Women At the End of the Dusk
Buying Clothes
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..."I would do anything for you, for your love I don't know when will be in your heart."...
...-rafka Sanjaya-...
The sun was getting higher following the clanking of the audible clock. Sometimes the sound of vehicle horns on the highway, even the occasional sound of ambulance sirens able to enter the eardrums of two different generations of women. Maybe people get into an accident or people die. Mother Kingdom tried to dilute the atmosphere so that the girl in front of her was no longer awkward.
"Sorry, what was your name?" ask Mother Raya gently.
"Azalia, Aunt." Azalia looks awkward talking to Rafka's mother.
"Beautiful name, as beautiful as the person. Oh, yeah, you had breakfast? Maybe I can buy it if you want. Sorry, yes, Auntie did not have time to buy a hand for you," said Mother Raya felt bad.
"I had breakfast, really. Auntie doesn't have to bother. Aunty has come here alone is quite troublesome for me," Azalia said with a smile.
Mother Kingdom smiled, then asked Azalia to move next to her. After that, the middle-aged woman stood up to pick up a small basket of fruits on the nightstand near Azalia's bed.
"Want to eat fruit?" ask Mother Raya after sitting down.
"Can. But, let me do it myself, Auntie. I don't want to bother," Azalia replied feeling unwell.
"Not a hassle at all, really. Auntie is happy to do this. What fruit do you want to eat?" Mother Kingdom continued to force Azalia so that she would say it.
With a forced and unpleasant, Azalia mentions citrus fruits because she likes the orange round fruit.
On the sidelines of peeling the fruit, Bunda Raya invites the girl to tell a story. "You guys do have a match" he said.
His hands handed the peeled fruit one by one, not infrequently he ate it. Let us both enjoy the sweetness of oranges, thought Bunda Raya.
"What does it mean to match?" Azalia's confused.
"Rafka also likes oranges. He said sweet as Mother's kayak," Mother Raya cetus as she chuckled. "How long have you been dating?" coined.
"Just yesterday, Auntie," replied Azalia clumsy. He scratched his unscratchy head.
Mother Kingdom gawked with her mouth open. "Tante, that's the orange chewed and swallowed first, deh," Azalia timpal said with a plain face.
Mother Kingdom immediately cleared her throat due to misbehavior and quickly chewed oranges in her mouth.
'Oh, my God, you fucking orange! I may not have swallowed it yet. Make it ashamed, where her boyfriend Rafka again negur, ' said Mother Raya in heart.
The morning before noon was spent by the Mother Kingdom to be with Azalia. Attempting to familiarize yourself with the girl.
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A white car was driving along the streets of the capital. He tried to call someone, but was not active since. Once again the call became a dozen. The young man who was sitting on the steering wheel tried once more and the result remained the same.
"This is Azalia where, anyway! Called his number is not active," he grumbled.
After college, he wanted to buy Azalia clothes. All of you want to ask if the girl wants to buy something.
The clock shows at 12:00 WIB. Azan's voice began to echo. Rafka deliberately turns his car into a mosque. It is time to communicate directly with the Khalik. Complaining and asking for help from Him. Is not the best place to ask and lean is Allah swt., that is what Rafka often remembers.
The young man then went to the place to purify himself before praying. Luckily, in the mosque it is separated between men and women. Afterwards, Rafka entered the mosque and performed the Zuhur prayer.
After the Zuhr prayer was carried out in congregation, there lived Rafka who was sitting with his hands up, honoring Him.
In this world, no human being lives without sin. 'Don't leave prayers, whatever your circumstances and wherever you are.' He heard that phrase often and he instilled it in his heart. When he finished, he went outside to buy Azalia's clothes.
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The sun is hot enough today. Rafka's car ripped through the streets of the capital that started to crash. Pollution caused by other vehicles makes the surrounding situation unhealthy.
Along the way he passed through several clothing boutiques, but his destination this time was the mall, where every need was there.
"It's hard to be a handsome guy, to the mall you have to wear a mask" he grumbled, then got out of the car and entered the mall.
For a long time he went around, but there was not a single item in his hand yet. It could be that he asked the maid at his parents' house to buy Azalia new clothes or take from the girl's house, but Rafka wanted to be the people in general. He wants to start learning from now on to live a simple life even though his family is very rich.
His move led him to a store that sold women's and men's underwear. When he arrived in front of the store, the young man with a sharp nose was worried between entering or not until a karyawati came over.
"Excuse me, Mas. Can I help you?" ask the staff is friendly.
"Eh, a–anu, that, yes, please help me, yes," Rafka said.
"Let's follow me to take a look. How do you want to find one? For the men in this part."
The karyawati took Rafka around the men's underwear. Make him wipe the head that used a hat.
"Em, Ma. I'm looking for women not men." If only Rafka did not wear a mask, it is certain that the young man was holding a very extraordinary shame.
How not, he never once went to the underwear store and when he set foot in the store, he even looked for women's underwear. 'Look, Azalia. I'd even do anything for you. For your love that I do not know when will be present in your heart, ' inwardly Rafka lamented her love story that is still clapping one hand.
"Oh, for his wife, yes. Come with me, Mas-nya want a model how? We also have official clothes for the wife with the latest model and the material is very good. Her clothes are also a best seller in our store. Want me to show you?"
The words of the woman successfully made both eyes of Rafka glare perfectly. How could he be expected to buy it for his wife. 'The courtship was just yesterday, ' she lamented in her heart.
Knowing if it would be like this, it was better for him to ask for help from others. Probably mother. Thinking about it makes Rafka's head woozy. He regretted making the decision to go down directly. However, he wants to prove to Azalia that he really loves the girl.
"What women wear, Ma'am. Women in general. Don't be weird and look for materials that are very soft and comfortable to wear." Rafka immediately mentioned it in order to get out of the place.
After getting what he wanted, he heaved a sigh of relief. His hand rubbed the sweat feathers on his temple while lifting a little hat even though inside there is AC.
"Rapha?" The voice of someone so familiar made him see the figure.
"What are you doing here?" ask the woman. His eyes stared at a paper bag in Rafka's right hand, then turned to look at the shop beside them.
"You're out of the inside?" The woman did not believe in her vision. Still trying to think positively.
"Yes. What are you guys doing here? Instead of going to college, he wandered" he said to Sesil and his two friends.
Yes, that girl is Sesil. "Come, Ka. There are no courses today. So, naturally we are here," said Sesil as gently as possible. "Eat together, yuk!" bring him.
"Sorry, I still have other business. Excuse me." Rafka immediately passed by leaving Sesil with a million emotions.
"Damn it! I'm less what, anyway? Why is Rafka always rejecting me? Why?" Sesil roared with his eyes beginning to drain the water. No matter the look of people.
"Sil, yes. Don't cry. Men like Rafka do not deserve to be mourned, there are still many other guys who are more than everything compared to Rafka," said Manda encouraged Sesil.
"But, Man. Rafka's handsome to know. I just feel at home for a long time see him," chirped Caca who was still looking at the back of Rafka who was getting away.
Sesil immediately stared intently at Caca, making the master directly point his two fingers to form the letter V. "Sorry," said Caca.
Manda shook her head to see Caca's behavior that sometimes makes the situation even more complicated.
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