THE HEART PILLAR 3 KNIGHTS

Belantara Rasa (9)

All revolving as if to make itself a shaft, be it an elliptical orbit, a perfect circle even a double helix winding. Hanania Hanania smiled alone, she felt one thing that was beautiful. Maybe it's just amazing, or embarrassing ?. And that smile had now turned into a strange shame and made her rush over.

' You are nothing at all. She is Kirana's sister, already lost from birth, already defected from her son, already well dariiiiii. Your birth and the birth of his sister have a special story, so he is also very concerned about you. Ah you're Nania. Didn't your wings also just heal?... do you want to break them again ? '.

Then it was destroyed instantly what seemed to be centered on him. Hanin shrugged, not disappointed, but because he knew himself. Then it passed away splitting, a morning that began to warm up. But the steps lead him back to the kitchen cafe and meet Ameer who looks at him with a probing gaze.

" Chef. I don't want to interfere in your business. But I'm happy if you can forget that breng-sek ".

" Huh ?! ".

" I saw him Chef .... that handsome guy, the Asian, who made you so early was willing to leave your day off ".

" Oh .. he's just an old friend from Indonesia. Our families know each other ". Hanin smiled, that's how it is, his own hiss.

" But he is very handsome, and seems to be more established than the second-hand man .. and you hugged him ".

" I-it .. It's not what you think Ameer is. It was just an accident .... ".

" Chef. I'm happy, may you mate with him ".

" Amseer ... ". But Hanin did not have the right words for the man at all. A very good friend, who bears witness to how broken he is, and who sustains him to survive. One of the many who marched in his protective army.

" Maybe it's a good start, may your life chakra turn around to take the uphill road.You must keep the Chef's spirit ".

" Of course I'm still excited, is there another friend like you ".

" I'm just following what you taught the chef .. You're too low ".

" Ha. ha. ha. ha. already... you made my head explode later.:, Hanin laughed.

" He looks different from most Asians, looks very tall huh. If I may know... Who is he ? ", the young man from Iraq seemed too curious.

" Are you curious, huh ?  ".

" Ha.ha.ha.ha...yes ... very curious. May ? ".

" He's a little special, Mr.'s cousin. Ambassador, and we've known him since. His family helped my family a lot ". Hanin looked at Ameer with a slight sharpness, naturally because the young man was smiling to himself with a wink of his eyes looking a little strange. " What's with your expression ? ".

" You know chef .. This is the first time I've seen your smile like that. Also ... There's a blaze of spirit in your eyes. It looks clear ".

Hanin was a little surprised, but maybe what Ameer said was true as well. In this one twenty-four hour, his feelings were like being on a roller coaster track, going up and down to the extreme. There was a sense of sadness mixed with longing that roared, then was in pain when cornered on something that was trying hard to be erased from his memory, but then became flowery because of the softness that cradled it. And all of those things have apparently made the blaze of his spirit re-ignite. It must be because of meeting the person who knows his beloved family, yes .. surely also because that person is also a childhood friend, and also .. surely because of that person .... is it Haidar ?.

Yes .. yes.. Heydar, he's that big brother. The young man who he thinks should be pitied, because it looks like he does not have time to relax even if just a little. Even he would eat lunch while still glaring at the thick book he read without pause. At that time, he often thought ... whether the brother can remember the delicious taste of food ?. When he was a child, the handsome brother was a very nosy and ignorant person, as if there was no seriousness in his life. But everything changed, the older brother became a quiet young man who after school always came to his father's office to work.

Hanin was a teenager, really not understanding how the concept of educating from both parents Kak Haidar. Although the child looks very smart, but they also have nothing to lose, right ? if you have to pay more people to be employees. But they even hired their own children. Yes, yes, not only Haidar, but also Namu, his eldest brother.

Hanin was just feeling pity, and was also grateful that she felt luckier. He is a teenager who can play after school. Still can spend a lot of time to struggle with the fun of making various dishes. Hanin recalled how the older brother's smile was fluffy, looking very sincere, as he enjoyed his first chocolate churos con. Actually the smile was very sweet and beautiful, it was just a pile of thick books and also paper work drowned it.

Hanin again smiled slightly, of course he could not help it. Remembering that in fact, the brother was the main volunteer to try various experiments of his cooking. If the older brother smiled, he cheered because it felt like it would fit. But if the brother chews slowly, long enough then makes a little note .... glegh!, that means. All of that lasted almost two years, until he finally managed to enter a vocational school and learn to become a cook.

But something happened to the brother, he did not see him again for a long time to visit his father's office. Even several times he participated with his mother came to the big house of the Mandala family every time the family had an event, he never met his handsome brother with a charming smile again. He was busy completing his education as a doctor. It felt a little relieved, knowing that handsome brother was now achieving his own dream. Then the distance and time were so long that the two of them did not meet each other.

" Chef? .. You daydream ".

" A.. yes... uh ... no .. ", Hanin was nervous. And in front of him kin Ameer was smiling knots and of course was preparing to make fun of him.

" I go home first ya ", better get out of this place soon. Hanin hurried to say goodbye, of course accompanied by Ameer's gaze which concluded a small smile on his middle eastern face.

" Don't forget to call the master the chef.I'm sure he's very happy ". The sound of Ameer's exclamation still came by sweetly in her ear. Haaah..... Why be a little misbehaved huh?, once Hanin cursed herself.

　

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Syailendra was smiling to himself while continuing to pay attention to his mobile phone screen. There was a sense of relief that went hand in hand with a sense of happiness when he saw the photos, it seemed he was diverted from the pile of files on his desk. A friend who is now picking up happy, after a dozen years of struggling in silence, can finally voice his own honesty, asking for a heart that is so loved. A friend who is a few years younger, but mature and can be a friend to share stories. Support each other, understand each other, need each other and pray for each other.

