
His smile was like a broth poured over a crisp fried beef roast by befriending chives…..remember a message by Sultonik Auliya Syech Abdul Qodir Jaelani that “Allah makes bodies or bodies for the entry of spirits and for these spirits each have different names”.
He's got an adjustment room in the body. He placed the spirit of man, the spirit of life between flesh and blood. He placed the holy spirit in the heart, where there was room for a very artistic soul to keep a secret between God and His servant.
These spirits are in different places in the body, with different tasks, different affairs, each like buying and selling different things, getting different benefits.
Their business always brings them many benefits in the form of the enjoyments and mercy of God. “Rather than what We give them, secretly or overtly, (they) expect a business that will not lose”. (Sura Fatir, verse 29).
Suddenly my heart trembled like gratitude mixed with gifts, O RAYDA PUAN.you are still half a girl, while I am the husband of people.I want to end this dispute, I, who neglects you, get the sap of a slander because men fall in love with you a lot and you choose me as a living shield….
I glanced at you in the same direction as when you reached your steps as if “slow motion” was towards me, my jakunku up and down holding the nail of desire and you came to me RAYDA PUAN, kissing my hand reverence, because I am used to celelek`an and slengek`an then I cover my amazement with funny behavior….whereas if my mind you penetrate like a flashlight through the agate that is made into a ring then you will see that there is a fiber of fine fibers called the desire of love, sex, and desire to have…the lust that I had to hide all my life before them until I said and bluntly through my mouth.You goddess who kissed my hand and sat down would not separate beside me, O angel whom I had just met , RAYDA PUAN'S…….
Uwak Janggok gave space between us and shifted his seat, he looked at the European Gank envoy Bikers and Haji Aling as their field commander, Rayda Puan did not speak, the fragrance of his body haunts the thoughts of the demon man who is there.so that the Gundul forgot to hold his girlfriend Irma, until the bejo looks drooling to see his charm and forget tomorrow his wife gave birth…….
Finally the secret of admiration I keep in the chest ……. Ah arrived I remember the advice of the shech Abdul Qodir Jaelani a verse of Sirrul Assrar in chapter five at the end of the book explained that “Layaklah for every human being know his affairs in the realm of his own existence and understand purpose. He must understand that he must not scan what has been punished as true for him and hang it on his neck. To the man who wishes to meditate on what has been punished for him, who is bound by this ideal and the world God says: “Not (want) did he know (how was the situation) when it was scattered what was in the tomb? And be cleansed of anything in the chest?” (Surah ‘Aadiyat, paragraph 9). “And every human being We hang (note) his practice on his neck..” (Surah Bani Israel, verse 13).
Actually who is Rayda Puan's woman.she is the wife of the person and in the process of divorce.she has been delivered by her husband, the son of a wealthy owner of a grocery store in the Rapoaling area about 20 Km from Belopa, Belopa, she hung her status for 2 years.beautiful women whose fate is as unfortunate as the love drama of Hong Kong movies…..
Her son is already one...after divorce his status became the widow of the flower of male and bachelor…I think it's stupid that a man demands a woman to be able to do business like him, just at home taking care of husband and children, I think he as a husband does not need to bother rebuking his wife like that, the gentle woman with blue halogen-light eyes dazzled when she passed..., I always asked her mother-in-law why she told her to leave, her daughter-in-law was named…sometimes a mother's jealousy is excessive if her son gets a wife, and his wife becomes the victim of the jealous cruelty of an in-law, while the man-in-law was silent and did not want to intervene because he knew that every man like him would be consistent with his choice, the choice of a knight-spirited man….malang nian you Rayda Puan..you come with orange t-colored shirts and black leggings, interspersed with slayer on your neck only.the heart of which man is not kebit…which beetle does not want to perch, let your parents-in-law and husband throw you away…..
You are like “angel from the village” ...The village teen will be envious to see your face, you will be, moreover, this om-om class like me which is basically every man likes honey and women should want to be combined?????…….Rayda Puan whose smile is like white marble, not bored if viewed, original thick eyebrows without in the njlarit kerik, without the slightest powder polish tap graceful…I don't know what was on your mind at the time….
When the feeling of gasp had begun to subside, the turmoil of ripples like a magnet her incandescent attract all the charm….
“dinda Rayda, what is your passion so we’ reject jie.... don't pie kita’ burdened with things like this, kasian kie Pak Wahyu dinda….tell me if you reject Opu Jema's proposal.say.
While ipank who feels blood related to rayda.. interrupts.” sorry kie palle, not kie I mean interrupts indeed kie rayda has never received or refused the proposal Opu Jema, I mean, but Opu Jema kie kie disturbing Rayda impression kie` Rayda less like by way of ta’ and ta’ men act jie”……
The atmosphere became tense just because of Ipank's reply just now…..
I was getting stiff and my lips were stiff, what other relation this has to me.Batin I began to guess the purpose and end of the solution of the question that I had experienced…..
“Already “....my answer...” let not all who are here fight and blame each other, I do not know and do not get involved here, the problem is finished and it is clear that I am not related to this issue at all..”...I cut it henyak from this situation.. suddenly Uwak Janggok opened his voice.. “sabar nak, maybe something said Dinda Rayda need your inner strength”….
a smile between holding in tears and strengthening the heart, like Uwak Janggok also know that there is a heavy burden of rayda pendam….
I corrected my sitting position and let her cold hands hold the corner of the charm that I have always remembered….
“tabik for all who are here, I Rayda Puan..still need peace, do not want to be disturbed by a new household, Rayda want to work to find food for my son who is still held by my husband's family….ex-husband I mean..kasiani I kodong, don't kie. I was pressed like this tauwa..” his tears began to break like boils breaking because of the pus….
Smile is gone, my shoulder can part of his tears and watch his face...feelings I can profit continue ama nie chick.but the thought did not cross that time, let alone think of the movement take profit….my mind was still crisscrossed like a crossroads jammed by the lights of his bangjo dead…..
a moment later the atmosphere that had been tense became silent, haji aling connect..cigarette shampoo filternya.Uwak Janggok even leaned over with a smile as if understanding the contents of the heart of rayda….
Jarwo that ceplas ceplos without shading aling aling...nyletuk...”.Mr. Haji and his friends all, brarti the problem is over and Mr. Revelation is not wrong, I was ordered by the Police Chief directly to escort Mr. Wahyu, because Pak Wahyu must immediately complete this office and office project..if you interfere then the office project of the Luwu Regional Government will not be completed.”.…..
Long story short no one needs to tell again, Jarwo. run away home while whispering..”suk critane karo hanging out ning Pare Pare Pare wae yo...”....with a quick reply “beres” …..while we were separated at the gate of the office.irma and barren went into the next room, andi supejo also.uwak janggok came home after introducing his family including .his son-in-law named lukman….
lecturer Rayda still standing while crouching at the table near the picket received guests... I was indifferent.while Ipank instead went out to buy beer..he said ngajak cleaning service we named Nawir…..I decided to enter the room and Rayda Puan followed me…….
do you know the feeling of longing…..
how heavy .bear love……
the pain often recurs at all times….
the heart shakes like an earthquake,
my lips to speak or say……….
haughty thoughts and red blushing faces,
ah.... love, where you are now….