Rainbow Hanani
Part 72 The voice of the heart.
" There is no rejection in terms of sustenance.
This is the blessing of your honesty, which is not afraid to speak the truth."
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
Hana, and Ranti search for Arga in the Caffe they visited earlier.
Rahmet was looking for Arga at the nearest transport station from Caffe.
They had long since been looking for him.
Sometimes they ask people who are there.
" Excuse me mbak, there's a tall, white guy, the reading is not too skinny don't mbak around here ? Ask one of the visitors there.
" No brother." The answer.
" Oh yes, thank you, sir." Hana.
Hana glanced at the darkening sky, but Arga had yet to find her whereabouts.
Worrying..
Yeah, Hana was worried about that guy.
A sense of uneasiness began to settle in Hana's heart.
" Han, why don't we call Arga's phone ? Said Ranti who just remembered about it.
Hana hits her head, feels stupid.
How could he not remember that ?
Yes, it is true that the worries that enveloped him.
Makes him not think about that light thing.
Hana quickly grabbed her phone in her pocket.
Scrool the contacts, and press the call button on the Arga Pole contact on the phone screen.
Aywafikum....
Yes, the call made it to Arga's number.
Arga reached into his pocket, grasped and looked at his Handphone.
There is a call from Hanani Syaufa on the phone screen.
" She.." His word.
" Hm, should I just pick it up." Arga was thinking.
" Don't do it..
But, I keep making them bother again." Arga was worried about what decision he would have to make.
Sometimes he breathes his breath.
Still busy with his mind.
And the next second.
He swiped the green button on his phone screen.
" Thank God, you're finally going to lift it up." Hana said relieved on the phone.
" Assalamu'alaikum." Arga.
" ah, waalaikumussalam..
Ga, where are you ? I'm so worried about you. Here we are again looking for you from before have not met.
Where are you, Ga ? " Tanya Hana with her worried tone.
Arga was stunned to hear Hana's voice filled with worry.
" Hm, I'm again in what area yes, his name is this." Arga is looking for clues to the name of the place he is currently.
" Petran Han Street." Arga read the banner of the rice stall that was not far from him.
" Ah Petran, yes you wait there.
Let's pick him up, assalamu'alaikum." Hana told him.
Deciding calls.
" Maikokumussalam."
" Before the cave was completely convinced of the feeling of the cave. The cave cannot be overdone to Hana.
The cave doesn't want him to be hurt by the stability of the cave." Arga's determination can not be sure of his feelings and does not want Hana hurt.
.
.
.
" Ran, we're on the hunt for Petran.
Arga's there." Hana told Ranti.
Rantipun nodded and climbed onto Hana's motorbike to be immediately boned by Hana.
And Ranti sends a message to Rahmet that Arga is in Petran.
With the maximum speed Hana gasfull, making them not take much time.
About half an hour, they reached Petran.
Hana pulled the bike over the parking lot.
They both moved from his steps.
Looking for the figure of the noble-blooded young man.
Hana continued to browse every corner of the Petran area. Although her heart was panicked, Hana was still able to stabilize herself.
" Athaghfirullah calm Han." Inner Hana.
" Han, have you met ? Ask Ranti.
Hana shook her head, had not seen or even met.
" Jaudah we're looking there." Hana's advice to Ranti.
Without warning Hana immediately went to look for Arga back.
Rantipun followed him.
Long enough they searched for the existence of Arga, but never met too.
Hana again intends to contact Arga.
To ask himself in Petran next to where.
Aywafikum... Arga mobile phone ringing.
Argapun swiped the green button on the phone screen.
" Assalamu'alaikum Han." Greetings to Hana.
" Waalaikumussalam, aren't you next to where in Petran ? Ask Hana.
" I'm not far from Al Hijr Han's mosque." The answer.
" A Hijr ? Close to the bus terminal ? Ask Hana.
Arga glanced around, sure enough.
There is a bus terminal on the right side of the mosque.
" Any right Han." Answer Arga.
Without saying goodbye, Hana immediately ran towards Masjid Al Hijr which is close to the bus terminal.
" Where is Han going ? Ranti asked who saw Hana running.
Not getting an answer from Hana, Rantipun chose to follow Hana.
