The Heart Attraction Club

Asmara Kandas Fastabi

Fastabi inevitably pulled his bike over and turned around. The roar of the waves rang out to his ears. Her hair was blown away by the wind. Sea tides from these weeks.

He repeatedly looked back to see the man struggling to support his motorbike.

He was reluctant to help but eventually pity too. Because he saw the man from the time he left until he came home to exercise still struggling with his motorbike on the side of the road.

No one helped him on this lonely road.

...🌷🐝...

Thirty minutes after the morning prayer, Fastabi pulled out his bicycle. He was also already wearing his sports clothes and had not forgotten to bring a bottle of drinking water.

He just passed by his father who was sitting on the porch of the house while sipping coffee.

Fastabi pedaled his bike immediately. He was very upset with his father. His parents have interfered several times with his personal affairs. Even to the point of crashing the dining table that made his mother almost cry watching the tension last night.

This time instead decided to meet with a santri princess Al-Mukmin. Without asking first or what was with her. His father knew he had made an appointment with Kiai. At least his father told him the idea first. After all, he is the one who will live all this.

Fastabi knew his father's anger was at its peak when he asked for his blessing to marry the man he was currently helping.

" Why the bike?"

The person being asked moved his lips stiffly.

" Do not know. Not alive from earlier" The woman replied a little nervously.

" I'm trying this"

The woman named Lasti was just a mangut. Fastabi took a quick glance at it. He hid his surprise to see the face of the woman who now has two children there was a bruise on her cheek.

When Lasti was a girl, her name was widely known. He's so friendly with people. Apart from his fair body, his face was white even though his neck and hands were not in the same color.

Anyone gossiped that he was wearing a cream bleach face bermerkuri sold at low prices by the mbak-mbak comers. So the name pamor for mbak-mbak cosmetics sellers in their village.

Many women hated him because he and his friends giggled through the streets in the afternoon after panning for tin. Mothers are so angry. Not only did their single son greet him, their husband whistled as the party passed by.

The group had changed into clean clothes after bathing in the water under the rest of the mining. That's why they are so confident passing through the village while cheerfully carrying their search results to the tin buyer's house.

Fastabi began to know Lasti closely when the woman ran away from her parents' house while swearing an oath of absorbency that was not pleasant to hear.

Then the arrest of Fastabi's car which was passing by. With a bounce-off, Lasti sat in a car tub while passing through a winding road.

" I have not been married to be married! My tin money was eaten somewhere! Adyayayayy! Huh! OH, HAAAAH!" Shouted Lasti and then cursed again until Fastabi decided to lower it at the end of the village.

Lasti was eventually followed by his father. His father had even brought a whitened machete for too long honed to threaten his brave son against his orders.

A week later, Lasti was married to a man of her parents' choice. A week later, news broke that they were divorced. Her husband punched her in the face just for fighting over a jongkong.

The women were increasingly gossiping about the widow of the flower. Hence lipstick, powder, and cream bleach berberkuri sold mbak-mbak sweet selling newcomers.

They plan to stop their husband. Not going anywhere but nyari money and even that must be invaded with thousands of questions.

Fastabi would often give her a ride in her car when she saw the poor woman walking alone carrying lead equipment. He was shunned by his fellow tin-seekers. How long they stay friends with people who are always gossiped.

Until finally Fastabi decided to meet with Lasti's parents to intend to marry the widow. But unexpectedly his parents were angry.

His father threatened him not to recognize him as a child if only he dared to marry the woman.

Even his own father had met with Lasti's parents to give the family some condemnation.

...🌷🐝...

" Where are you going?"

" Ah?" Lasti jerks "Want to buy sugar and coffee. But it's noon this way because of this bike"

" Try riding. Let me push"

" What? I didn't hear it so clearly"

" The bike tried to use. I'll push. Later after I said put the teeth. You'll have his teeth fixed soon. Okay?"

" alright"

Lasti immediately followed the instructions of Fastabi. The motor can live again. The woman's face suddenly looked bright.

" Thank you very much" said Lasti as he drove his bike to the store in the village next door.

Fastabi just nodded. He then led his bike through the streets. He did not want to rush home.

The moving tares were swept away by the wind under the coconut trees.

Fastabi immediately climbed his bike to explore the path hidden by the clump of weeds.

He saw the clock in his hand. About thirty minutes he will relax on the beach.

Fastabi observed the island with an area of approximately one hectare that he bought two years ago. He was a step faster than one of the important people on the island of Bangka to get the island.

He had long dreamed of living on a private island and that dream would now come true. He named the island after Al-Fath which means the victory he took from the name of one of the suroh in the Qur'an.

He will not make the dock because he does not want his residence will facilitate access to visit others. So he will only provide a personal speed boat.

The construction of his new residence runs thirty percent. Construction was halted due to high rainfall and strong winds in the middle of the sea.

Even the fishermen have a lot of holiday at sea. As a result, the price of fish rose almost twice the usual price.

Now his name is listed as one of the richest people in the Bangka Belitung archipelago that has been reviewed in a number of newspapers and local TV stations.

Fastabi grunting. True, people will see who we are now without wanting to see what our efforts to make it happen.

He saw his watch. After feeling enough, he decided to go home while racing his bike because the drizzle began to fall. Finally he decided to stop at a cottage that was roofed with rumbia leaves on the side of the road when the rain began to soak in the cold nape of his neck.

...🌷🐝...

I came out of the room nervously. Kiai Mukhsin even though he had ordered at 10 the group of men would come. Kiai also asked one of the princess santri to tell me repeatedly.

How else would you be if you were nervous. Is it not?

I had to wear lip moisturizer. Because Larisa said to one of my roommates, my face was pale.

By saying bismillah. I walked towards the kiai house. In front of the yard of the house kiai has parked a luxury car in black.

I nervously greeted those who were sitting in the living room.

But the man I saw on the podium wasn't among them.

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