The soul mate YOU sent

The soul mate YOU sent
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I have an appointment today to meet Mas Damar's friend. There is news of Mas Damar he said. I deliberately invited Lani to accompany me to the man's house. My feelings are not good, I can't wait to know what's going on. Has Mas Damar met? But if you have met, surely mama Sekar or Lita have told me.


Fortunately we had arrived in front of Mas Dito's house, Mas Damar's friend. I got out of the online taxi we were riding.


"Patiently Tan, g' will run away also orange.", ledek Lani behind me.


Before I knocked, the door was already open featuring a cute little girl with her curly hair. "O..oh..who's aunt?", asked the little boy. I estimate it's between 3-4 years old. And I'm sure this is Mas Dito's son, I've seen a photo of meteka on fb.


"Dito's father is there, baby?", I asked while squatting to align our views. Before the child answered, the voice of an adult woman sounded from inside the house.


"Who is Aish?"


"There's aunty nyari abhi, ummi" replied the adorable girl. Not long ago the owner of the voice was behind the little girl.


"Oh, are you Tania pacare Damarkan? Here come in, Mas Dito wes waiting inside.", greet kindly and welcome us in. That's Mas Dito's wife, Madam Intan. We met a few times.


"Thank you, sorry wes ngrepotin.", I said as I walked into the living room.


"Mbak'e gorgeous yo, but Iede'e hijab is really. Wes koyok raincoat.", said Lani while grinning when mbak Intan passed to call Mas Dito.


"Husss...kowe iki yo, very julid anyway.", hmm.. since when did Mpa Intan so wear hijab? Last time I met, it was still the same dress as me. But that was a year ago anyway.


"Assalamualaikum Tania.", greetings Mas Dito when he was in the living room.


"Ah hi mas, lama g' met. This is Lani temen me", I replied while introducing Lani.


After making small talk, I immediately asked about what made Mas Dito want us to meet.


"Dadi ngene Tan, want to bengi detected signal teapot hpne Damar. Regare is good enough to press kene. Plane dino iki I arep kroscek nang kordinat hp signal iki want kediteksi."(so this is Tan, last night detected signal from Damar's phone. The area is far from here. The plan today I want to cross to the cellphone signal coordinates are detected), explained Mas Dito.


"I'm in the mas!!", I reflexively said that in a rather loud tone. Hearing this was like there was hope that I could meet Mas Damar again. Maybe all this time Mas Damar was in a difficult situation and could not contact us all.


"Eh Tan, umak g' by tired loh.", said Lani softly as she nudged my arm. Ah, yes I forgot. But I'm sure the baby grandpa wants to see his father too. I'm sure he's strong enough to find his father today.


"G' po-po Lan, I'm strong."


"I g' minded until the turn, but g' guarantee ono results lo yo. Yes pajak'e optimistic first ae.", said Mas Dito responding to my enthusiasm.


The next half hour we were on the road. We headed for a village in Batu town area. But upon entering the Dinoyo region, our car suffered an engine failure. Many times Mas Dito tried to turn on and check the car engine but there was no result. Lani and I decided to go down and wait outside. This really makes me feel sad. I can't wait to see Mas Damar. I'm afraid that something waiting there will be lost if we don't come soon.


In the thirty minute our car broke down, a shiny smooth black sedan car stopped in front of our car. I knew whose car it was, and sure enough the owner came down and approached us. Mas Zaky's.


"Assalamualakum Tan, why?".", asked Mas Zaky when he arrived beside me.


After explaining our situation. Mas Zaky gave advice to go with his car. He said he was free and could drive us. Finally after various considerations the three of us agreed.


"Oh yeah, Lan, Mas Dito, Ikin Mas Zaky.", I know them.


"Assalamualaikum Mas, Ma'am", Mas Zaky's Salam.


After that, the car was filled with chatter between Mas Dito and Mas Zaky that I did not understand at all. It looks like religion. Until entering the Batu area, Mas Zaky asked about our destination. "Nih arep nang Batu again there is an event?, in which area?"


"In the village***** aki, arep nyamperin Damar.", explained Mas Dito.


I can see Mas Zaky's expression changing. It was just a glimpse but I saw it. There was a look of surprise and I don't know. He just kept quiet as if listening to Mas Dito. After that Mas Dito again told about Mas Damar's cell phone signal.


At eleven we arrived at the address we were heading to. A small house with a yard of about two meters filled with flowers and vegetables. The house is no bigger than the kitchen in my house. But it looks beautiful and comfortable. Dito knocked on the door and said hello. Shortly after, an old woman's door glass was seen walking in from the inside.


"Vaalaikumussalam. Adek-adek iki sopo lan ono opo needs?"(who is this and what needs?)


Dito answered and explained our purpose here. The mothers looked surprised and scared. Might have misunderstood what Mas Dito said. Seen from his changing tone. His voice was not as soft as it was when he greeted us.