" I .. would not be able if I had to feel something like that. Shackled in guilt and wrapped in responsibility, living in the shadow of tragedy .. aahh ".

" You think I want to live like this ?. But maybe this is the penance I have to take on the world. At least my punishment later in hell can get a dispensation ".

" Ha.ha.ha.ha. Then what about me?.. am I also going to get a dispensation ? ".

" Hlaah? .. What is your great sin ? ".

" Love  ".

He is too busy to punish himself. Sad love, ah no. Surely it is just an obsession. An outrageous obsession capable of wrenching common sense and later fatal results. See how God rebukes him, over to the heart for love. Over the darkness of the eyes because in the dera jealous. Though maybe. actually at that time, love began to creep slowly in his life. May that sin be forgiven.

The entertainment for his lonely and sad heart was the moment he saw the love couples coming together. He will be able to smile happily as if he also felt the euphoria of love from the united love couples. Although then in a quiet night, he will contemplate a long seorag himself. Questioning his own heart, while continuing to spell out a name and chanting it in prayer. May you be happy love, and I am sorry ...

" Any Alend ? ".

This voice sounded cheerful, suddenly sweeping the sides of the eardrum. He turned his head quickly to the origin of the voice. Then find a figure that is not too high, but looks perfect for the standard size of women in this country. Smiling at him from the side of the pool, still wearing a soft white towel kimono. As he returned the smile, the girl walked closer to him.

" Hello sweet sister .. You're here too. VIP members too? ".

" No. just a ride profit from the pigeon pair there", while pointing at a pair of humans who had soaked in the pool while laughing. " That's good .. This free mumpung ".

The girl is the youngest sister of Namu Baskara Perkasa who just a moment ago sent photos of her engagement. It was Kirana, a young and agile girl who, these days, had managed to make her mommy wake up from hibernation. Yes... long sleep not to pursue him looking for a companion, or also give him a list of introductions with a girl colleagues.

" The seat next to you is still empty?.. Can I keep it ? ".

" Yes princess, please ".

The girl giggled, and immediately sat down on the empty chair next to her. Kirana comfortably leaned her back while having fun.

" Thank you Sir ".

" Tumben, can you swim ?. Loose ? ".

" He.he.he already wants to be a doctor. Already escaped .. yeeaa.. ".  Kira cheered a little while raising both her hands.

" Wah .. congratulations then. The dong internship program. Could it be in a hospital owned by his own family ? or my family ? ".

But Kirana glared then laughed crisply then. There was clearly something wrong with this., the man soon realized. Syailendra frowned while staring at the beautiful parachute beside her.

" The PIDI can only be in the Hospital or Puskesmas that have passed the eligibility standards of KIDI. Usually the Government Hospital....want to make a new breakthrough ? ".

Look how smart this girl is, quickly turning the question around. And to be honest, Syailendra did not understand the two terms that had just come out of those tiny lips.

" Indonesian Physician Internship Program...... Internship Doctor Indonesia  .. ".

" Ha.ha. ha. instantly caught. Oh gpa .. ". Syailendra laughs. " Is my face so transpaant ".

" It could be, but I might be a little smarter ..he.he.. ". Kirana. " Want to splash when?.. It seems like mas does not intend to swim. Hayoooo.... Wash your eyes ? ".

" Refreshing .. Do you want to accompany me ? ".

" I'd rather conquer the water myself ". Kirana clearly with a lot of confidence. Who then got up from his seat and began the movement of expansion. Meanwhile Syailendra watched her while shaking her little and smiling.

" Want to compete ? ", suddenly the offer sounded like an encouraging whistle to Syailendra.

" What is the prize for the winner ? ", he asked back.

" Nothing ... You are already very rich boss sir... What else do you want  ? ".

" Ha.ha.ha... are you afraid of losing ? ", it is clearly a provocation from Syailendra for a passionate Kirana.

" Hey.I was the first to challenge you. How can I be afraid ? ", of course, reciprocated the salak from Kirana who now began to take off her towel kimono.

Isn't that curve perfect?, even though this girl is wearing a one piece swimsuit boxer that's a little more polite than the swimsuit that girls wear throughout this pool. But Kirana does have a lot of things that the girls envy, and the men. A glamorous purple color, yet perfect for Kirana. It seemed that indeed the clothes were deliberately made just for the girl.

The two men in the suspension began to whisper to each other, and Syailendra knew very well what they were talking about. Taking a quick step, to decide the hopeful thoughts of the two young men who began to put on the action, that is what was in Syailendra's mind immediately. He must save his sweet brother immediately.

" Let's go in now ". And without permission, Syailendra then took Kirana fingers. Makes the girl a little confused. But he did not refuse, even willingly accept the second helping of Syailendra's hands which had now first plunged into the water.

" Mas ..you, you make me look like an amateur who just learned" Kirana finally grumbled. But now he was in a pool with both hands of Syailendra holding his shoulder.

" I don't want to get angry with Namu ".

" Huh ??? ".

" Of course I have to protect you from two land crocodiles who are now looking at me sharply and full of killing aura...eits !!! don't look at ". Ban Syailendra quickly stopped the movement of Kirana's head that was about to follow the direction of the tail of her eyes.

" Oh ... ".

" We are playing the show ... ".

" Huh ?!! ". But Kirana finally began to understand, as Syailendra gently began to caress her cheeks.

Dug dug... dug dug dug..... dug dug dug. While the atmosphere around the two of them was thinning, making Kirana feel a little difficulty in breathing.