True Said Mamah

Chapter 41

In a mansion not far from Salma's current home, a Chines man was preparing to leave by pushing his suitcase.

Yes, Adji. Today, right on the day of Salma's proposal which incidentally is his best friend. Asked by Idham who is his biological brother. He would travel somewhere without saying goodbye to his three friends.

Adji is about to leave carrying the heartache and disappointment of a girl who has been filling her heart and mind for years, who is like a ghost. Wound. It's a wound, but it doesn't bleed.

Adji has long laid his heart on Rara, his best friend. Adji also wanted to express his heart formally and romantically, but never had a chance. So that Adji can only express it at every meeting. But unfortunately, expression after expression of feelings given by Adji, only considered guyonan and not meaningful at all by Rara.

Adji actually understood. Perhaps for Rara, Adji is just a playboy as the people mentioned. In this case, Adji is only able to pat the jidat. Sad and angry, because the playboy's stamp has been pinned even before he dropped his heart on a loved one.

Songggu. It is said that the female player when he is not that close to a woman.

How can we date?! Just as she was about to try to open her heart to another girl, Salma always warned her with the word of God. It makes him even more unable to turn away from Rara.

But let. Now Adji pasrah. However, he still chose to maintain his friendship rather than his ego.

Let him love without being loved.

It's okay if his feelings aren't reciprocated.

And now it was time for him to leave, to try to make peace with his heart and mind, and the circumstances he had difficulty controlling.

"Is there nothing left of Den?" ask Mang Karsa who helped put the suitcase in the trunk of the car.

"No more mang." Adji closed the trunk and slipped his body into the back seat of the car.

Mang Karsa got into the car, sitting behind the wheel. With the purpose of the airport, Mang Karsa also drove his vehicle.

Adji rubbed his face with his left hand which he put on the car door window. The manic did look into everything that the four wheels went through, but his mind was only on his conversation with the older brother, and everything that triggered his departure today. Although it was actually difficult for him.

Flashback.

After dinner, Adji expressed his desire to continue his education in America. The shock was not only shown by Idham, but also his parents.

"Suddenly kiddo? You know, tomorrow you're going to propose to Salma" asked Mama Meylin.

"I want to quickly take care of my preparations, continued S2, Mah," replied Adji.

Idham just silently looked at Adji full of investigation.

"Yes already. That would have been your decision. Papa supports whatever your decision is. I pray you become a successful person, much more successful than Papa."

"Thank you Pah, pray it" Adji said with a faint smile.

"Are you sure of your decision, Dji?" asked Idham who followed his sister into the room owned by his sister.

"Come, mas" said Adji, sitting his body in a chair near his bed.

"Does this have anything to do with Rara?" search for Idham who sat on Adji's bed.

Adji was silent not responding to Idham's question this time.

"You are Rara who is the reason for your departure, do you think this is fair to both of you? Fear, what you decide today, brings regret the next day. You just don't want to regret it. So think about it carefully."

Idham sighed softly.

"Saran mas, try to talk about this with Rara. Four eyes, heart to heart." Idham patted Adji on the shoulder twice then passed leaving Adji pensive at the thought of his brother's words.

Adji did not deny, he even agreed to Idham's speech. Like a blazing fire, after hearing the advice of her brother, Adji eagerly grabbed her phone, trying to contact Rara.

He hoped that there would be a reason to stay in the city.

First call, no answer. Staying excited, Adji again contacted Rara. As a result, the call is connected.

"Hello." It turns out that the one who answered Adji's phone was not Rara, but a man.

"Is there?" Adji tries to calm down, not to bother anyone who answers his call.

"Sorry, this is Rara."

"I'm his best friend" said Adji.

"Oo.. just a friend," replied the man, making Adji's eyebrows almost fused together.

"Oiya mas, where is the Rara? And if you know, Rara's ready?" tanya Adji started to wonder.

"Rara is in the bathroom. I happen to be her fiance, her future husband Rara."

