Rainbow Hanani
Part 73 Noble Driver.
" For there is nothing more glorious than
be as many benefits.
......" Rainbow Hanani 🌹"......
A week has passed.
Rayhan has landed in the capital, the,
at exactly 07:00 in the morning.
Yes, his hometown.
The place where he first breathed his breath. And inhaling oxygen.
Pleased.
I can put my feet back.
At full moon he did not see Monas standing at last. Now it was real in front of him.
" Thank God.
I am coming back in Indonesia." He shouted at the inanimate object called Monas.
Rayhan returned home with his parents.
However, it is appropriate to arrive in Jakarta.
His parents went to Bogor for business.
Rayhan also had to go home by himself.
Rather than being home alone, Rayhan prefers to take a walk around the old city of Jakarta.
To express his longing for the city of Betawi.
Rayhan grabbed his phone to contact a young man who he often titles with friends.
" The cave call Arga first." He called Arga's number.
Aywafikum... Call made it in.
Arga reached into his pocket.
To pick up the phone that rings.
" Who the hell ? Early in the morning gini already play call cave aja."
Arga looked at the screen of his phone, as Rayhan Maggots was contacting him.
" Rayhan ogeb is it." Arga shifts the green button on the phone screen.
" Why did you call the cave ? Ketus Arga's.
Rayhan chuckled." Hehe, ketus very Lo.
Assalamu'alaikum used to be cake."
" Waalaikumussalam's.
Buruan Lo speaking before matiin' cave." Threat Arga.
" Yes, pms is so bad.
Gua wants to say, the cave is already nyampe Jakarta.
When did you come to visit the cave ? Ask Rayhan.
" So bad idea Lo !!
Who wants to visit Lo ?
Not very good quality time the cave was thrown in vain to visit Lo ! Sergey Arga.
Rayhan only laughed lightly in response to Arga's words.
Because he knew it was just a joke.
" Bacot Lo !! Call the cave if you want to come here let Lo not stray." Rayhan.
" Hm, relax, Lo.
Genius cave brains time out GPS again.
So there's no need to ask for help, Lo." Arga replied arrogantly by phone.
Rayhan only smiled wryly, hearing the arrogance that never faded from his Friend.
" Yes yes.
Do not forget to bring Hana with you Ranti here !! Rayhan reminded Arga.
" Hm, if Ranti is really fast brain Lo draw !! Lo's turn of memorization hadith amnesia directly." Ledek Arga on Rayhan.
Rayhan poked next to his lips." Yeah, not too many times. Sometimes it's okay."
Rayhan's alibi to him.
" Eleh, once in a while.
You just want to talk about this pray ? There's nothing else ?
" Yeah, I can't wait !! Quickly close it up." Rayhan Protest.
" Lo amnesia what is ogeb anyway ?
The cave lives in a man's house where it may be as good as the cave here." Chirps Arga who is upset with Rayhan.
Haha... Rayhan laughed ria.
" Busy helping prospective in-laws is Lo." Rayhan Cibir.
Throwing Arga wrong.
" Silent Lo !! Than Lo's got no camer in pdktin, less creative Lo." Ledek Arga won't lose.
Rayhan was silent for a moment.
I felt what Arga said was true.
" Ah already.
The height of our discussion.
Camer-camer fuck ! Muana haha."
"Damn Lo.
The cave closed bye..
Assalamu'alaikum." Arga decides on the side call.
" Yes, play break up this kid.
." atalaikumussalam." Reply Rayhan.
In the next instant Rayhanpun chose to rush to the mosque pride of Jakarta, especially if not Istiqlal Mosque.
To perform dhuha prayers, which he is used to doing every day.
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.
Argapun approached the two girls who were busy talking on the bench of Hana's house.
With two plane tickets
in hand.
" Ni, make you both." His word.
Hana and Ranti get the ticket that Arga gave them.
KNO-KSO air tickets on behalf of both of them.
" That means, you want to send us both to Jakarta ?
Uh don't fuck around !! Ranti Protests.
" What is this for ? Ask Hana curiously.
" What the hell Lo !! how much IQ is it ?
Ogeb is a person." Ledek Arga on Ranti.
" Substantial Lo.
Then why do we start ha ?
Gua knows that the same cave Hana is beautiful, but sorry ni ye we are not interested in being sent to Jakarta as an artist there." Ranti ngasal.
" Haha..." Arga chuckled at hearing it.
" What a pede !!
