break the silence with their jokes.
Finished their Ashar prayers rushed to further Ujang's residence which is not so far from the National Flower Park.
โ ๏ธ The road to Ujang house is very steep and uphill, it takes a reliable driving skill to cross the road. Even a slight miss could be mired into the abyss.
๐ก "Alhamdulillah we finally arrived too.." said Ujang while opening the car door.
"Jang's own wife?" ask Fachri.
"Yes. because of the Maghreb..."
"If noon mah. quite crowded.." explained Ujang.
"Let's go in the house." take Ujang.
GECK... GECK... GECK...
"Assynoltom..."
"Mak... Ujang go home Mak.." Greetings Ujang while knocking on the door.
"Wa'alaikumussalam..."
"God's Masya... Yelp..."
"Alhamdulillah..you are healthy son...?" ask Mama Ujang.
"Alhamdulillah.. healthy mak.." replied Ujang.
"Subhanallah... Euis...?" mother asked Ujang surprised to see Diana.
"It's not Euis Mak..."
"This is Diana from Jakarta..."
"This is Mr. Fachri. and this is Mr. Sularjo.." explained Ujang while introducing them one by one.
Mother was quite astonished to see the figure of Diana, who was indeed very similar to Euis Ujang's fiance who had died.
Even on the wall of the living room there is a photo of Euis. Ujang's mother showed Diana pictures of Euis. My mother was very pleased with Diana. Her smile described her love for Euis back then.
"Cock impromptu Jang...?"
"Mak so do not prepare to eat for you." said Ujang Mother.
"Mak Intentionally..."
"This we bring for dinner and breakfast tomorrow." explained Ujang while bringing souvenirs and food they brought from Jakarta.
"Later Diana slept in the front room..."
"Well, we're in the back room three..."
"Please taro the suitcase first..."
"Mandy... Maghrib Prayer..."
"After that we gather on the terrace for dinner." explained Ujang while lifting Diana's suitcase.
๐That night they chatted with Ujang Mother who seemed very lonely left Ujang to Jakarta. The length of the Ujang Mother tells the story of Ujang and Euis.
"Oh... So that Euis used to live in an orphan cabin?" ask Diana.
"Yes..tomorrow I will take you there..."
"Surely everyone thought you were Euis." said Ujang.
"So curious." said Diana.
๐ฆCRYC... CRICK... CRICK...
The sound of gurgling water and the earthy sound of crickets add to the beauty of the night in Cianjur.
"This is your guitar Jang...?" ask Mr. Sularjo
"Yes. yeah.. regular..."
"It can be perfunctory." said Ujang.
"Here I borrow..."
"I play the guitar..."
"You guys are singing, yeah..."
๐ผEm A D's....
Bm Em A D's....
"Coach Fachri doesn't know the song...?" ask Mr. Sularjo to test Fachri's ability when played intronya.
"If this is what I know." replied Fachri.
๐ผ"And I remember it in my heart..."
"How wonderful was last night in Cianjur..."
"Promise of love that you will not say..."
"Full unforgettable memories..."
"But baby, just last night..."
"Weight be parting..."
"However I have promised..."
"Some time we meet again..."
"But baby, just last night..."
"Weight be parting..."
"However I have promised..."
"Some time we meet again." All singing songs last night in Cianjur.
โ ๏ธ The air getting cooler at night, ending their togetherness at that time, to immediately rest, straighten the muscles of the legs and head that are sore because of the distance of the trip last day.
๐KUKURUYUK....
The sound of chickens accompanied the voice of the Adhan Dawn which sounded earthy from the mosque to the mosque.
At dawn they woke up and prayed in the mosque. Ujang became a priest during the dawn prayer. The first because it turns out Ujang graduated from Pondok Pesantren in Cianjur. The second one reads the Qur'an quite well. The third Ujang is indeed ngajar njai in the mosque.
"Your Qur'an's speech is good Jang.." praise Fachri to Ujang.
"Alhamdulillah, I happened to graduate from the cottage.." explained Ujang.
๐"Yuk we go for a walk..."
"Mumpung sunny.." invite Ujang.
"Ready.." said Diana.
"It's so exciting..."
"Sleeping pules semalem?" ask Fachri.
"Pules is..."
"Wong his snoring voice reached the back room." said Mr. Sularjo.
HAHAHA....
They laughed out loud
"Ah. masih..."
"Waduh... no one is recording...?" asked Diana who looked embarrassed.
"Look at the tea garden it looks so beautiful." said Diana who tried to divert the conversation.
"I guess..."
"There is a conversation." - sneered Fachri.
๐คซ"Sttttt..."
"Wah.. there is kang Ujang.." greet some young people who are identical with Ujang.
"What's the news...? ask them.
"Loh. precisely we want to ask kang..."
"Kang Ujang anywhere...?"
"How are you...?" they ask back because the old Ujang left without news when Euis died.
"Alhamdulillah..."
"I'm fine..."
"Include my friends from Jakarta." said Ujang.
"This looks like Euis huh Jang?" ask Asep one of Ujang's friends earlier.
"Yes. Her name is Diana Mba..."
"This is Mr. Fachri. and this is Mr. Sularjo..." Ujang introduces Fachri to his friends.
"Sir Fachri..."
"They're Ujang's friends..."
"They play ball..."
"But unfortunately, they prefer farming because their families demand them to take care of their fields and fields." explained Ujang.
"Tomorrow there's a match between Jang's villages..."
"That's you...?" ask Asep to Ujang.
Ujang glanced at Fachri, and Fachri signaled that Ujang should join the match.
"OK..."
"Tomorrow I will join the match." said Ujang.
"Alhamdulillah..."
"Finally our team is complete..."
"Then I'll see you tomorrow Jang..."
"Tong khilaf her.." said Asep.
"What's a tong khilaf Jang?" ask Diana.
"I mean..."
"Don't Forget.." Ujang explained.
"Oh.." said Diana.
Suddenly...
I heard the voice of Mother Ujang from a distance.
"Yesin..."
"Come on home..."
"Breakfast first..."
"It is ripe.." cried Emak Ujang.
"Ready Mak.." said Ujang.
"God...."
"A very nice breakfast..."
"Fry the Mas..."
"Cambles... Eggplant and basil..."
"Add the asem vegetable..."
"What's no less terrible is..."
"Eat Cianjur rice..."
"The rice is still bubbling." said Mr. Sularjo.
Happy Eating...๐
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