
"Sister Fhadlan, try to remove which ring you like" said Tin when stopping by the jewelry store.
"For whom, Mah?" ask Fhadlan to find the model she likes the most, then pick up a ring.
"For Tin Fiancee" said Timah indifferently.
"To be precise, this is very suitable to be given to couples, designed with a simple or minimalist model, can be used at any time without fear of damage" said the ring seller, offering merchandise
After there is a price agreement with the seller, Tin asked to engrave his name on the ring. I do not know when there is an agreement that the ring is a symbol of the binders of Love. I don't know who has the idea that the ring is also used for the declaration of engagement, marriage, even in use as the Mahar of a wedding.
Despite the fact that their loving relationship will continue to marriage and last until the end of life or not. still the ring of giving lovers is considered to be the love of love.
"Please thank me brother." said Timah pairing the ring that just finished to Fhadlan's ring finger.
"Timah wants to spend the rest of the time forever with her brother, even though Timah can not be with her brother, this ring is the soul and body of Tin who always accompanies her brother Fhadlan" continued Timah.
"Yes god ... It's a very beautiful dream Fhadlan hopes will come true. Fhadlan hopes to be with you even if it's only a day.
Still holding Fhadlan's hand, Timah walked hand in hand through the shopping center. Where the two of them, various reasons made Tin so they have a chance alone, like not wanting to separate again except by time.
Until Azan magrib reverberated in the mosque, reminding Fhadlan, if they were too far away, remind Fhadlan if what they do will get a doubt if caught by Prince Andrik.
"Let's go home Mah" asked Fhadlan.
"Alright brother, thank you for being willing to nemenin Tin" said Timah still holding Fhadlan's hand.
Tin like deliberately slowing down his net down the hallway until he reached the Queen's villa.
"Stop.. You can't go in"; Satpam blocks Fhadlan, then is escorted to the security post.
Upon arriving at the security post, the security guards detained Fhadlan at the nengintogasi post and, alerting Fhadlan to his actions that would arouse the wrath of Prince Andrik.
"How dare you play fire with the Empress, do you have a hundred heads that are all bulletproof" the security guard threatened again.
"Hey.. Strangers leave and don't come again" said the security guard to expel Fhadlan.
"Remember no man is allowed to touch the Empress except Prince Andrik, except to turn his head in for a bullet"
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At 8:00 pm, as impatient as Tin spent the food prepared by the lady-in-waiting for him. Like a word of advice nothing can stop the person who is again kasmaran, even by his own common sense.
Tin sees his reflection in the mirror as dissatisfied with what he sees there is always a lack, true the Arabic proverb :
"If people are in love, she always wants to look more beautiful, even in front of a mirror, while the person who loves her never cares if she smells pushy or smells salty fish, he'll keep trying to stick by her side".
Tin smiles smile of his own sometimes sad own, Tin smiles when he heard the whistling from the direction of the pier. Sweet memories with Fhadlan re-arouse his soul. Instead Tin shed tears when the whistling that sounded so bitter and sad.
The whistles that sound not just whistles but whistles that chant soul songs, whistles that tell about romance, which must be separated by an almighty destiny.
Said a smart person has symptoms that will affect the soul who has the same situation. When the chanting whistles with a sad soul, expressed in whistles if heard by people who are in sadness, the listener's soul also shakes and churns as the whistling chant.
As Jamilah's face turned deathly pale, "Also Mother Queen, Jamilah was afraid to look at Jamilah's cheeks had received a hundred slaps because she left the Empress with a stranger at the dock"
Tin so kasian saw Jamilah who felt the palpation of his cheeks that had swollen. Timah knew that he had to accept the law of the hundred slaps because he allowed himself to be with Fhadlan, but his common sense was not able to prevent Timah from letting go of his longing with Fhadlan.
"Ok .. then Mother Queen will go alone" said Tin can not be prevented.
Tin stopped his steps behind Fhadlan who was still chanting whistles, as he stared at the endless sea his whistling resounded through the space through the wall, entering the eardrum of who could hear, who could hear, no matter what the listener likes or doesn't like.
"Sister Fhadlan again has a cheerful mood yes" said Timah stopped whistling Fhadlan.
"You're Mah.. it's been a long time huh .. here?" ask Fhadlan.
"New nyampek brother" replied Timah then sat next to Fhadlan.
"Why do you say you like ria?" ask Fhadlan.
"Well, usually if in Europe, someone whistling whistles it means his mood is again carefree, whether here or in Negri brother Fhadlan" said Timah.
"Emang bule, can whistle What?" ask Fhadlan in disbelief.
"Can dong... big brother want to hear?" ask Tin.
"Let's try if you can" challenged Fhadlan.
Tin also chants the Scorpion mosquito whistle.
"I follow the Moskva down to Gorky Park Listening to the wind of change An August summer night, soldiers passing by Listening to the wind of change.
The world is closing in And did you ever think that we could be so close like brothers? The future's in the air, I can feel it everywhere I'm blowing with the wind of change.
"That's a Moscow whistle, Scorpion in his song Wind of change" Timah said.
"Ha Hahaha is right too huh, Fhadlan likes his song" Fhadlan's laughter felt funny but amazed.
"How brother... Do you want to hear again?" ask Tin.
"Yes try again" pinta Fhadlan.
Back the lead whistled this time Gun and Rosis whistles.
"Shed a tear 'cause I'm missin' you I'm still alright to smile Girl, I think about you every day Was a time when I wasn't sure But you set my mind at ease There is no doubt you're in my heart now
Said "woman take it slow, and it'll work itself out fine" All we need is just a little patience Said "sugar make it slow and we'll come together fine" All we need is just a little patience Mm, yeah
"if this is a German whistle, dissipated by Gun and rosa in the song Patience" said Timah.
"Pok pok pok pok" Fhadlan clapped.
"It's unusual .. it turns out that Europeans specialize in whistling" Fhadlan said.