The Appearing Woman

Chapter 11 Finding Dinda

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"Where are you Dinda, akh. I've been looking for you everywhere but I haven't met." Burhan grumbled, scrambling his hairless bald head.

 

Withdrawing a slow breath of tightness that increasingly felt Burhan, every day he was chased by the police as a fugitive. Burhan has to disguise himself as someone else.

 

"Ahk, thankfully Fras is great in this business. He can make a fake ktp for me. Change your name to Rudi." 

A smile emanated from Burhan's thick lips.

 

"Burhan I hope you don't get too self-assertive. The cops are pretty good, they can dig up information fast." Fras' words made Burhan laugh.

 

The burly hand hit Fras' big muscle and replied, "let's just calm down."

 

Exhaling his coarse breath, Fras hesitated a little. There is a fear of haunting him, if Fras goes to jail, the long-haired man will not be able to marry a coffee shop widow.

 

Burhan hits Fras on the shoulder, making Fras' daydream instantly crumble.

"Loe must be mating?" ask Burhan. Squeeze both of his eyes.

 

Fras who heard Burhan immediately frowned the eel while replying," said who songong lu pretended to know."

 

Jidat Burhan approached to make Fras's forefinger stick and push slowly.

 

"I'm going to go make coffee."

 

Fras' lips tore off in annoyance, seeing Burhan who spoke a lot.

 

"So that all widows, so that they can marry you." Burhan's screams make Fras throw flip-flops until they hit Burhan's mouth.

 

Fras laughed out loud, seeing his flip-flops go into Burhan's wide mouth.

"Feed you, ee cat."

 

"Ahk, less do you Fras. Bujang policy does not sell. The smell of loe."

 

Burhan clenched both of his right hands, smacking on the wall of Fras' house. Fresh blood immediately flowed on Burhan's hands, "just watch out Dinda you'll be like my hands."

 

 

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During Dinda's time in contract, the lentic-eyed woman, thinking of ways to earn money, because maybe she should always rely on Haikal who is still unemployed and has not got a job.

 

With her potency she received laundry services in her rented.

Breathing out a beautiful early slow breath, Dinda is sure the sustenance is going nowhere.

 

Sure enough, just opened a lot of customers.

"Well, there's a laundry service. Not bad, no need to cape-cape laundry clothes, cheap again."

Say one of the mothers who passed the contract in Dinda.

 

"Yes, I want to try!" replied Sumyati.

 

"Allah, the holiest is not clean. Mending nyuci in laundry ajah mothers, clean. Smell again our clothes. It's in the laundry."

Cetus is one of the mothers who is in line with Bu Sumyati.

 

"Mom Sarah, what's wrong we tried. Do not judge the ugliness of others before we prove it. Later if it's good Miss Sarah is ashamed of herself." A word from Bu Jubaidah made Ms Sarah lower her cheek gaze while blushing.

 

Ms. Sarah said goodbye to go first, because of the embarrassment from Bu Jubaidah's talk.

 

 

"No, Miss Sarah. Maen go ajah."

 

"She was embarrassed, as was Bu Jubaidah's talk."

 

"Yes, who told him his lips were rich in butut. Bad is no longer useful."

 

Mothers laughed, while continuing their journey to return home soon.

 

While Dinda was busy looking for customers, Haikal came to see Dinda.

"Well, now open a laundry service?"

 

"Yes, sir. Than being unemployed having no money! I don't want to bother you, " replied Dinda, lowering her gaze.

 

"Thank God, forgive me for bringing you here and making you hard here" Haikal said. Dinda who heard it like this, was getting more and more amazed. Heard the soft words of Haikal.

 

"Sir Haikal, there's no need to apologize. I am very grateful to Mr. Haikal. I can be free now thanks to Haikal who helped me, for me this is more than enough!" dinda answered, still holding her eyes. It was heavy staring at Haikal.

 

"Yes, have I set out to find work first yes Dinda, Assalamualaikum?"

 

"Glamma!"

 

Lina the sister nudged the brother's arm and said, "cie .. cie .. the seed of love comes."

 

Dinda looked at her sister and replied, "hus, please de!" 

 

Dinda continued to stare at Haikal who was walking until the view seemed so far away.  Dinda said both eyes as a female figure came to Haikal, "who is that woman?"

 

 

"Mr Haikal?" call Nina who came in her sexy clothes. To Haikal's astonishment, he whispered inwardly." Ioh notya yesterday Bu Nina wearing a veil why now change again look."

