Fake Love's
Mutual Forgiveness

Both of them walked closer to each other. When their distance was only a few jengals, the two fell silent.

Their eyes returned. But not a flash of anger this time.

The radiance of longing emanated from the two netra of the companions.The head of Mr. Wijaya's hand loosened. The slow blow he slung on Zaki's father's shoulder as he said, "Have I cape, Zak! you must be at odds with me, I'm sorry your stupid best friend!" lirih Tuan Wijaya.

A happy smile was engraved on Father Zaki's face. He embraced the body of the man before him with a bruised face from the blow from him. The two friends hugged each other. Forgive each other.

"A miracle, I heard the confession of someone in power admitting stupidity from him," said Zaki's father then patted softly on Mr. Wijaya's shoulder. As if giving an answer that he had forgiven his best friend. They stretch each other's arms.exchange the words that are in each other's minds.

Bu Winda is grateful that her husband and Mr. Wijaya did not continue to retaliate against the blows. She had worried for her husband because what Bu Winda knew, Mr. Wijaya is a black belt holder and his martial arts are worth counting.

"You know, Jay! Actually I've forgiven you a long time. I am grateful in my misery, help from Babeh Rojali I got. Maybe if you don't do that I can't meet Vinda. The woman who was so patient accompanied me in distress at that time. Behind the misery is the gratitude I feel. " Zaki's father raised both eyebrows teasing Miss Winda. Bu Winda's face also hinted with embarrassment and then looked down.

Aline was relieved to see it. He thought his father and Mr. Wijaya would return to the crossfire.

"Dad!" call Aline slowly.

The two friends who were letting go of longing were stretching their arms.

Mr. Wijaya looked at Aline whose eyes glazed over seeing friends who had long quarreled now together and forgave each other.

"Here, Son!" lord Wijaya's word to Aline.

Aline glanced at Zaki's father and got a nod from that father. With a slow step Aline approached towards Mr. Wijaya.

"Son, please forgive Om's attitude the other day for insulting you!" Lord Vijaya held onto both of Aline's shoulders as Aline stood before him.

Aline nodded slowly. "I've forgiven you, Om, ko! seeing you guys have improved Aline is very grateful, Om," said Aline.

"Your nature fell from your father, son! Om was relieved. Om's feeling this time was calm, nothing stuck in the heart." said Mr. Wijaya.

A long-standing friendship cut off by misunderstanding is now reunited. Many years of regret in pendam by Mr. Wijaya. Today he was free from that regret.

The four of them ended up sitting together on the terrace used to relax by Zaki's father.

Ms. Winda resigned to take warm water and ointment to treat Mr. Wijaya. At first Aline would take it, but her mother forbade it. He gave Aline the opportunity to get to know Mr. Wijaya even further.

"How is Galen after awakening, Om!" Aline asked herself. He wanted to ask Mr. Wijaya that question. Because Oma Ratih just told me Galen's condition was fine but not with his amnesia.

"Thank God Galen is fine, but there is one thing that Oma has not told you!" Mr. Wijaya paused his speech, he hesitated to convey it to Aline. "Galen is having Anterograde Amnesia right now, and Om intends to take you to see Galen so that he can recall half of his lost memories." Mr. Wijaya spoke while looking at the response from Aline.

Aline looked sad to hear him, "So she doesn't recognize me, Om?"

Mr. Wijaya nodded slowly.

Aline glanced at her father then lowered her head. He doesn't know what to do. It was like meeting Galen and helping him. But he was afraid that his father would not give him permission.

"Aline would love to see Galen, Om! but-the-"

"Go, I'll give you permission, son!" he told Aline to make the girl look up at Zaki's father. Suppose he got it slowly from his beloved father.

"Thank you, Dad!"

A happy smile expands on her daughter's pretty face. Zaki's dad saw that.

"Son, follow your mother, why take so long to get her warm water!" say Ayab Zaki to Aline.

"Good, Dad! just a minute, Om."

Mr. Wijaya nodded slowly.

Aline leaves Father Zaki and Mr. Wijaya both on the terrace. While waiting for Miss Winda to return. Zaki's father asked about Mariska who did not seem to be present with his best friend.

"Heh... I'm going to get a divorce with him!"

"Why? isn't your relationship alright," Zaki's father was astonished to hear that.

"It's fine in public but not in reality. He has betrayed me. The woman was having an affair. But I'm guilty of this too. Although in need of birth, Mariska received a gift of treasure but not with inner needs. I can't do it with Mariska. You know I'm the most loyal man with love. I can't do it without love" Mr. Wijaya said briefly.

Routines used to be recreated now have a place to exchange ideas and tell stories to make the burden of Mr. Wijaya reduced.

"Wouldn't touch but be Kartika" Zaki's father quipped.

Mr. Wijaya glanced at Father Zaki. The one who insinuated it was only a small whimper.

"It was because I was drunk and it was the second time I touched her. And Kartika proved my flesh and blood. I'll fight for it."

"Excuse me, Mas!" a woman carrying a small basin of warm water and a small towel and ointment stopped their conversation.

"Well, where's Winda, Nab? wasn't he the one who took all this. Where's my wife?" ask Zaki's father to Jainab.

"Wife, Mas again check the new ingredients coming! Ck just stayed a while already asked. I won't run away from him!" jainab Midget.

"Yes, you please treat the wound," said Zaki's father then pointed to Mr. Wijaya with his chin.

"It can't be alone, can it?" Jainab is embarrassed to have to deal with men.

Jainab is a distant brother of Babeh Rojali in Cianjur. Since becoming a widow, she has often been a gossip of her neighbors in the village. So, Jainab is more careful if it is close to all men.

"This is not Cianjur, Nab! no one will love you! Jay, I'm ahead for a moment" Mr. Wijaya nodded slowly agreeing.

"I'll stay a while, Jay! Tuk ..." Zaki's father clocked Mr. Wijaya's head as he stood up from his seat and handak came down from the terrace of the lesehan.

"Aww... moreover, why even a head prick!" Mr. Wijaya slightly grimaced as he rubbed his head.

"One more missed. That's a reply for insulting my daughter!" Zaki's father laughed crisply to prank Mr. Wijaya. He left them both.

After the death of Zaki's father, Jainab approached Mr. Wijaya who was sitting down.

"Sorry, Sir! I helped treat the wound?

Jainab smiled faintly at Mr. Wijaya. Dimples like Aline seen on the white cheeks of the childless widow, it turns out there are descendants who lowered dimples to Aline.

Unknowingly Mr. Wijaya returned Jainab's smile and preferred to be silent when the woman compresses a bruise on her cheek.The gaze of Mr. Wijaya did not switch from the sweet face of Jainab makes the woman more awkward made.

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Thank you for being faithful in my work.

Leave a trace of your presence, so that I keep my spirits up.

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