Run quickly, regardless of vehicles passing by.
With Hana's breath, he didn't stop running.
Ranti who is chasing Hanapun luxury.
" Oh Han, wait for what the hell !
Really, I missed the bus."
Arriving at Al Hijr Mosque, a young man was seen standing raised with a mobile phone in his hand.
The arches of smiles were imprinted on Hana's face, as the figure she was looking for finally met.
Hana stepped closer to Arga.
" Arga's." His shouting.
Arga turned to the source of the voice.
Yes, Hana looks with a smile to step closer to him.
Arga smiled knot.
Confused what to express.
There was a slight sense of unease in his heart.
" Thank God, you'll see me too." Hana relieved.
" Hm, I'm sorry I've taken care of you." Said Arga.
Bukh....
Suddenly there was a sandal flying towards Arga.
" Aww..." Ringis Arga when the sandal hit his head.
" Current." Said the girl who floated the sandal.
Hana and Arga look at the girl.
" Romey." Call them at once.
Ranti showed no guilty expression.
He approached them both.
" How did you throw Arga with sandals anyway ?
Ask Hana.
Ranti poked her lips together." That's a reply to someone who's been bothering." Reply Ranti lightly.
" Kira cave mouth Lo doang bar-bar.
Eh it turns out Lo's hands are also bar-bar non-human level.
It's fitting that you be a pay pogem." Arga's annoyance at Ranti.
" Silent Lo.
Want another grotto, Lo ha ?
Ranti removed the other side of her back, about to throw it back at Arga.
Not wanting to prolong the problem.
Arga chose silence and did not want to argue anymore.
Hana just chuckled at the quarrel between the two of them.
" It's ah, it's a public place.
Shame on people, now we go home.
Half an hour's adzan maghrib will reverberate." Hana told them both.
Arga obeyed Hana's words to return home.
" Come on Han, let's go back." Take Ranti to pull Hana's hand.
Hana who was pulled, followed Ranti's steps.
" Wait a minute Ran.
Arga back up what try ? Hana asked who released her hand from Ranti's grasp.
" Ride the gojek.
The Sultan had a lot of money.
It's so complicated." Ketus Ranti's.
Hannah turned to Arga.
" No, if you ride a gojek is okay ?
Ask Hana politely.
Argapun nodded in a smile.
" Yes, it's okay Han.
But please order Han." Pinta Arga on Hana.
Hana nodded, and grabbed her phone, immediately ordered a gojek for Arga.
Stand off.... Booking successful.
" Thank God..
Yes, No." Hana Saying.
" Thank you Han."
" Yes together.
Ran, we wait until Arga's gojek comes ya." Hana told Ranti.
With annoyance Ranti approached Hana again.
With a flinched step.
With a face full of annoyance.
Ranti spoke to Hana." He's Han's guy, just wait for himself. Don't be de-minished."
Ranti pointed at Arga.
Arga frowned." Hm, yes Han.
You guys go home, luan.
Let me wait for Gojek alone.
It's okay." Arga agrees with Ranti.
" Hm, yaudah we stay yes, Ga.
Assalamu'alaikum." Pamit Hana's.
" Waalaikumussalam, be careful Han."
Hana and Ranti leave Arga at the bus station. Go back to the parking lot to get the bike.
Shortly after Hana's departure.
The figure of the gojek who was waiting, finally appeared as well.
Kang Gojek was busy glancing around there. Like looking for someone.
Argapun.
" Bang, on behalf of Hanani Syaufa huh ? Ask Arga.
Kang gojekpun turned to look." Ah yes deck, you know Hanani Syaufa huh ? Ask kang gojek.
" Know bang, he messan gojek for me bang." Arga said to him.
" O pentesan brother looking for girls around here is not there. Brother thought his gojek message was for him. Uh, it's for you yeah." Now the gojek kang just understood.
" If he is, he will not want to bang.
Not muhrim said." Honest Arga..
" God is the deck.
Yaudah ayuk anter's brother." Argapun nodded and got on his bike.
During the trip, Arga occasionally invites kang gojek to chat. To break the silence and warm the situation.
" Have you long been stuck bang ? Ask Arga.
" It's been two years.
Since you moved here." The answer.
