Turning Point

TWO HUNDRED

Latitude riding his motor matic towards Tugu Jogja station with a fairly high speed. It was like racing against time to get to the station. Inwardly, he ceaselessly prayed, may destiny still be on his side.

The latitude stopped at a traffic light that was burning red. Some vehicles such as buses, cars, motorcycles, look snaking, crowded one of the Jogja protocol roads. It's not usual to have a traffic jam like this. Or maybe because of the long weekend that makes many travelers travel to this city.

Lintang glanced at the clockwork he had in his hand. Sometimes he was seen exhaling rough breaths and rubbing his face. Scorching sun that feels burning skin, he ignored. The most important thing right now was that he could get to the station immediately.

Only 10 minutes away from the train Hanan. Could I get there in time?

The lights change color. The vehicles in front of the latitude motor began to move slowly. Followed by the boisterous sound of a simple horn seems to be a sign of the impatience of the drivers to immediately escape from this traffic jam.

The latitude also began to pull its gas slowly. But it seems like good luck has not been on his side. Just behind the road signs, the green light turned red again.

Astaghfirullahal...

Yeah, three minutes he had to wait for that light to turn green again.

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Half-run latitude when entering the area within the station. Two trains stopped in their tracks. He did not know which train was the destination. People were seen passing by at the station. Maybe they are the ones going on the trip. And many people were also seen sitting in waiting chairs on the sides of the train tracks.

Lintang circled his gaze to all corners of this station. He hopes to find the man he is looking for.

"Excuse me mas, what train to Jakarta has left?", Lintang finally decided to ask one of the people there.

"Oh train to Jakarta ten minutes ago has departed mbak".

Lintang glanced at the clock in his hand. Sure enough, he was ten minutes late arriving at this station. Lintang smiled bitterly. "Thank you, mas".

The man just nodded as he walked away. The latitude exhaled a rough breath. The joints in his body seemed to be squeezing. He then sat his body in one of the waiting chairs nearby.

His chest felt a great rumble, he lowered his gaze. Did not feel a drop of clear water escaped from his eye peluk.

I should have called you last night. But why didn't you wait for me first, didn't you also not get any answers from me?

The latitude was deep in his own thoughts. If it had been like this could there have been a miracle if Hanan suddenly canceled his departure and suddenly was in front of him?

"Don't cry mbak. The one who has gone let go" said a man sitting next to him.

The latitude scrunched his forehead still with his face lowered.

Oh God what is with me. To the extent that I feel that the voice of the man beside me is very similar to the voice of Hanan.

The man smiled. Looking at the Latitude who still lowered his face. He then took the tissue in his pants pocket.

"Wear this mbak, otherwise the hijab will be wet with tears".

O Allah, why are the words of this man exactly the same as those of Hanan when I was in court. But can't this be Hanan? , Hanan's train has left. It must be just my hallucination, right?

Lintang received the tissue from the man beside her. He leaned his body towards the man intending to thank him.

"Strue........ Mas Hanan?!!!", cried Lintang as his gaze whisked with the man beside him.

The latitude shook his head. "No, no, this must be my hallucination !!".

The man chuckled small. "You're not hallucinating the deck. It's me, Hanan!!".

The latitude was flabbergasted, his lips clenched. Hearing the man call her deck, it becomes even stronger if she is not hallucinating. He looked at Hanan's netra. Yes, he is Hanan.

Lintang began to wake up from his shock. "Mas Hanan is not going to Jakarta?"

Hanan smiled knot. "There's something left behind. So I decided to postpone my departure".

The latitude was a little surprised. "Something?, what is mas?".

Hanan stared fixedly at Lintang's eyes and revealed her sweet smile. "My feelings for you".

"Mas mean?".

"I haven't got any answers from you. So I can't leave this town in peace".

Latitude smile knot. He then took out the red velvet box that was inside his bag.

Lintang handed the box to Hanan. "This is it, I'm giving it back".

