
Zalfa stopped in the middle of the main room when he saw Arkhan and Soleh standing face to face on the terrace. Zalfa's gaze was fixed on the Arkhan's eyes that were aimed at Soleh's eyes. Zalfa was still glued there watching the interaction between Arkhan and Soleh.
“Is this?” ask Soleh.
“Who do you mean?” Arkhan turned to Tanya. “Do you know me?”
“You Arkhan.”
“Ya.”
Soleh's expression looked shocked. His eyes widened and his smile broadened. “Learnest. It turns out I wasn't just dreaming. Means I'm not wrong person.”
Arkhan was stunned and silent. The observation of Soleh's body posture is firm, tall and neat appearance. His hair is a piece of army. His face was clean and glowing.
“Aran!” call Arkhan firmly, mentioning the name of the childhood sabahat that had a great influence in him. And now it's in front of him.
“Yes, me!” answer Soleh.
“Aranta Soleh Al Kahfi. The amazing! I thought I was wrong. You look a lot different. Even I barely recognize you.” Arkhan recalls the first time he saw the face of Soleh at the dinner table. He thinks that his view is wrong, that the face that looks like his best friend is not Aran. But his thinking was wrong. That's Aran. The figure that used to be rancid, gouging, his hair was always combed to the side, and a little cupu in Arkhan's eyes, now really looks different. If Arkhan wasn't paying close attention, it was clear Arkhan didn't know a man who had not met for a dozen years. The face of Aran, a teenager who was once tyrannical, is now slightly widened and filled.
Just as Sam felt. He also doubted Arkhan's face which seemed similar to his best friend's. Starting from the posture and face of Arkhan is very similar to his Arkhan first. Highlight the eyes, face, and everything did not change much in Arkhan so that Soleh could immediately know him even though at the beginning he had doubts. There was only a slight change in Arkhan, the area of his once delicate face, now overgrown with fine fur around his chin and jaw which made him appear more mature and more handsome. Since the time in adolescence, Arkhan's posture has indeed been athletic and burly, he is like a school prince and always the center of attention of girls. So that at his age now does not have much change with the condition of his body as a teenager.
Nyepi. Zalfa's heart was cold to see the scene.he had wrongly guessed, it turns out this is what is happening now. Arkhan instead finds his past best friend, a human figure who has a great influence like a magnet for Arkhan's life. If Zalfa had known that Soleh was Aran, he would have met Arkhan with Soleh, who turned out to be his good neighbor. Oh God, how wonderful is your way of meeting them.
“I really did not expect if a human as hard as you turned out to be alive,” chirps Arkhan made Soleh laugh lightly.
“How can we meet in a situation like this?”
“What's the problem?”
“You're married and I'm single. Though I want to meet you when I can introduce my wife to you.”
“You protested to whom?”
Laugh again. “Maybe to myself. I was hoping for one woman when she was married. I admit it's wrong and I'll fix it right away. This is our last conversation in school. You said you'd get married after I got married, but the truth is I was the one who got married. You remember, you even said you didn't want to get married because marriage isn't as exciting as we thought. But God's scenario is certainly better than what we think. And look, God made your marriage so beautiful and interesting, didn't he? Because you're married to a woman like Zalfa, she's a good woman. I know him very well.”
Arkhan just shut up.
TB