 

 

"Mom Nina, where was Bu Nina's hijab that was coiled yesterday on mom's head?" ask Haikal. His eyes tried to look the other way, because the look of Bu Nina was so sexy.

 

"I want to talk to you Haikal!" answer Miss Nina.  So serious.

 

"There's nothing more to talk about, Miss Nina, our problem is over. Wasn't my rejection enough yesterday?" haikal's assertion to Bu Nina. Making the hand that was about to reach for Haikal's sturdy finger came to a halt, because of Haikal's stern words.

 

 

 

"My mother, she no longer wants to work with Ms. Nina. So please stop to see me again" urged Haikal. Making Nina's mouth go silent.

 

Nina's tears instantly shot out slowly from her eyes, making Haikal who saw her rub her face rough.

 

"Why is Miss Nina crying?" ask Haikal. 

A man who doesn't like to see a woman's tears just fall.

 

Nina began to dare to hold Haikal's muscular hand. Make Haikal more irritated and get rid of it slowly.

 

"I beg you to help me Haikal."

Nina's application to Haikal by sitting her knees to the ground for a while.

 

Haikal had known from the beginning, Nina's intention to wear a veil changed her appearance solely so that Haikal could help Nina.

 

 

"I want to marry you legally and introduce you to Papah."

 

Nina's words, made Haikal's breath feel heavy. Nina seemed to consider Haikal a man who is easily persuaded.

 

"Hem, Miss Nina knows what marriage is?" ask Haikal. Making Nina daydream for a moment looking for answers from the man before her.

 

"The marriage is a bond between two people!" answer Nina. I hope the answer is true.

 

"Well, you know, ma'am, the reason why the two men want to continue on the line of marriage?" ask Haikal. Making Nina seem unable to answer the question given by the man with the nose pointed in front of her.

 

 

"Why is Miss Nina silent? Please answer Mom?"

 

Suddenly Dinda came carrying a white crackle that looked like warm rice. Nina turned around to look at Dinda who had just come.

 

"Minda." Haikal. His hand began to pull Dinda's arm and said to Nina." Do you want to know why two people continue to marry?"

 

Nina was completely speechless not being able to answer all of Haikal's questions. Nina saw Haikal clutching Dinda's hand.

 

"This is the reason!" Two people who want to continue into marriage, are those who love each other. Those who want to get away from Zina are dating. Those who want to get the pleasure of the Divine Robbi. So the wedding is not a race, a gamble, open as you please. Not compulsion. Marriage is holy ma'am, don't mess around because it's already with God's permission. Why am I holding this woman, I will marry her, because I love her so much as Dinda?"

 

 

"Yes, Mom." Dinda's answer was a little stiff.

 

 

Ms. Nina who heard the words of all that passed away, as if she could not believe it. Haikal loved a woman.

 

After Nina left in the car, Haikal stared at the look on his face.

"I'm sorry for being honest with others."

 

 

"What do you mean by Haikal?"

 

"I like you, Dinda!"

 

"Sorry Mr. Haikal, I'm going to go first!"

 

Dinda gave a swipe of the rice in Haikal's hand, without answering Haikal's love. He ran with doubt of heart, as if everything were a dream.

 

His heart kept wondering and crying, "what is all this? How could Mr. Haikal like me!"

 

"Why then?" asked Lina who suddenly came. Dinda rubbed the rough tears that came out of her eyes.

 

"Well, why don't you!" dinda left Lina.

 

What's wrong with you Dinda said Lina's heart.

 

Lina looked at the window inside the house, there was Haikal standing staring at Dinda's contract.

 

 

Haikal seemed to feel the unrest in his heart, without realizing his tears fell instantly. The man with the big nose walked confidently, that he had said the truth. Expressing love for Dinda.

 

 

Haikal took the bus to the city, confident that he could get a job in the city, Haikal saw the cityscape, until in his mind he saw the beautiful face of Dinda who was smiling.

 

 

The man who was sitting on the bus, was seething himself. He managed to express feelings that he had long been craving.

"Haikal succeeded Mak." Haikal shouted in the bus.

 

 

The passengers stared at him. After the bus stopped, Haikal walked with such vigor. Looking at every company if there are job vacancies, but it turns out zonk. 

 

"It's so hard to get a job."

 

His footsteps continued to step, without giving up. Until finally, he found something in the street of a medium-sized black bag he found. 

 

"Bag." Grabbing the black bag saw the contents. 

There are important company files.

 

"Tirta Raharja Company." Haikal immediately searched the company's address.

Walking a few feet does not make you feel tired. 

 

 

Bismillah, Lahaula wala quwata illahil aliyil adzim.