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Three days after Zain's body was buried, Hastungkara decided to return to the city and open a new leaf.
Lips can be easy to say. But a heart that loves, it seems difficult to accept the reality that is not in line with wishful thinking.
Hastungkara was struggling with a tight feeling of the chest. He tried hard even though his heart was broken to the brink of destruction because of the extinction of first love.
"Ran, I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise to settle in this village. I want to forget the dreams that were once beautiful. I want to open a new page and set my future. I should be able to move on from Zain mas. You know for yourself, don't you think I feel too deep for her? I'm not sure the name of mas Zain who has been carved in the heart .. will be erased even though there will be a substitute priest," said Hastungkara with a sad face.
Actually, Hastungkara was very heavy to leave Derana because his best friend was not separated from the snares of the demons-Farel and his family. He wants to help Derana. But what power, his current state is far from okay.
"Yes Ra, I know your feelings for ustadz Zain are deep. Even very know. Whatever your decision is at the moment, I can understand and accept. Even though distance will separate us. But you and I stay close to heart. Don't forget, let me know when you get in town!" derana said while replying to Hastungkara's words.
Just like Hastungkara, Derana also felt heavy to let go of her best friend. But Derana can not prevent or seduce Hastungkara to stay in the village of Widow. Because, Hastungkara needs a place to calm down at this time and organize his future.
"Yes Ran, I promise. Oya, there is a mandate from Zain mas that I have to tell you."
"Westernight? What trust is Ra?" his scar followed the second link of the base of the eyebrows.
"Look Ran, when I was sick .. mas Zain came to visit. Then we talked. On the sidelines of the conversation, mas Zain entrust trust for you. He told you to fix your worship. Expand remembrance, obligatory prayers should not be abandoned, prostrate at night, and run the sunnah fast. Insha Allah, if you perform the four services, Allah SWT will extend a hand and present a person who can help you."
Derana. He tried to examine the message conveyed by the late Zain through Hastungkara.
Derana began to realize, that her worship had been less than perfect. The obligatory prayers are sometimes hollow. Prayer at night and fasting sunah also sometimes he left.
"Ran, only you can awaken your mother who is currently still exposed to subjugated science by getting closer to God. Laa haula wa laa quwwata illaa billaahil 'aliyyil adhiimi. There is no power or effort except by the power of Allah, the Most High, the Most Great. Never be afraid to fight against evil forces! Because Allah is always with the servant who always calls His asthma," said Hastungkara broke the silence that momentarily created.
Derana nodded slowly and reviewed the smile. "Yes Ra, thank you."
"thank you? What's it for, Ran?"
"For all the words you said earlier."
"Owh. Kirain thanks for the memories we shared. One of them, when I threw you and your favorite bike into the mud," said Hastungkara accompanied by laughter on the air.
Derana also aired laughter when reminded of the silliness of Hastungkara that made them bathed in mud.
"When you get to the city, learn to ride an ontel bike and a motorcycle! Don't be shy of the town! You don't want to lose to the villagers?"
"Ishhh .. ishhh .. ishhh, not just learn to ride ontel and motorcycle. I also learned to drive a car. But the car is not just any car --" Hastungkara deliberately hung his words to lure Derana so that his best friend was curious.
"What's Ra's car?"
"Do you know or want to know?"
"You know very well. What kind of car? The chant of love!"
"Cars .. car bombs." Hastungkara chuckled while Derana put on a look on the face of sebal bin upset.
"The pickup car has arrived. I say yes Ran," he said later.
"Yes, Ra. Good luck to the destination. Greetings to Zaenal and Aunt Nofia."
"God willing, I will give your greetings to your father and mother. Greetings to Rafa?"
"Mas Rafa has no future wife, Ran. I was hoping, Rafa's making a fool of you. But, after you and Farel got divorced," she chanted and made Derana blap her lips.
"Directly, you pray that I become a widow --"
"Better to be widowed, than forever to be the wife of a human being."
"Pffftt .. really too, Ra."
Hastungkara reviewed the smile and then briefly hugged Derana's body. "Until we meet at another time, Ran. Assalamu'alaikum."
"Wa'alaikumsalam Ra," he said as he answered Hastungkara's greeting.
Before getting into the car, Hastungkara kissed the back of his grandfather's hand in reverence.
When the car carrying Hastungkara began to run, Derana waved her hand and looked at her friend's face. Hastungkara also replied with a wave of his hand accompanied by a smile.
"Good road Ra. Hopefully later, we will be reunited --" Derana said followed by dew dripping from the clear lake ....
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Upon arrival at home, Derana is greeted by Farel and Ratri. The two asked Derana to sit down before they opened their voices.
"Dera, tomorrow morning I want to take you home to the village of Ringin. I really hope you'll come home with me. We must apologize to my family, especially to Shella who is currently still traumatized by your ridiculous behavior that almost harmed her," Farel said humbly to draw sympathy from her mother-in-law Ratri.
"But-"
"You should go with your husband, Ran! Apologize to the Atmajaya family! I'm so ashamed that you don't want to apologize." Ratri also spoke.
"But Ma'am, I'm really not wrong. I'm just trying to defend myself and have no intention of hurting Shella. I ran away from the Atmajaya residence because they kept forcing Rana to agree to the decision of the mother-in-law. He wanted to sell the house and asked Mas Farel to work abroad --"
"Enough!" Ratri cut Derana's speech. He never believed in the words spoken by his daughter and instead believed in Farel's incitement.
"Mom-"
"If you still think of your mother as your parents, you should go with Nak Farel back to the village of Ringin and apologize to the family of Atmajaya!" Ratri raised the tone of voice and raised a sharp gaze that implied a threat so that Derana could not resist.
"Alright, tomorrow morning ... Rana will follow Mas Farel back to the village of Ringin. Rana will also apologize to Atmajaya's family so that she doesn't feel ashamed."
"That's the new submissive wife and not the ungodly wife. Later tonight, get your clothes ready! Don't bring too many clothes because at home there are still some pieces of your clothes left behind!" Farel made a sneer.
Derana breathes rough and moves from a sitting position. Without replying to the scorn thrown by Farel, Derana then passed away.
"Ra, where are you going?" Farel shouted and ran after his wife.
At once Derana stopped her steps and answered her husband's question lazily. "I'm going to the bathroom. I'm sultry after hearing your discordant voice, Mas."
"You-"
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