
Evening arrived, where David together with the Motorcycle Gang whose incident is from among the Bourgeois has taken a swing to start the race. After being given a direction which route they should go through.
As always, Willi Davidson was more familiar with David's calling. Stay a star tonight.
The appearance of urakan with the characteristic style of David, has its own charisma in the eyes of the women who look at him.
"Davids...David..." The hysterical screams of the women lined up on David's left right, in miniaturized clothing unable to cover their beautiful bodies.
The noise coming from the exhaust of all members of David's motorcycle gang, which continued to blow the exhaust, filled the streets, with a puff of smoke that added a macho impression on those who participated in the race.
The race driver has raised the flag as a sign the race will start in the count of three.
"One. two...It's go!."
All the big bikes have been going at very high speeds, in order to win 5% share ownership of the other race member companies.
Until the last round, David's bike is the front, far away from the other racers.
And it can be ascertained if David is the one who came out as the winner again.
After the race, they decide to continue their journey, leaving the city to go down the road they will just go through until they find their destination tonight.
While in another place, precisely in the house of Abi Firdaus and Umi Uswatun. They were having a relaxing chat after dinner cooked by Aunt Elis and Umi.
Even indirectly Grandma Widya has bagged all the information about Soleha from Aunt Elis and Mang Maman. Certainly without anyone realizing it.
Like tonight, after the kids came home from Abi and Umi's house. Soleha tidied up some IQRA books that were put out of place.
There was a pair of old eyes but still so keen to see the beauty and goodness that Soleha had.
With a face that is always radiant, Grandma Widya always pays attention to the details that the hijab girl does.
"Why Nek?, is there anything Grandma needs?."
For the first time Soleha greeted Grandma Widya because of her busyness as a student who helped also teach all the children of the neighbors.
Widya's grandmother approached Soleha who was still on the porch of the house.
"Can Grandma ask you something personal?." Grandma sat herself down next to Soleha.
"By Nek, just ask. What kind of personal thing does Grandma want to know about me?." Soleha stopped her activities and stared intensely at Grandma Widya's face.
"What if now, there's a guy who's proposing to you?." Ask Grandma Widya carefully.
Soleha smiled thinly but even more beautify her face.
"If that's me it's up to Umi and Abi. But usually Umi and Abi would talk to me first." Answer Soleha.
"Are you going to accept it?." Ask Grandma Widya again.
"Can't we get to know each other first?." Ask back to Soleha.
"Of course you can know each other, but later after marriage?. What if that's what you think?." Widya's grandmother asks for an opinion on Soleha. If Soleha had given the answer he thought it was what he wanted. So tonight also Grandma Widya will propose to Soleha for her grandson.
Full of steadiness and confidence of course by saying basmalah, Soleha answered Grandma Widya's question.
"God willing there is no problem for me, Grandma." Because Soleha does not adhere to the courtship system so things like this according to him are very common.
"Alhamdulilah" Grandma said as she rubbed her face with both hands.
Once tidy, Soleha went inside the room before gathering at the dining table.
Soleha changed her clothes with a more relaxed one that could give her some flexibility in moving and doing work that required her strength.
All eyes were on him who had just joined them at the dining table.
"Why look at Leha like that?. Something wrong with Leha's clothes?." Ask them but rather aim at his family, such as Abi, Umi, Mang Maman and Aunt Elis.
So Soleha sat down next to Uminya.
"What the hell is it?." Soha felt something strange about the four people. Until Abi mediates.
"One more year, isn't Leha done with college?."
"Not until Abi, the most effective is only six to eight months." Soleha replied, sipping the drinking water that was in front of her.
"Good then, there won't be any problems." The words of Abi Firdaus who had just made Soleha curious.
"What is Abi?, why did Abi say that?. It must have been aimed at Leha, right?." Soleha asked several questions at once to her Abi.
"Yes after this, we'll talk." Abi's words added to make Soleha curious about what his Abi would say.
Soleha had just come out of Umi and Abi's room at about 12 p.m. He went straight into his room.
What the three of them were talking about a little more greatly affected his current state. There are feelings of fear, worry, doubt and not wanting to be in the current position.
Believe it or not, if she is now a future wife of someone she does not know at all.
"I can't believe that day will come to me?." Said Soleha talking to herself while staring at the picture of the older sister in this way doing the wedding.
"But there's nothing wrong, my brother can also be happy in his household." Said Soleha again this time looking at her who was inside the mirror.
"Did you feel what I feel now?." Ask on the mirror with a hand that holds objects carelessly, so without realizing it if the middle day is punctured by a pentul needle that is being held.
"Aws...Astagfirullah." Said Soleha as she stared at the blood coming out of the skin of her middle finger.
Brakes......Prancing...
Meanwhile, there are several community facilities such as siskamling post, mosque and posyandu that were badly damaged, because they were hit by a large swarm of motorists who passed in the village.
And even worse, none of them are well-intentioned to just stop and see the state of the building. They are all without stamp, without good faith.
Because the lighting is so minimal, so there are some people who are doing a circumnavigation, can not see clearly the license plate of their motor number, so there are some people who are doing the patrol, or anything other than the shape of their huge-great motors all.
"Mang Asep, the power is only now we see the big motors so?." Said a friend of Asep's mang.
"Yes Mang Dadang, but unfortunately they even damage in our village." Answer Mang Asep.
Both of them checked the condition of the three damaged buildings and tomorrow morning they will complain to Mr. RT and Mr. RW.
Next morning....
All the villagers had gathered at the scene, watching their public facilities being severely damaged. Because all three materials of the building are made of bamboo and it was weathered.
"What's going on?." Ask Soleha who heard there was damage in her village.
"That's Sis Soleha, the motor children who have ruined all these buildings." Answer one of the children he taught.