Looks like Lo became an artist ? Can the role of the existing figure Lo peranin."
Ranti linked next to her lips snorting annoyedly at seeing Arga.
While Hana just smiled knot.
" Already.
No need to be confused about Ga.
What does this ticket actually mean ? Ask Hana to the point.
Arga neutralizes his laughter." That's a ticket for you to Jakarta. Come with me and I'll visit Rayhan there." Answer Arga.
Hearing Rayhan's name, Ranti replex smiled ria." Rayhan ? Said.
" Yes, please cheer Lo."
Ranti tried to make her face look ordinary.
" No, it's ordinary." His eagle.
" When we go to Jakarta, where do we go ? Ask Hana innocently.
Arga laughed at Hana's question.
It could be a question that is clearly the answer at Rayhan's house, still Hana asked.
" At the hotel." Arga Tipu.
" Come on, at the hotel.
Don't want to ah, mendingan don't need." Reject Hana still does not know the answer.
" Huuh..
The house of Rayhan dong Hanani Syaufa.
What is the function of trying her house in Jakarta ?
Hana the new taupun, the mangosteen understood.
" Hehe, like to forget that Rayhan is a native Jakarta person." Hana cengengesan.
" Hm, if the same Anugrah never forget ? Lontar Ranti's.
Makes Hana shocked.
And just smile knot.
" Ran, please yes.
Don't bother calling his name.
We're just no more."
Rantipun rolled his eyes.
" What ever." He said as he walked into Hana's house.
Hana did not want to take a headache, she rushed into the house to take water to water the plants.
" Eh don't forget tomorrow morning we're leaving for KNO." Shouted Arga to them.
Arga just shook his head not understanding the mood of the two girls who were clapping.
" Hm, really.
Girls find it hard to guess the mood."
Call her father's number to ask for permission to go to Jakarta.
Arga's call made it in.
" Father Assalamu'alaikum." Greetings to him.
" Hm, waalaikumussalam." Answer his father flatly.
Arga who heard her father's tone of voice was different from before was confused.
Maybe her father is not well.
Thought Arga.
" Daddy should ? Ask Arga.
" Yes, you want to say ape ?
Hurry up, I'm not in your service." His father's words were quite striking Arga's heart.
" Kenape ye's father ? Another way to say that." Ask Arga.
" Saye said !! I don't want to serve you in time. Hurry up and say what you want to say."
Byeah, Arga just want permission to go to Jakarta.
Rayhan's place." Said.
" Ye please." Nazhanul.
" Daddy don't miss Arga to ? Asked Arga with a teary look.
Nazhanul did not answer Arga's questions for long.
So too Arga just kept waiting for his father's answer.
" Well, if not for what you want to talk about.
Saye close, assalamu'alaikum." Nazhanul completely closed his call.
" Dad !!
." atalaikumussalam."
Question marks began to envelop Arga's mind.
I don't understand why her father was this cold to her.
" I was wrong what did I try ?
How come daddy's this cold to me ?
Sure enough, in a short time Nazhanul's attitude could change drastically to Arga.
It turned out that a considerable distance stretched between them, not making Nazhanul drown in longing.
Mala actually, making it back is like hating Arga.
I don't know, I want to go back to Malaypun.
It was in Arga's mind.
Fretted.
Yes, one word that now haunts him.
Fretting at his father's seemingly angry attitude towards Arga.
Argapun thought hard what really happened there, as long as he was in Indonesia.
Traitors.
Yeah, that's what went through his mind.
" Is this the bastard traitor ?
Haaa.... Arga breathed out a rough breath.
" Why always.
Those assholes can easily carry out the plan." Arga was tired of thinking about it.
" I'd better hurry back to Malay.
This can't be for long." Argapun put his phone back in his pocket, then stepped towards Hana's house.
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Her night.
Hana and Ranti are busy Packing the items for them to take while traveling to Jakarta.
Just a few clothes and hijab stels and other essentials.
Preoccupation Packing tetiba a box dropped from Hana's closet drawer.
Yes, the box containing the bracelet from Anugrah.
The bracelet he had been wearing for half a year was no longer.
Hana festive box that has been opened and showed the bracelet of the Protestant youth.
Hana smiling.
" Pota Mendrofa's Grace." He held the bracelet.
" Your words will recite two sentences of shahada." Please Hana seriously.
Ranti who saw Hana like that could only shut up and smile knots.
Yeah, right anyway.
Anugrah is a good man, even though he is not a Muslim.