Hanan knitted both of his eyebrows. "Does this mean for the second time you're rejecting me deck?".

Latitude was silent, not letting out a word.

Hanan rubbed his face rough then looked down. "What else do I have to do to make you accept me, deck?, don't you feel like I love you so much?"

Lintang was still speechless with a slight hold of laughter.

"I love you, I love you" Hanan said a little raucously.

Hanan's sobs began to sound a little.

"Dude?!".

"How else do I have to be, so that you can accept my existence?".

"Mas?!"

"I'm very i__________".

"Mas, stop. Listen to me first!".

Hanan rubbed his face that was already filled with tears. He looked up at her face and then looked at Lintang's face in the shade.

Latitude smile. If he could wipe Hanan's tears now, he would. But not yet, at the moment he can't do that.

"Wear the ring in this box on my finger in front of the ruler and also the guardian of the mas".

Hanan was flabbergasted as if he could not believe what he had heard. "-you mean Grandpa?".

Hanan was shocked half-dead to hear the reply from Lintang. "Serious grandkids?".

"Does this face of mine show some seriousness?"

With a quick movement Hanan lowered her body on the floor with both of her knees into her pedestal. He prostrated there. "Alhamdulillah O Allah".

The flabbergasted latitude saw that grateful Hanan that made the people around pay attention to him. "Mas already, ashamed to be seen people".

Hanan again sat beside Lintang with a sparkling face. "One more week".

"Mas mean?"

"One more week I'll justify you deck!".

"What?!!!"

****

"Mother, Hanan begs the blessing to make the Lintang deck as Hanan's wife, ma'am", Hanan said while resting on Ratih's mother's lap.

Instantly Ratih's mother's tears trickled down. "Mom bless you, son. May the good intentions of Hanan always get blessings from God".

"Aamiin, mom. Pray that everything is given smoothness yes ma'am".

"Inshaallah everything will go well, son".

Hanan kissed the back of Ratih's mother's hand and then she got up and sat down on the sofa next to Ratih's mother.

"Om handsome?!", call Nana suddenly from the direction of the middle room.

Hanan smiled broadly at Nana's arrival.

"Honey, here son!"

Nana then rushed into Hanan's lap. Then hugged his body tightly. "Said Agum's father, om Hanan will be Nana's father too huh?".

Hanan smiled hearing Nana's innocence. "May, if om Hanan becomes Nana's father as well?".

Nana nodded steadily. "By the handsome. It means that every day is here, right?,

Hanan nodded. "certainly dear".

"Nemenin Nana ate?"

"Yes darling".

"Nemenin Nana learned?".

"certainly dear".

"Nemenin Nana playing?".

"Yes dear"

"Ummm nemenin mommy bobok?".

Hanan. "Kok just mother?, Nana did not follow the bobok mother as well?".

Nana shakes. "Nana has TK om handsome. Said the teacher at the school, Nana had to learn the bobok herself".

"Where are you not afraid?".

"Nana's been big om handsome, so dare to bust yourself".

Hanan smiled a little at his smile. "If Nana's grown up, don't you have a sister?"

Nana's eyes are round. "Waahhh little sister?".

"Yes darling".

"You want to!!".

"Tell me, baby!"

Nana linked the view to the Latitude. "Mother, make a little sister for Nana huh".

"Mas?!", he told Hanan. Hanan was just smiling. Lintang stroked Nana's hair that was on Hanan's lap. "Dear, tomorrow Nana's got a little sister".

"Nana wants to have many little sisters, let many mothers!!".

Hanan, Lintang and Ratih's mother only chuckled at the babbling of the little girl. Latitude's eyes suddenly heated up. Haru's taste rules his soul. But suddenly a faint smile fell on his lips.

Thank you for all the decisions you have chosen for me, Lord. You know better what is best for me. Hopefully this is a good start for everyone.

Hanan linked his gaze towards the Latitude. She smiled and then she said. "I love you".

Latitude cheeks warm up and make a red hue there. "I love you too, Hanan".

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