Sabrang And Mentari

Sabrang And Mentari
Meaning of Love



The atmosphere of the Wisma graha building that morning was very crowded, plus congratulations from neatly lined bouquets in the building's courtyard made the atmosphere more crowded.


"How's witness? Sah?," one of the elders asked the group who had witnessed the marriage contract.


Sabrang looks handsome with a black coat while the bride wrapped in modern kebaya.


"Well" the witnesses and the group who were present answered in unison.


"Alhamdulillah."


Gleaming a happy smile on Sabrang's face, he turned towards the bride who looked down embarrassed.


"Darling that I have kept my promise to marry you, I hope you hold our sacred promise today."


The bride nodded with a sweet smile, she ventured to look at Sabrang who has now become her legal companion.


"Darling what are you asking for as our wedding gift?" Sabrang held the hand of the woman who had been legally his wife.


"Worker mas" the bride said slowly.


"Huh? Dongkrak?," Sabrang could not hide his surprise, how could his wife ask for jack on their happy day.


Sabrang is pretty sure his wife graduated in Economics instead of mechanical engineering.


"You don't joke baby, I can give you anything you ask but why should it be?" Sabrang is still trying to calm down in the crowd of his family.


"His spit was late" the voice of the bride began to rise.


"Huh late? how many months?" Sabrang was confused by his wife's request.


"The sound of Monyong's hunting" Sabrang gasped in shock and woke up from his dream after hearing a voice he wanted to avoid most of his life.


"Rese lo ngagetin gw," Sabrang rubbed his eyes slowly while staring at the curly man who always disturbed his life.


It looks Asep walking with an annoyed face while holding a jack.


"look at that Clar, Arabic tales instead of helping the cave even sleep," Asep protested to Clara who was sitting on the side of the road.


This morning Asep was indeed clinging to Clara's car, albeit with a little force. Finances were thin at the end of the month made him think how to suppress daily expenses.


But unfortunately his fate this time, Clara's car broke a tire and he was forced to replace with a spare tire.


"I'm sorry about the fall asleep, besides your sin of doing something while complaining is not sincere," Sabrang stepped up to Clara and sat down beside her.


Asep just looked cynically then continued his work again.


"Clar, I met Mentari in the bookstore, beh sakep terbu that kid if not wear white item clothes."


Clara turned to Sabrang, she was interested in what her best friend said. Clara knew the man nearby. His cuteness sometimes ignores some women who try to approach him but this time he is attracted to a woman he does not even know.


"Lo seriously has a crush on that mang kid?"


"It seems so Clar, she is different from the girl I've known all along" replied Sabrang.


"What's different?" Clara answered quickly.


"She was kind, calm, motherly but not mother mother of Ijah bi mother yes," Sabrang felt he had to protect Mentari because as a result of the mistranslation Clara yesterday she was always ridiculed by Ijah bi crush.


"Often owed you?" Clara nyeletyuk. He felt the definition of "Good" according to Sabrang was easy to owe him.


"Samah means montyong, just different people," Sabrang smiled wryly at Clara's speech.


"So that's the new kid on our campus," Asep's pretentious nature begins to emerge.


"Thank you as well as you know," Sabrang glared at Asep.


"Pak Bambang once punished his students for being late, hunting after noon."


Clara laughed at the debate of the two strange humans before her.


Sabrang looked back at Clara seriously, "But it looks like she already has a boyfriend, then she was picked up by a boy on a motorcycle," Sabrang let out a long sigh.


"Oh that's the theme, the cave is also familiar," Asep again tried to join the discussion of two friends.


"Sep ntar lama lu cave jack," Sabrang stared intently at the rare species before him.


"The cave wonder the same lo, as long as the cave knows you a lot of girls who are prettier than him giving a signal but lo cuek. If he has someone who has a lupain de mang. There are almost thousands of girls on this campus" Clara advised her best friend.


"Gua also did not know Clar might actually say lo, this is just a momentary feeling cave alone."


Clara shook her head slowly to see her best friend, she very rarely saw Sabrang obsessed with something she had just met.


Sabrang's indifference all this time made him not take any problems seriously, he could say something but a few moments later he had forgotten about it including love problems.


Clara still vividly remembers when Sabrang teased the law student a moment ago, but in the future she has forgotten him. He could not even remember when the student greeted him later.


But this time Sabrang's attitude was different, he seemed to become obsessed with the new students he saw in the cafeteria.


"What do you think love is?" Clara asked arriving.


"Love is a reflection or a meeting between two different human daughter cells into one," Asep couldn't bear to answer a question he thought was his skill as a love poet.


Moments later Clara was forced to take pains to hold Sabrang not to put the jack pole into Asep's mouth.


"Close your eyes, Clar" Sabrang asked his best friend to close their eyes after he could master his emotions and had no intention of persecuting Asep again.


Clara looked at Sabrang confused but obeyed her best friend's request.


"Do you feel something entering your respiratory tract? Yes, love is like oxygen you really need it in life, you will depend on it in every activity you. even when you wake up in the morning the first thing you want other than a pillow full of saliva is love."


Sabrang walked towards Asep who this time had a little trouble installing spare tires without waiting for a reaction from Clara. it seems like he had forgotten his canteen angel.


Clara's heart was racing to hear Sabrang's words.What Sabrang said described her life so far that was very dependent on the man in front of her.


Clara always took the time to call Sabrang even when she woke up just to hear her typical apron which again successfully made her laugh.


"So that's what love is?" Clara looked at the behavior of two adult men who until this moment had not managed to install the spare tire of his car.


Andra And the Backbone song "Perfect" filled his mind.


"""


You are my blood


You are my heart


You are my life


Complete myself


Oh my dear, you are


Perfectly... Perfectly...


"""


Her smile was filled with the sweet girl.