He doesn't deserve to be hated.
" Han, is it done ? Tanya Ranti disperse the daydreams of Hana.
" Any yes Ran, it's." Answer Hana.
As per Packing they also choose to rest his body.
In order to return tomorrow, to face another tiring day later.
Elsewhere, there was the figure of Arga who was still busy with her mind raging without edges.
No more focus on tomorrow's trip.
Than the vague daydream.
Arga chose to go to the bathroom, to take ablution carrying out the qiyamullail.
To calm his broken heart.
...🍂🍂🍂...
Her morning.
Arga, Hana and Ranti are ready to leave.
Even with his mind in disarray, Arga still tried to look fine.
Not to make them worry.
Their taxi trip arrived in front.
" Mom, Mr. Hana said yes first.
Same Arga, and Ranti." His permission to both his parents.
" Yes son.
Careful, son, don't stay away from them both."
" Aunty, uncle we're saying yes."
" Yes Aunty, Uncle Arga, please take them to Jakarta." Pinta Arga on both Hana's parents.
" Yes son.
Take good care of them. Don't leave them both there." Said Hana's mother.
" Uncle believes in you.
Don't let Uncle and Aunty down." Continue Mr. Hana.
Arga nodded with a smile, accepting responsibility.
" Met, you're saying yes."
" Yes bang. Take good care of both Rahmet's sisters."
" Nurkey.." Arga showed his thumb to Rahmet.
" Assalamu'alaikum." Surround them at the same time.
" Maikokumussalam."
The three of them stepped into the car.
Tinn... The horn of a travel driver who starts to drive his car.
Hana was still staring at her family from the window that was starting to get away from her sight.
It felt like the first time I was separated from my family.
He has been separated from his family for over a year.
" We've only been there three days.
Return here." Said Arga who saw a sad mimic on Hana's face.
" Hm." Answer Hana briefly.
Hana immediately took a stand to calm herself down.
While reading a novel that he deliberately brought to accompany his journey.
Ranti herself was busy with earphones listening to her favorite music.
Likewise with Arga his finger was busy with his Handphone.
Checking developments in Penang and Terengganu.
Despite being in Indonesia, Arga does not want to let go of the responsibilities of the two regions just like that.
He will continue to monitor it.
Even Arga was still thinking about how to show all the traitorous rot to his father.
Although it feels difficult at this time, but Arga does not want to retreat.
He continues to make efforts to establish the truth.
He wanted to show one by one the faces of the traitor.
Starting from the hitman, Robert, Abrazi and the tribe of the Traitor Cumlaude.
Arga doesn't want to miss a single person, or even a single chance.
Stay by step that Arga did, he believes every effort done in totality will never turn away from satisfactory results.
" God is the best protector.
Even if my life will be floated in the struggle to establish this truth.
I am sincere, God." Say Arga sincerely.
Hana who accidentally heard Arga's words, immediately made him turn from his novel towards Arga.
" What is the meaning of Arga's words ? Inner Hana.
Wanting to ask, but Hana undoes her intentions.
Because, do not want to be seen kepo with Arga's business.
The next moment Hana read her novel again.
The journey from Hana's house to KNO took quite a long time.
Yeah, about six to seven hours.
Fortunately, the travel they ride, the driver is expert in driving cars at high speed.
Yes, even though it looks a little old.
However, the look always appears young.
Along the way, the driver invited them to talk together. To liven up the atmosphere that is starting to dim.
Yeah, pretty useful conversation.
This travel driver turned out to be a masimis in one of the state companies.
However, he chose early retirement.
Because, feel better he quit his job, which always makes him trapped in cheating.
Later he was forced to cheat.
He preferred to stop and decided to become a travel driver by using his own car.
" Why do we work in such a prestigious place yet, must enter in the circle of sin.
It is better that we work in a place that is not prestigious but is in good and useful for ourselves and others.
Because there is nothing more noble than being of as much benefit." Said the travel driver with a smile.
Hana and Arga were stunned to hear the driver's words.
Even Ranti was busy with her music. Let go of his earphone to listen to the driver's words.
He was also stunned to hear it.
Marveled.
Yes, amazed to see an honest and obedient figure like this travel driver named Mr. Zaid.
In another corner there are many people who crave that prestigious job.
However, he freely gave up the work because he did not want to break the commandments of God.
It is noble that those who would renounce worldly things for the sake of the Hereafter.
Masya Allah's...
Sevimli 11 February 2021
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