Soldiers — For Remi

Impliedly

In fact, Miss Tree is not a garden, but rather a resting place. Incidentally, the owner likes to collect ornamental plants and so on and make it an attraction for the place. In the main building Miss Tree there is a fairly large lobby; on the left of the building there is a kitchen, and on the right a variety of other facilities such as libraries, dining rooms, and lodging.

　The splendor of the building makes Mudita flabbergasted, as she has never known how big the Tree Miss. The girl followed Fajri, entering the right aisle.

　"Where is your house?" fajri's voice resuscitated Mudita from her daydream. The man turned his head, his hands hidden in his pants pocket.

　Mudita fell silent, her brain digesting Fajri's sudden question. "I'm a native here, ma'am," he said with a forced smile.

　"Oh, how did I just squirm at you, huh? I'm also a real person here."

　"Times, anyway?" Mudita was silent for a moment. "Mas, you know Bude Marni, don't you?"

　"Ohh, know. That's what you like selling in DP, right? A traveling fry nutmer?"

　The answer may be true, but Mudita is still unsatisfied and suspicious. "Yes" he answered briefly. "Where is the house?"

　Fajri cleared his throat, "Ngga is far from here. The mosque."

　"That means you know Ikun?"

　Mudita's question was ignored. Fajri suddenly turned left, still down the same hallway. "You look young. Or are you too short?"

　"I'm 16!" Mudita grunts annoyed. "By the way, not a class for 17-year-olds, huh? Kok, I'm su—"

　"Where do I know. I'm not the Joker."

　"Kok, Joker, anyway? Kan, we're Hearts," Mudita corrects his words.

　These were the last words spoken between them. The rest, during down the hall, Fajri diam—alagi Mudita who only answered questions since entering the building.

　After a few minutes, they finally met the end of the hall. A dark brown door stood alone. Fajri opened the door wide with a sweet smile.

　"Training starts now."

—

　Back again with the Soldiers who were still sitting pensively on the roadside warteg. Within about half an hour, they had managed to finish off a pack of cigarettes. Amidst their silence, a round object flashed swiftly on the warteg floor towards the kitchen. '"Astaghf—"

　"Assynnya!" the guard warteg entered the room. Both hands were holding plastic bags.

　"Waalaikumsalam," said the soldiers simultaneously. "From mane lo? What the hell was that rolling?" ask me about Sujana.

　The reporter laughed a little. "Regular, shopping materials. 'Mayan dah, mumpung chili cheap."

　"Gue doesn't make you shop. Just, know the time. Masa ampe told his customers to take care of warteg," om Sujana to turn off his cigarette.

　"Iye, sorry," the man walked into the kitchen.

　Oddy sighed, turning off his cigarette butt. He tilted his glass, using the remaining water to wash his hands. "Om, Oddy behind dulua—"

　"Oh Allah, the cave bought a saucy watermelon even bonyok," the keeper of the warteg back. He slapped the watermelon he was carrying.

　"That's watermelon to eat. Not slapped, Malih," said om Sujana.

　"Yes, if you're bonyok gini you can't eat, bang."

　"Belaga lo. That's bonyok kematengan. It's a bit rotten," om Sujana stood up. "Mending for the cave if you don't want to."

　"Pay."

　Om Sujana grunts annoyed. "Basic, don't want to lose. The cave paid half bye."

　While om Sujana and guard warteg make transactions, Oddy with om Rival waiting outside the warteg. Oddy leaned against the wall of the warteg, playing his cell phone. Whatsapp group notifications that had been ignored attracted attention when a glimpse of the name crossed in the notification.

　_sorry, I rarely nongol in group:v_

—

　Along the way back to Rindu Pohon, om Sujana complained about his transactional with the caretaker warteg. The arrival of the Soldiers in Tree Shrine was greeted by Fajri, Olivia, bang Arif, and Mudita who were sitting at a round table.

　Olivia raised her head, realizing the whereabouts of the Soldiers first, followed by Mudita. "Ehhh, it's back!" say it with a big smile. "Where to eat? How, long back?"

　Olivia's question was ignored; Oddy was silent, then sat down next to Mudita who was tapping on her phone screen. Om Rival just smiled, let om Sujana answer Olivia's question. "yeah, lama. Watermelon bonyok harganye 35 thousand, lah I do not accept—" and so on om Sujana complain.

　Seeing Oddy's wry face and manner, Mudita slowly moved closer to Oddy. "Where are you from?" his voice was weak, his breathing sounded a little breathless.

　"Warteg," Oddy's answer was brief. His hand reached into his pocket, taking his cell phone.

　After his chat, om Sujana then sat next to bang Arif. "So, gimane? Si... My nephew? Really enter the Heart, right?" ask Sujana to Fajri.

　"Yes, um. He's been good, practice," the man smiled.

　Om Sujana nodded, "How come, he accepted, huh? Is it not underage?"

　"If it's that, I don't know, um. Here, I just keep Missing Trees at bay so Jack Hearts."

　"Ohh," om Sujana turned her eyes to Olivia. "Kalo neng? You don't know why?"

　"Ngga know, um. I didn't get any info from my boss" Olivia said.

　"Loh, you're Queen. Is there another boss?"

　"I mean, the former Queen of Hearts, om. He is still my consultant. You see, I was young, not maybe dong, suddenly became Queen of a faction."

　"Ohh, iye, iye, really," said om Sujana. "Where is the former Queen of Hearts?"

　"Against Jabodetabek, om. He said he was still recently changed, still busy blom, he wanted to go home. There is business he said in the village," replied Fajri.

　While the Soldiers chatted with the two representatives of Heart, Oddy only played whatever was on his phone. He tried to ignore Mudita's existence, waiting for an explanation from her.

　Justjust right. Mudita slowly stroked his shoulders. "Why are you, anyway? Tumben diem."

　Oddy looked over, his face flat. "You why? Tumben didn't know I was latian."

　"Kan, I just got out—?"

　"But, has it been a nongol in the Soapers group?" Oddy. "Where is it so exciting to talk about it ama Reja."

　Mudita. "Yes, I mean that abis, want to ngabarin you.. Why didn't you come out?"

　"Hape you're a bang Arip. If you want to know how to stay with him."

　Despite the boisterous conversation of the Soldiers and Hearts, Oddy and Mudita fell silent. Mudita's face was flat again, her hands no longer clutching her phone tightly. "What happened earlier?" Oddy finally asked.

　Mudita raised her head for a moment, turning her head towards the horde of people beside them. He then turned his gaze to Oddy, smiling slightly. "Later to tell."

　"What now is the reason?"

　Mudita fell silent, tapping on her phone screen. When he finished, he picked up his phone, showing it to Oddy.

　"Danger."