There is No Need for Love

Meet Old Amang

Haris chose to go home, Haris chose to walk. Somehow Haris wanted to walk briefly to another gate through Ahmad Yani By Pass, Haris stepped slowly to get to the front of the house, heard the sound of the adhan, Haris turned his steps towards the mosque, and then he turned his steps to the mosque, Haris canceled open the gate of his house, the fence was closed again Haris and stepped towards the mosque and prayer Ashar congregation.

Once finished praying Haris directly out to go home, when sitting on the terrace about to daze shoes, Haris eyes bumped on the middle-aged Boy Nameplate next to him, also being masang shoes, too, read by Haris W. Saruksi. Seeing this Haris immediately extended his hand.

“ Horas Amang Tua[1]”

The middle-aged man received Haris' handshake. “Horas Charity “.

“ Pulungan do Au Amang Tua[2]“.

This old man was stunned, his right hand immediately hugged Haris shoulder and kissed Haris sweet potato. It felt right there was a harrum in the old man's chest. His smile kept floating. Until they both stand and step away from the mosque, towards the Coffee Shop opposite the Mosque.

“ It's been hard to find a Youth like you, who taught you about tarombo[3]”.

“ Old Amang Father “.

“ Your father, good. A father should be so, giving knowledge said hello to his children “.

“ Alhamdulillah Amang Tua, I tell you all the time Haris is still sitting in class II Junior High, first Haris also not’ know what the use is, but here only Haris knows it turns out that it means “.

“ That means a lot Amang. Mother you drill what ?”.

“ Boru Jawa Amang Tua “.

There are a lot of smiles there. Almost half an hour later they separated, Haris had new parents, that's the beauty of being Batak, the clan relationship became a sticky blood relationship, the old man was named Waris Saruksuk, and the family became a sticky relationship, a Principal of Private Junior High School, at least Haris currently has a new calm, if he finishes college, Haris stay reported to Amang Tua, surely Amang Tua it will find him a place to teach, and, if it can not be at the school led by Amang Tua, as powerful as the parents will certainly find another, because Haris is the Son.

“ Do not forget to come to the house of Old Amang yes “.

Haris nods his head. “ Definitely Amang Tua “.

The old man stepped first, got in his car and drove slowly, only then did Haris continue his steps towards the house. Haris still remembered his father's message, to Marga Pasaribu, Saruksuk, Sipahutar, Harahap, Haris call Amang Tua, if Manik call Amang Uda[4]. And everyone who meets Haris, both old and young always welcomes the call of Haris, that is Beautiful to be Batak, whatever the religion, whatever the religion is, for the Batak clan is the main thing, religion is not a problem, religion is discussed in the last episode and does not become a disorder in developing brotherhood with each other.

Haris is proud of all that, Haris is proud to be a Batak, Haris has never been shy to admit that he is Batak, precisely because of that, because that clan Haris has a lot of facilities, as before, as before, if they meet people who should be served, they immediately love him.

OO oo OO OO

The morning came so fast. Haris went to campus, today is the day of the election of the Campus President, well, like the pilot, the busyness was clearly visible on campus at the time Haris entered the gate, kasak kusuk about the estimate of who will win the fight is heard in many corners.

“ Ris.. “.

Haris looked, there was a great. “ Gung.. What is my best friend Khabar ?”.

“ Healthy Aja Gung “.

Agung brought Haris to the campus cafeteria, Haris looked down half dead, what not, just under the tree to the corridor Sastra Indonesia there Natalia and Widya was sitting while drinking tea bottles, he said, Haris put her index finger as if splitting her lips, fortunately Widya quickly responded, Widya immediately covered her mouth with her palm so as not to talk, Natalia did not see Haris who accelerated her steps with Agung, entered the canteen.

“ Kans you big Ris “.

Haris laughing. “ Kans you are also great Gung “.

“ I heard so Ris. Campus Bulletin yesterday held research, and the results are very surprising, you can 80% support “.

Haris the head girder. “ Right Aja “.

“ Your time ngga’ see polling results Ris “.

“ I ngga’ view “.

“ You are 80%, Raihan 8%, Rasti 2.6%, I'm only at 1%”.

“ Whoever wins is the same. We are all brothers, anyways Haris is well deserved. And so far the children of Indonesian Literature have never, if not’ Biology, surely Sports, once this Indonesian Literature first, yes ngga’ “.

Haris had to bow down and accept the hand of Raihan, Great also his smile was wide. Raihan took off his order and sat down beside Haris after ordering a drink.

“ The important struggle we will be the same “.

Haris, Agung, and Raihan both laughed, they did not know, rather the corner in the cafeteria there was Pak Hadi, Assistant Rector III, Mr. Hadi is quite proud to see the three of them can sit and joke together when they will be chosen to be the leader of the large Student Campus. That is, they undergo competition with fair, far from the fear of the deans and lecturers who are worried the same thing happened at other campuses, where the struggle for the Student President becomes a less fair fight, he said, even causing a split, there are even brawls that ultimately damage campus facilities.

Together with the three to TPS, the three chose to go to the Sports Teacher Education TPS, the other candidate TPS and the only woman, Rasti. It felt so funny, it was exactly like the election of the President of the real, once the three entered, Rasti came to welcome, the four of them embraced each other's shoulders, hugging each other, the thousands of students who were there greeted with yel yel and low clapping, some even seemed moved. And the most important of course the Rector who happened to see the incident.

Explanation :

[1] Amang Tua: Ayah Tua (Tutur Batak, a clan in a certain clan)

[2] Means: I Marga Pulungan Mr Tua

[3] Tarombo = Speak Sapa/Call Respect

[4] Amang Uda = Father/Uncle/Dadik Father