WE LIVE SIDE BY SIDE (CERPENE)
Chapter XXV (Ramdhan Love Part II)
When I took the cold water in the fridge, my phone rang. When I saw the new number, I was expecting it.
“It must be Hadi.” right, when I open the SMS.
“Fatimah, tomorrow you have an event?” Hadith.📱
“Nothing.” Fatimah. 📱
“We open with yuk?” Hadith. 📱
I was a bit excited when Hadi invited me to open up together.
“Where?” Fatimah.📱
“Ke Tugu Bunga, I see there is fun to break the fast.” Hadith. 📱
“Where ya?” Fatimah.📱
“Come on, we haven't seen each other in a long time, I'd like to have more conversations with you Fatimah.” Hadith. 📱
Actually I want to say yes immediately, but I feel I have to sell expensive first, so that my feelings are not visible.
“Alright if you force.” Fatimah. 📱
I laughed with joy, and I can't wait to wait for tomorrow.
In the morning, I hurriedly cleaned the house, washed the clothes, after which I cooked iftar for my family, after everything was done, I took a shower and got ready.
When I was going to choose clothes, I was confused about which one to wear, right now my feelings are very eager to look beautiful in front of Hadi.
For a long time I chose clothes, then I decided to wear a beige dress, with a pink silk rectangular hijab.
I smiled to myself when I saw my appearance on the glass.
“Why did I become like this? Boyfriend right? He was just an old school friend 11 years ago.” when I was still busy looking at myself in the glass, suddenly the motor horn sounded from the edge of the highway in front of my house.
Then I saw from my bedroom window who it was, it was Hadi, I got very excited, knowing it was him. I rushed to see him too.
“You've arrived huh?” ask Hadi.
“Iya.” Hadi who wears white clothes looks sweet and clean.
“Where are we going?” Hadi asked me.
“Loh, yesterday you said, we want to go to the flower monument.”
“Iya yes, I forgot.” whether he was joking or not, but it doesn't matter.
“Still young koks udah forgetful anyway?”
“This is it, exhausted me again many thoughts.”
“If you may know, what do you think again?”
“Thinking you.” I was stunned when Hadi said so.
“What's with your facial expression?? GR yes?” Hadi tried to tease me.
“Ih, who said I'm GR?” I am actually GR.
“GR is also nothing, let's ride we leave.” I carefully climbed onto Hadi's bike.
“Already In.”
“Then we leave.” Hadi also turned his duck motor gas splitting the highway.
“Oh yes, you say your mind is a lot, in fact it is thought only one kind of doang”
“Indeed only one kind, tap this one make the mind make branches spread everywhere.”
“Means?” I am also confused.
“There deh.” because Hadi did not want to explain it, I also chose silence.
The distance from the monument of my house to the monument of flowers about 30 minutes, for 15 trips I did not invite Hadi again to chat.
“Fatimah.” says Hadi.
“Iya?” I said, I think Hadi wants to break our awkward atmosphere.
“How are you now so shy and quiet anyway? It's not like you, when SD used to be a lot of stories, if you have opened your mouth, must be fun yourself, do not love people the opportunity to chat.”
“Ma-time the hell am I so?” if you remember Hadi was right too, I don't think he still remembers clearly.
“Yes, have you forgotten?” ask Hadi to me.
“Ah, sorry I don't remember the problem.” on the thing I remember, because I'm ashamed to say I don't remember.
“Meanwhile I was surprised when I met you yesterday, your attitude changed 90%.”
“Hahaha... possible due to age factor Di.”.
“Emang your age is already this year?”
“Date July 18th, my age will be 22 years.”
“Wah, already old enough dong huh?”
“How much are you?”
“20 years.”
“Ha? Not old enough dong then?”
“Enough is not enough, God determines.”
Not how long we arrived at the destination, and I asked Hadi, “we sit where Di?”
“Here alone, near the same parking lot of our motor.” Hadi said to me.
“Oh.. yes already, means we are here only huh?”
“What message do you want? Bang?” ask the waiter to both of us.
“Do you want to order Fatimah?”
“Anything can.”
“Ok what the hell?”
“Ya is up to you, or just take the menu.” I said to Hadi who was flipping through the menu book.
“Nurut bangat heh.” he said by implying a smile on his lips.
“Ya already mbak, we order chicken penyet 2 yes portions, drinks, just oranges.”
“OK bang, wait a minute yes.” said the service then rushed to the frying furnace.
Because I don't know what to talk about, I ask Hadi.
“When do you return to Jakarta?”
“Sunday lebaran.”
“Oh, so yes, now you have what semester?”
“Autdated to trial.”
“Ha? hurry bangat?” I said full of questions in my heart.
“Not really, just us faster, abis right on our campus, the holidays are not long.” explained Hadi.
“Oh..., later when you graduate, you want to work, uh I mean you want to apply for a job where?” ask me seriously.
“At dad's hospital.”
“Oh.. is it?” I guess, rich people don't seem to bother making CVs.
“When is the graduation?”
“Insya Allah month 10 ”
“Cakep dong.” from behind me, the waiter brought our order, just put our order, the beduk has sounded, which indicates it's time to break the fast, just now, we also did’a and gulped our orange just.
“Let's eat the chicken.” Hadi invited me to eat first.
It feels so good, eating together with Hadi.
“Di, where will we pray? If you want to go home, would not be hunted again?”
“Oh yes, you are right also yes, yes we have prayed in the Grand Mosque just how?” ask Hadi to me.
“oke, I agree.”
“Mmm... Fatimah can I have something with you not?”
“Bby, want to ask what?”
“You do wear hijab everyday huh?”
“What's the reason?”
“And many girls, if to school and just play around who wear hijab, regardless of the activity off hijab.”
“I only use during Ramadan.” I answer honestly.
“Kok is Fatimah? In the case you are beautiful loh wear hijab.” I did not hear Hadi say so, I was silent, did not answer Hadi's words.
After we finished eating, we went to the mosque to pray magrib. From the barrier between women and men I saw Hadi praying so solemnly using white skullcap, apparently even though he lived far from his parents, did not make him change, he said, he's still the Hadi I knew.
Then I came back smiling to myself, and I felt, I admired you Hadi. I also pray as well, when I do’a consciously.
“If I have good fortune with Hadi, please match us Lord.”
After I finished praying, I folded the face I was wearing, but I started to lose something, when I held my head, it turned out that my hijab was nowhere near me anymore.
“Where is my hijab?” I looked everywhere, I asked other people, long enough I was in the mosque greetings, until Hadi came to me to the women's prayer place.
“What are you looking for again?” with a worried face I said it to Hadi.
“My hijab is gone.” is very strange, Hadi even smiled at me.
I didn't smile, so I went back to look for my hijab.
“You're so panicked that's just a hijab?”
“You wait a moment, I want to find again.”
“Where are you going?”
“Just a minute.” long enough to search for my pink hijab, but I can't find it anywhere.
Then Hadi came up to me again and held my cheek.
“Already, do not look for again, you wait here for a moment yes, do not go anywhere.” I also nodded.
“But don't take long.”
“Iya.” Then Hadi went to leave me alone in the mosque, I did not know where Hadi went at that time, which I must have waited as he told me.
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