The Blood Of God's

WE ARE UNITY #38

according to the wishes of Sintia Chaniago. if Puncan Karnaaq can interfere with the heart of Marinka Williams, he must practice saying pantun.

"You sure?" ask Puncan.

"Yes, I am. His heart will be adrift." said Sintia.

"Try..Where is the pantun?" pinta Puncans.

Sintia began to remember word for word to make a pantun.after which she started chanting it.

"The most delicious, smoking the Vinegar stamp." he said began to bounce.

"Wait!" sela Puncan's. "Where is the cap cigarette Like?" expostulation. "As far as I know, cigarettes are Gudang Garam, Marlboro, Djarum Super..."

"Woy, this is a pantun!" sintia said in annoyance.

"Ooo... if the pantun, the brand of cigarettes can be anything? can't you?" ask Puncan while chuckling.

"Yes dong. let's repeat again." Sintia ordered.

"The most delicious, smoking a cap Like." said Puncan.

"The suction feels pepper." continued Sintia berantun. Puncan immediately laughed.

"Don't you want some hot pepper?" hatchlings.

"Cigarettes don't taste chili." says Sintia. "That's a pantun."

"What kind of sadistic son of a bitch is that?" puncan protest.

"You won Marinka's heart, didn't you?!" threaten Sintia's.

"Yes already." grumbled Puncan and spelled his pantun connection. "Suck it off it's pepper."

"Hopefully win Marinka's heart." continued Sintia again.

"Hopefully win Marinka's heart." continued Puncan excited.

"The outside is small, the inside is relievedaa.." continued Sintia.

"Lho kok.." Puncan protests.His negative thoughts appear.

"I mean the clothes. Marinka is a small person." sidelines Sintia berkilah.

"Oh, I guess.." cried Puncan while laughing. "The outside is small, the inside is. dalaaaaaammm.." he cried with a mischievous laugh.

"Repeat the pantun, let's try the pantun repeat from the first." pinta Sintia.

Puncan takes a stand. "The most delicious, smoke a cap Like.. sucked pepper..."

"Forward Can.." cried Sintia with enthusiasm.

"Hope to win Marinka's heart!" suhut Puncan with passion.

"Keep.." pinta Sintia.

"The outside is small, inside... luaaaasssss.." exclaimed Puncan and then laughed amusedly.

"In relief, how come you are!!!" sergeant Sintia.

"Hm?" muttered Puncan looked at Sintia.

"There's one more." said Sintia.

"What's good?. The pantun is similar to Chinese bamboo!" puncan.

Sintia smiled for a moment and then started to bounce. "What's the use of a golden hood"

"Where's the veil you bought?" ask Puncan.

"This is pantun.." concluded Sintia.

"Ooo.." Puncan.

"Come spell." pinta Sintia.

"What is the use of a golden hood.." spelling Puncan.

"If you don't wear batabue." continued Sintia.

"What is the batabue?" ask Puncan.

"That's the typical brackets worn by Padang women" replied Sintia.

"What is the use of kanduang bundo lagak?" connect Sintia.

"Ooo, is that what it means?" exciting Puncan.

Sintia momentarily nodded. then connected. "If you have a lot of offenses."

Puncan smiled with satisfaction. Sintia's pumping again. "Marinka definitely klepek-clepek..."

"What else in the hujam spear one.." interrupted Puncan.

"Maati laaaa.." Sela Sintia nagged.

Puncan laughed, after which Sintia explained what she did so that Puncan could make Marinka subjugated to him.

...******...

Inayah kept her promise.the woman visited Mahreen in her village.It is happier Callista that it turns out, as Mahreen said before, Inayah made Salman as her bodyguard.

his arrival to Sade, very make Mahreen happy. hug kiss mixed with tears of longing gushed between two women of that age.

Djalenga who was astonished, then approached Cholil. "As far as I'm concerned, Mahreen is an orphan, but why is she so happy to know her hostess is coming?"

"Tante Iyun already considers Mahreen like his biological son.So your girlfriend is as effective as Aunt Iyun" replied Cholil then who patted the young man on the shoulder. "And you, be careful. Aunt Iyun is not a random person.he is Wakapolda Gorontalo. being a burly boy there, my sister's boyfriend and she graduates AKPOL."

Djalenga was stunned. did not expect him that the woman who was adorned by Mahreen included officials in power.

Inayah who was spoiled by Mahreen came to the village head and experienced it.

