THE RING LEFT BEHIND

Chapters 2. Messed

Alhan approached his motorbike which was still parked. His eyes swept across the parking lot hoping to meet the woman. Result nil. Alhan clucked in annoyance, his teeth clenching.

In an instant he lost a ring worth 50 million. He took a breath to neutralize the erratic heart, at this moment his mind was in turmoil.

Blaming the woman is certainly not wise as well because this is purely his fault if not to act recklessly of course the ending will not be like this. Should have been invited by Nurmala, no need to have a desire to surprise everything.

Alhan drove his motorbike at medium speed. He wanted to refresh his chaotic brain.

His motorcycle is parked in front of the mosque. He tunaikan Dzuhur prayer hoping for calm afterwards. Each prostration is tucked into a prayer so that he is reunited with the woman. His hope and happiness are in the ring.

Alhan collected money on every honor he received as an educator. Alhan only wants to prove that he can afford to buy an engagement ring from his own sweat without the help of his family

Actually Alhan family belongs to the family that is. Her father Ibrahim Saleh is a doctor who owns Healthy Medika Clinic, while her mother Rianti Sury is only a housewife. Alhan is not interested in following in his father's footsteps as a doctor, he is more interested in education.

"Alhan are you here?" Reprove a man who has just come. Alhan was wearing shoes in the mosque foyer. Alhan squinted his eyes. Remembering something

"Rashiah? Oh my God, is this you? Long time no see, where are you now?"

" Yes here." He replied with a smile, he was Rasya best friend while studying in Bandung who had lost contact in recent years.

"Yes right now you're here I mean you work here or what?"

Rasya smiled, sitting next to Alhan and opening his shoes.

"I won't answer now. Anyway you wait for me to finish praying" Rasya immediately left.

"Hey just relax don't rush the prayer!" Rasya turned around raising both thumbs of his hands.

His encounter with Rasya was unintentional as if there was a hope to be able to spill all of his heart that was in turmoil. Yes Rasya has always provided a solution of every problem that happened to him so he is often dubbed as a psychologist.

He's an obstetrician at a renowned hospital in Bandung. Although during college different faculties but the friendship that is so thick.

"Have lunch?" Rasya sat next to him wearing socks and immediately put them in his shoes.

"Yet. Oiya we while eating yuk! There's a lesehan place not far from here. We just walk" They went from the mosque to a famous lesehan restaurant in this city.

"I'm here again to play. Want to meet someone who is still fighting for"

"Oh yeah? Far away from Bandung to here..indeed there is no stock?"

"Stok a lot but this one is different, Ori really, a lot of people want to be the same so I don't want to go first with other people. How do you still look like Tania?"

Alhan stopped eating for a moment and finished his meal so that he was more free to talk.

"Had engga. Different people now more than anything"

"If there's been, don't think much of it, Han. Quickly halve. Not good dating"

"Well, what a bad guy, keep going?" Rasya still hasn't finished eating. He seriously listened to Alhan's story that made him laugh and pity.

"Don't that woman be your real wife, Han. Beautiful is she? You are still careless before you act think first. You're so smart above average so pick it up, hadeeuh."

"Keep being literate. I need a solution. I can't propose that there's no ring. What do you think I should do?"

"Yes, find that guy. If you have met directly marry. The ring has been pinned in the jewelry store ha.ha.ha...." Alhan's eyes glared sharply.

His encounter with Rasya made him have to be patient waiting for the miracle of the sustenance giver to be able to return the ring to his hands. At least his mind was a little calm after getting a message from his best friend.

Tonight Alhan invites Nurmala away, because he had planned to propose to Nurmala, but all run aground. The application plan had to be rescheduled after the ring had returned and Alhan could find the woman. Alhan had to be more patient waiting for the moment of happiness he dreamed with Nurmala.

There is a sense of indignation in the woman if only..

Alhan stopped his motorbike right in front of the rose alley. There was a beautiful woman with beautiful shoulder-length black hair, dressed in a white t-shirt combined with a black knit sweater and slacks impressed relaxed.

Nurmala smiled sweetly welcoming the arrival of her heart. Alhan gave Nurmala a helmet.

" Han, where are we going?"

" Almira's restaurant, accompany me to eat!" Cetus Alhan got the nod from Nurmala. The motor is running relaxed.

This night Alhan should have brought a car so that Nurmala would not get cold. But since establishing a relationship with Nurmala he did not want to show the luxury of having a car even though it was a birthday gift from his father, according to him he only had a motorbike butut his work so far.

Even so far Nurmala did not know Alhan as a lecturer. What Nurmala knew was that Alhan was just an honor teacher whose income was mediocre. So it's only natural that Alhan only invites dinner at a regular restaurant instead of at a restaurant.

Alhan did not do this without reason. He just wants to know the sincerity of love from his future wife. He was disappointed with the previous relationship of the woman he loved so much only dredged his property after it was discovered Alhan was only a honorary teacher, their relationship ran aground.

Alhan was silent while playing his phone. Mind branching. He opened a photo gallery to look at the most beautiful moments with Nurmala and accidentally found a beautiful photo of a hijab-wearing woman who was smiling sweetly while showing off a ring that was coiled on her ring finger. The corner of his lips was interested, his heart rumbled.

Remembering the incident earlier this afternoon, but his heart began to feel cool after seeing the photo at least with the photo Alhan could look for the woman, there was a bright spot to happiness. Nurmala who had been watching Alhan's movements felt something strange in him.

"Han...kamu why?"

Alhan.

" Ah no. Nothing. How have our orders not come yet? How was it at school, something interesting to tell?" Alhan tried to neutralize the heart, diverting the conversation.

He could not possibly have told Nurmala about the incident, fearing that there was a misunderstanding that Alhan had shown her the photo.

"What did you see on your phone? " Nurmala is still curious. Alhan looked upset.

" It's okay, baby, it's not discussed. That's not important. You just pray yes, so that we can be united as soon as possible. Without any obstacles" Alhan tried to smile. Nurmala hesitated. His face changed pias.

In his heart was still engraved another name but not Alhan.