As if swallowing a bitter pill, Adji could not help but endure the pain of his heart. He also ended his phone call with the man who claimed to be Rara's future husband with disappointment.

He had intended to invite Rara to meet and express her feelings seriously. However, all remains expectations that cannot possibly come true.

Adji dropped his phone on the bed. Shortly afterwards, he sat down next to his phone with both hands covering his face and rubbed his hair.

He also let out a rough breath of self-soothing. "Maybe we are not a match, Ra," he murmured, who then put his head on the pillow.

The Salma house.

"Yes, I haven't seen him since. Let me call him." Rara left her two best friends to the front porch.

He also opened the call log on his android. However, he suddenly frowned at the incoming call from Adji. He immediately opened the details of the call to find out the time and duration of the call.

He tried to remember what he was doing in the room.

"Maybe I was eating, or I was going to the bathroom. Oh, come on, I better call the guy. Let me ask you directly," he muttered, calling Adji's number.

But unfortunately, the intended number was answered by the operator. And so on up to three times.

Rara switched to calling Adji's landline, but this time no one answered.

"Adji's number could not be reached. This too, his ART sleeps times yes, no one answers the phone anyway," Rara grumbled to her phone.

"Keep omeli tuh mobile. Ntar suddenly died when again needed, just know how you feel." Anan is also curious where Adji, following Rara to the terrace.

"Where's the news?" ask Anan.

"Boro-boro, the phone is off. I tried to call her home, but no one picked up" explained Rara.

"Then let's go to his house" Anan suggested.

Because of the curiosity that bounced up into the sky, to the point that they forgot something.

Although the distance between the house of Salma and the house of Adji is fairly close, but if taken on foot, it will take a few minutes, because it is about 300 meters away and is in a different block. At the very least, they can use Anan's motorbike matik to save time and effort.

With a quick step to shorten the time, they finally arrived at their destination with the results of chattering.

Rara immediately pressed the bell attached beside the brown door leaf.

"You see, I must have used the bike here" Anan said and sat in the chair there.

"Yes too, forget me," said Rara patting her head and still faithful at the door, waiting for someone to open.

"Pick Ra again, the bell," Anan said.

Rara pressed the bell of Adji's house. And soon the door of the house was open.

"Sorry Non, Aunt was in the bathroom. What is it Non? Shouldn't it be Non-Non, at his non-Salma house?"

"Yes Bi, we're from there. We're here for Adji, is Adji here?" ask Rara gently.

"Anu Non, that's ... ."

"What's Bi?" anan asked urgently, rising from his seat.

"Den Adji has left Non."

"Where's Bi going?" This time it was Rara who was urgent.

"To Non airport. Den Adji is going to America."

"WHAT?" pekik Anan and Rara together.

"What time did Adji leave Bi?" ask Rara worriedly.

"About half an hour ago Non."

"Yes Bi, thank you." Without waiting for ART Adji's reply, Rara immediately left the Adji family residence to go to Salma's house.

"Rara wait!" yelled Anan behind Rara. But not at all responded by Rara.

With a run, Rara wants to arrive at Salma's house soon. The goal this time wants to get to the place where the vehicle is parked.

At the same time, Zidan, who arrived late to Salma's application, was about to get off his vehicle. But it was thwarted by Rara who suddenly ran towards him.

Rara, who had intended to approach her car, canceled when she saw Zidan's car that had just arrived.

"We're going to the airport now!" he told Zidan, then entered Zidan's car followed by Anan who also entered the same vehicle.

Without saying anything, Zidan followed Rara's orders. Zidan drove his vehicle to the airport.

The dense road and the number of red lights that block, make Rara more agitated.

"Where are you going?" zidan asked as Rara opened the car door.

"Patient dong Ra. This is also the last red light" said Anan reminded.

Repeatedly Rara took a deep breath to relax herself. His mind was currently full of Adji.

Zidan who did not know the subject just stared at Rara and Anan alternately. Although honestly since then his tongue has been itching to ask, but he tried to be patient. He remained calm following the groove that the two girls created.