"It's nice to meet you Mr. Datu Djatiswara." said Inayah. "Thank you for taking care of Mahreen for me."

Djatiswara himself was stunned by the beauty of the woman. Inayah was already half a century old, but the woman was very attentive to her care until her appearance was still like a 35-year-old woman.

"Don't be in this village. The madam is as welcome as the other guests." Djatiswara replied courteously.

Callista tried to suppress his desire to embrace Salman, because the man was still acting like a bodyguard.

they walked slowly down the village road that leads to Bale Bonter. Djalenga and Cholil followed from behind. They arrived at Bale Bonter, the village head's residence.they were then hosted by the house's occupants. while Callista infiltrated took place on the side of Salman.

while Inayah was preferentially hosted by Djatiswara, Callista pulled Salman's hand slightly away from Bale Bonter.

"What's the way you pulled Aden here?" salman asked a glance and then glanced at the bale bonter again.

suddenly Callista came forward to embrace Salman.at first the man was shocked and finally smiled and hugged back. Callista drowned in tears soaking his face in the arms of the officer.

"Aden misses you" Salman said in the end.

"I miss you the most." sedu Callista quietly.

Callista did not answer but drowned her face in the man's arms.

UHHHHEEEEMMMM-IT....

deheman loudly shocked Salman and looked at the owner of the voice. Callista turned his head and immediately let go of his embrace.in front of them stood Inayah accompanied by Djatiswara, and Cholil.

"Auntie.." - Salman.

"Here, don't let go of his embrace. Aunty has been watching your romantic scene since." Inayah replied with a smile.

Salman and Callista could only stand clumsy. Inayah smiled looking at Djatiswara. "You please continue your activities with Cholil and Callista. Please also bring my aide as security."

"Is Madam okay to be left alone?" tanya Djatiswara was a bit worried.

Inayah smiled. "That's okay, sir." replied the parobaya woman. "I also want to let go of longing with my daughter."

Djatiswara momentarily looked at Cholil who was nodding towards him.The village head finally nodded with a heavy heart. Inayah nodded slowly giving an affirmation that she wanted to be alone.

Djatiswara then invited the three men to leave the place. Inayah turned towards Bale Bonter.there sat in front of the door, Mahreen and Djalenga.

the Sasak youth immediately stood up to see Inayah approaching.the parobaya woman looked at Djalenga.

"You're Lalu Djalenga?" ask Inayah flatly.

Djalenga nodded while bowing flatly. "Yes, Madam.i'm Djalenga." replied the young man.

"Can you accompany me and Mahreen for a walk around here?" ask Inayah.

Djalenga smiled politely and nodded anyway. "By pleasure, Madam."

"Please." pinta Inayah.

Djalenga stood in front and guided Inayah who invited Mahreen to take a walk through the village.they met with mothers while weaving cloth. Inayah approached them and talked a little. Some of the mothers served Inayah while others glanced occasionally at Djalenga who remained standing still.

Inayah touched the woven cloth then smiled and looked at Mahreen. "Rasve eto ne krasivo, moya doch'?" lure the parobaya woman. (isn't this weave pretty, son?)

Mahreen was shocked to hear Inayah speaking in Russian. "U kogo ty uchilsha?" ask the girl in amazement. (Who did you learn from?)

Inayah smiled. "Ya dolzhen umet' ovladet' etym yazykom, chtoby luchshe uznat' svoyu doch" he said with calm. (Mama learned to talk to you.)

Mahreen smiled with teary eyes. Inayah then swept the cheeks of the girl while the mothers who saw her immediately carried away. Inayah looked back at the woven cloth. "Razve eta tkan' ne krasiva?" ask Inayah back. (Isn't this cloth beautiful?)

Mahreen immediately nodded while following her tears that had fallen. "Tak zhe krasivo, Mama's sister." she replied softly.

the mothers then looked at Mahreen as if demanding her to translate the conversation. Mahreen looked at the mothers. "I told you, this weave is beautiful."

the mothers immediately sighed in relief and nodded and then commented with Sasak language. now it is the turn of Inayah and Mahreen who do not understand until Inayah directly looked at Djalenga.

Djalenga answered immediately. "The mothers said, if you want to praise, you should buy." she said with embarrassment.

Inayah laughed, then looked at the cloth and the mother who was weaving it. "How much is this cloth?" ask Inayah.

the mother replied in Sasak language and spread her hands to spread her five fingers.