"I g' ngerti opo seng mbok cincheno. Ganok wong seng mbok neng kene!!"((I don't understand what you're saying. There is no one you mean here!!), Hardik the mother to Mas Dito. The look in his eyes was angry, perhaps feeling accused of hiding Mas Damar. Perhaps because of the commotion, came a teenage boy from inside the house. Maybe he's about sixteen. He hurriedly walked towards his mother.


"Ono opo se buk, what's rame-rame. wong-wong iki sopo?", asked the child.


The mother explained to her son about our arrival here, as well as Mas Dito. It seems like her son is calmer in response. "Sorry mas, mbak. g' there's something like that here. In this area yo g' there's a hidden kayak incident that I told you."


My heart is broken for the umpteenth time. My legs seem to lose the bone that sustains them. I held onto Lani to support my body. Where is Mas Damar. I'm too optimistic I'll find him here. And all I got was another pain. I had heard Mas Dito's voice once again asking about Mas Damar to the mother and the child, also the voices of Mas Zaky and Lani who shouted my name, "Tania!", before his voice got further and slower leaving darkness.


My head feels so dizzy. Since when did I fall asleep? Slowly I started to open my eyes. "Nghh", I groaned. My head hurts. I try to sit and look around. It was still in that house. The clock on the wall shows at half-time. That means I've been asleep for almost two hours. I saw Mas Dito and Mas Zaky talking to the boy on the porch. Doesn't look like Lani. Where did the kid go? Not long ago when I thought about it, Lani stepped from the direction in this living room.


"Wes tangi?"(are you awake?), he asked and handed a glass of warm tea to my hand.


I drank up to the tea. I was surprised because I was so thirsty. I turned towards the three people who seemed to be chatting fun by interspersed with smiles and laughter. I cringe at the sight of that. "I'm kok iso turu here? I want Mas Dito sek nakokno about Mas Damar nang kui boy."(can I sleep here? As I recall, Mas Dito was still asking about Mas Damar to the boy?, I asked Lani.


"You g' inget?, you didn't faint earlier.", replied Lani casually following my gaze. Before I answer, he returns. "I was a little surprised earlier. It turns out Mas Zaky responded really yo. He immediately bopong you here. Keep him like a medical man, know what to do to deal with you. It seems obvious she's worried about you."


Hearing Lani's words made me feel a little guilty for involving him to find Mas Damar here. Their position is a rival. He was glad to take me here even if I wasn't the one asking. But the strange sight there made me pry. They seemed to be talking close together. It was very different from the atmosphere before I fainted. Unable to bear looking at it, I finally got up to them to the terrace. Before I could say hello to them, my gaze was locked on the black flat box that the boy was holding. "That's Mas Damar's knock? How come ndek you?!", I asked while directly grabbing the phone he held.


My sudden arrival and words left everyone shocked and aghast. Especially that boy. I felt Lani holding me from behind. "Silent Tan, we can explain" he calmed me down and led me to a long wooden chair without a backrest. My eyes are still on the boy. Finally, Dito told me.


"Gini loh Tan turned out to be the son of Damar's cell phone from buying. She's getting cheap from sister temen'e because she said cell phone dapet nemu."


Before Mas Dito finished I directly cut him off. "Mas Dito believes that? Klo turns out there's nothing about Mas Damar piye?", I said grumbling. All sorts of bad scenarios swirled in my brain. In fact, until it comes to mind, this child interrupts Mas Damar to loot. I haven't spoken my mind Mas Zaky's voice calms me down. "Tania calm first yo, g' good suudzon same person. In the first place. ok?" I sighed slowly a few times and was ready to listen.


"So, Aldi is already the phone of his older brother who sells Damar phones. The point is he did pick up a cell phone in the roadside bushes. He even wants to meet if we still g' believe. The problem is Tan, it turns out that Aldi's brother is not here. Far Tan south Malang area.", explained Mas Dito.


Whatisthis? Why kayak gini rug? I have gone all the way to Batu, it turns out that the next klue must return to Malang. I'm trying to calm down. At least there might still be hope if we go where we mean. "We go there mas.!", I said as I stood up.


"G' can Tan. You're tired, I'm straight anter you go home" said Mas Zaky calm but firm. Obviously not to be disputed.


"Yes Tan, you need to rest. Anyway I yo have to go in sift afternoon.", added Lani


As if he agreed, Mas Dito could not if he had to go to the area right now. I can only resign and wait for tomorrow to go back to find Mas Damar. We agreed to go home soon. After chatting for a moment, we said goodbye and immediately slid back to Malang.


All sorts of feelings raged in my heart. The biggest one is disappointment. I really hope to see you again with Mas Damar. This longing is really torturous. No matter what happened to her all this time, I just wanted to meet her and hug her. My heart slowly began to empty as your figure disappeared. I hope you come back soon to fill it up again.