Arga mangosteen." Oh, brother just two years here, hm emang no other work ya bang besides ngojek ? Ask Arga.
Kang gojekpun laughs a little." Hehe, finding a job here is hard. Applying everywhere rejected, yes it's true if there is no 2 D mah that so."
Arga did not understand the 2 D that kang gojek meant." 2 D what is bang ? Ask curiously.
" Daking aka insider, and money.
Even worse the deck, many indigenous people who are unemployed are actually a lot of fad people are given job opportunities.
I don't know, this country feels like the longer it stays, the more it's destroyed.
If you can not prosper the people, at least do not destroy the people. Yeah, like the word kill without touching." To be honest from the recesses of his heart to Arga.
" The corrupters are getting ahead, the law is getting rusty. The officials are acting in disrespect not respect.
Arga became concerned about the state of the country after hearing Kang Gojek's story.
It flashed in his mind, wanting to invite this kang gojek to Malaysia. To get a job that is more decent income.
" It turns out that Indonesia is much worse than my country." Inner Arga.
" Well, that's weird.
In Indonesia, the government is not fighting for the people. Mala just crush the people ya bang." Arga said bluntly.
" Yes, that's the deck.
I'm sick of the same deck of government.
Little people are not in Gubris.
Just as much as they won't care."
Arga understands the grievances of kang gojek against the government.
His father, who was king, never even wanted his people to starve.
Although, in the past two years there has been slander that makes his father hated by his own people. That is Arga's strong determination to resolve to the roots of this problem.
Which people are not disappointed ? Seeing that his country is now full of cool minions.
Corruptors are getting monopolized.
The officials were feasting on the cries of the people.
I don't know, not to mention the calamity that continues to turn around.
Many victims have fallen.
However, even so.
There are still many hands of good people extending help.
Along with their chat on the way.
It didn't feel like they had reached Hana's house.
" Hm, bang if you want to work in Malaysia.
I have a good offer for brother." Arga said before entering Hana's house.
" Anyone, there's nothing." The answer is not to believe Arga's offer.
Arga showed me his identity card.
That said that he was the Palace Family in Malay. However, Arga did not immediately show that he was the son of the King.
Kang gojekpun was surprised to see the card that Arga gave." Are you Malaysian ? Plus the family from the Palace. But why is your accent so Jakarta." Ask.
Arga nodded." Hehe, yes bang. I have a children's school in Jakarta. And also some of my Indonesian friends.
And we speak Indonesian more often.
That's why I can offer my brother a job, so a private driver at the Palace or later let me find another better bang.
Hm, may you think again.
If you've made up your mind, just call my number, it's on that card." Arga said well to him.
He's smiling." All right, brother will think again.
You are a good man.
May God always bless you deck.
Thank you, yeah." The reply to Arga.
Argapun smiles while paying the cost of his gojek." This is bang, thanks back."
Kang Gojek refused Arga's money.
" Don't take the deck, brother sincerely nganterin good people like you." Refuse to return the money Arga.
Arga also refused." There is no rejection in terms of sustenance. It's the blessing of honesty brother, who isn't afraid to speak the truth." Arga said he gave back the money to Kang Gojek.
Argapun immediately stepped towards Hana's house.
Kang gojekpun glanced at the money given by Arga, which was so large in number.
Even three times the price of gojeknya services.
" Hm, he's a good young man.
Really well. Without looking at anyone, he continued to spread kindness.
O Allah, recompense the good of the young man named Argashah Nazhanul the Judge."
Kang gojekpun turned on the engine. And then he returned and left Hana's house.
Yeah, that's how humans should be.
Helping each other in goodness.
It is appropriate that the treasure that God entrusts is given to those who are in greater need.
Do not be afraid of the poor, for more and more alms. More and more savings in the afterlife.
Don't be afraid to speak the truth.
As long as it does not oppose the Shari'a, nothing is wrong.
Yes, it is true that the people are increasingly in an all-out silence.
That gives constructive criticism and advice as if it were the enemy.
While the pro as if a friend who is obliged to be embraced.
I don't know, one thing's for sure.
The law of God is fair. There is no small negotiation. Please do as you like.
Remember, all actions have their rewards.
Sevimli 7 January 2021.
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