"Five hundred Thousand?" guess Inayah also hinted at the same finger.the mother nodded with a smile and still showed her five fingers stretched out.

Inayah. "Deal Five Hundred Thousand" he said then took his wallet out of the bag, opened it, and reached out to take out five pieces of thousand fiber money.

the weaver's mother looked at Djalenga and conversed in Sasak. Djalenga then looked at Inayah. "Mother, the mother asked, this is a cloth when it is finished, where will it be delivered?" ask Djalenga.

"Give your mother" replied Inayah to make Djalenga shocked.

"But, Mother.." said Djalenga with embarrassment.

"Don't refuse my gift." said Inayah flatly. "You've been looking after my daughter and protecting her all this time, not even a gift is enough to pay for what you did to my daughter."

Inayah got up and stood up and then stepped towards Djalenga and lined it up.

"Thank you for loving my daughter." she said softly.

Djalenga. "Thank you too Madam has believed in me." she replied softly while smiling at Mahreen.

"I don't believe it yet, Djalenga." said Inayah. "Until you actually marry my daughter in front of my eyes. okay?!"

Djalenga took a breath then nodded steadily. Inayah stepped ahead of the two and leisurely stepped down the streets.

Mahreen got up and approached Djalenga. The young man immediately stood up straight. he then looked at the weaver's mother and spoke in Sasak. the weaver's mother smiled and then spoke again in Sasak language made Djalenga blush and immediately took Mahreen's hand away from there.

"What the hell are they talking about?" ask Mahreen.

"They teased me, when I said that the woven cloth was presented by Madam to Inaq." replied Djalenga again smiling.

"Then why are they smiling? I'm suspicious." said Mahreen with a manyun face.

"They teased, he said I had dared to ask for a child in front of his mother, without kidnapping" replied Djalenga. "Gift from Madam, they take it that way."

Mahreen immediately smiled at the answer, the two then followed Inayah who had been seen walking far away.

...*******...

Haidar sits back in his chair overseeing the activities of his employees through CCTV at his desk, occasionally checking the schedule of his secretary through a holographic display screen on the glass table.

after making sure everything was smooth and as planned, the man got up and stepped onto the glass wall that showed the landscape of Gorontalo City which was now loaded with skyscrapers.

his company office has now been overhauled by Dewinta Basumbul into a tower-like building that he calls Asparaga Tower. The company emblem of Buana Asparaga Tbk appears emblazoned on the top of the tower.

there was a ringing sound from the device on his desk. Haidar returned to the table and looked at the holographic screen that was displayed telling him who the liaison was.

his smile was on his back to see the name of the liaison. he activated the call.on the screen appeared the face he missed.

"Eiji.." said Haidar.

"Hello, Chouji. wololo habarimu? o tawa' u yi'o seha-sehati." said the liaison who was none other than Haanish. the man contacted him from his study, Pavilyun Bando, near the Honmaru pavilion which is often used to entertain guests.

"Sasamawa de olemu." replied Haidar laying his back on the back of his chair. "What business are you calling me on?"

"I'm asking you to take care of my munaqasyah congregation." pinta Haanish. "You know who the competent lecturers are, right? I want to finish my education."

"Of course I will help you.I will contact the rectorate to discuss with them." said Haidar. "There again?"

"I will go to Gorontalo and stay for a few days to take care of the munaqasyah and my graduation.after that back le japan." said Haanish.

"Well, calm yourself down. I'll take care of it. When did you come here?" ask Haidar.

"If possible, I will prepare myself in these two days, take care of the visa and some other things and go to Gorontalo" Haanish replied.

"OK, prepare everything.later I will welcome you to Djalaluddin." said Haidar.

Haanish nodded then the holographic screen disappeared. Haidar pushed his back from the back of the chair, he contacted UIN rector Sultan Amai Gorontalo to inform him that his brother was ready to attend the Munaqasyah session and will be going to Indonesia within two days. seen several times Haidar nodded and occasionally answered questions from the rector.after that he ended the relationship via video call.

haidar caught his breath, the voice of his secretary came from the intercom.

🔊 "Sir, this hour you must immediately go to the Dulohupa Office of Gorontalo Province, to discuss planning some government projects mandated to our company."

🔊 "I'll be there soon." said Haidar. "You're coming with me!"

🔊 "Ready Sir." replied the secretary.

Haidar got up to fix the buttons of his suit and stepped out of the desk towards the door.[]