INDIGO “SANG INVISIBLE MATA”
CHAPTER XXI NIGHT PREPARATION

(Ainur Viewing Angle)

(House of Ainur, Palembang)

My story is heard even responded to by him, happy because it is trusted by others. Akbar and I returned home to prepare for class, on our way home we talked and joked a little.

Unknowingly already reached home, when up to several classmates had come most of my row friends came early to help.

Akbar himself did not come home because I was coming, because he wanted to take a shower first. Therefore, after arriving at my house, he asked for permission to take a bath in the bathroom of my house.

“I first ya” Akbar directly into the house to meet mama to ask permission first

I saw that Papa's shoes were on the porch, which meant that he had gone home, rather than waiting for me to tell those who had come to arrange things on the spot.

Half an hour passed to prepare all the places, not including preparing food.

Mat in pairs, grill in charcoal, plates, spoons and skewers are prepared waiting for the magrib adhan to reverberate.

Just wait for the others to come, determine what else will be done.

“Wahh, already rame also” Akbar came out with wet hair, approaching Osama and Ibra

“A soon as you come to the bar? What don't-don't...?”.

“I came from the afternoon anyway, by him there was business. My family is also on vacation so in a quiet house, after all hitchhiking here until the afternoon, hitchhiking baths are also” Akbar said with a small laugh

“Hee I think there's nothing” Goda Osama

“Whatever you are Os, but by the way it starts at what time?”

“Ndon't know. The class leader has not come” said Ibra

“Sip, if you wait for Bobi one hour late. I went to the mosque first, and then again magrib” said Akbar who walked to the mosque in front of my house

“Sana others also pray” stressed Agustina to the boys there

“Still a long time magribnya, adzan just haven't” Ibra give a reason

“But faster is better, many rewards”

My feeling is that something strange happened to Akbar not knowing why I think it happened inside the house.

My heart suddenly thumped when I thought of Akbar, my face hot in the cool air of the late afternoon twilight. Is it true that I feel it, not for reason but purely from the heart.

***

(Akbar's Point of View)

(Mosque, Palembang)

Fast footsteps such as running are not in accordance with the way of mind, due to unexpected encounters before.

(FLASH BACKS)

A figure showed itself in the dark shadow of the bathroom, red eyes lit up, I was rubbing my back using soap until the end I was aghast noiselessly seeing the looks

There was no wind or sound he was already there like watching, but I was lucky when I blinked to wake up to reality or the dream he had disappeared from before.

“So a dream isn't it?” thought

A bath that aims to clean itself, but no longer means. I took the dipper as fast as lightning, I filled it with water and I jutted it to my head. Uneven throughout the body, I also feel the soap is still on the back.

I put on my clothes and pants as quickly as possible but was careful as I glanced back and forth to see if the figure would come back.

“Brak” my bathroom door opens hard

Half an hour less I was in the bathroom because the Ainur bathroom was close to the kitchen I think my heart could calm down.

My positive thoughts changed seeing the kitchen no one at all, the Ainur family was in the living room while the classmates gathered in front.

“Danc* deserted amat” I thought

I speed up the steps to the front of the house so that it fills the crowd until I do not care about the bathroom door I close.

“Haaa” I slowed down when I passed by Ainur's father, mother and sisters watching TV together

When I reached the exit, I sighed and tried to act normal.

“Wahh, it's rame also” I said out of the house, my eyes saw Osama and Ibra who were together soon I approached

“A soon as you come to the bar? What don't-don't...?”.

“I came from the afternoon anyway, by him there was business. My family is also on vacation so in a quiet house, after all hitchhiking here until the afternoon, taking a bath is also”, I said with a small laugh

(FLASH BACK END)

I thought if I could calm down at the mosque to forget about the problem for a moment, the magrib time itself was still 15 minutes away.

While waiting I remembered something old thing that was missing. I took the Qur’an and read it while searching for verses taught by my grandfather when I was a child.

“This is him” I looked for various surahs until I found before adzan magrib reverberated

“Bismillahirahmanirahim”

***

(Ainur Viewing Angle)

The night had come, the sounds of the crowd from the gathering began to deafen their ears. I suggest that women who are not prevented from praying alternately in the house.

While others prepare equipment, although there are some men who are still here do not perform worship.

“Who will next pray” I said after exiting the door

It coincided with a group of men returning from the mosque.

“I just”Rahmadania followed with Flowers permission to use a place to pray

“Oke, later ask my Mom just ya”

I look back, the preparation is arguably finished, only the material has not come

“Bobi is not here yet?” ask Ergan

“Not yet, don't know where she” I replied Ergan

It turns out to be true my guess, if you leave the matter to a person named Bobi it will definitely fall apart.

But somehow he was the one who suggested this event and he was also the class president.

“What's in Bobi?”

“Sausage, corn, same meat” said Haliya who suddenly replied

“Meats? Not expensive? Waste of money” said Ergan with an argument that does not agree with the existence of meat

“Ndon't know, it's Bobi who bought”

The conversation began to open, I think the event had started before its arrival but that was okay because that was the purpose. I approached Dedek to talk to him.

“Dek, which was yesterday how?” I asked you what I saw at the Mall yesterday

“By Ainn, good too” Dedek looks very excited when I invite him to talk about the woman's favorite object

“Haaaa” voices evaporate until everyone can hear

“Sorry” Ibra apologizes with a small laugh

My vision was distracted when Akbar came near me, “Nur hitchhiking HP huh. Stay 10 % by him”

“Iya la” rate

“Brumm...brumm” the loud sound of motorcycle gas sounds like intentional

All eyes were on someone who came with his motorcycle matic, but even though his face was covered with a helmet all must have known who he was. From the shape of his body was recognized, until he himself greeted us.

“Halo gais wait ya” voice that is none other than Bobi the class president

Knowing of his arrival, we all pretended not to care until one person approached him, none other than Ergan.

Whether there is any business with Bobi, Ergan should wait when Bobi realizes his mistake. Where he himself was late at the event he made, moreover he only brought sausages and some corn.

“Bar please help” Bobi call Akbar from a distance

“Bawa itself, I want to charge HP du” Akbar directly into the house without feeling guilty

Ergan who was nearby, without being told to bring and bring the materials that Bobi brought.

But in that moment he realized there would be less stuff, he said,

“This is Bob?, where is the meat, he says there is meat?” ask Ergan

“Wush meat expensive boy, want payin”

“Lah but...” Ergan no longer want to ask something to Bobi

Akbar who had charged HP came to the two of them, as well as we all began to approach.

“Here I help” Akbar take a container containing corn “Ehmm, only five corn Bobnya” asked Akbar

“Enough it is, if it is divided by two it becomes 10. Who can not be able to eat sausage” explained Bobi who does not want to lose in talking

“Hemm, then the meat?” akbar's expression began to flat like he did not want to serve Bobi

“Aging expensive Bar, want to payin..”.

“Okay, okay I get it. Thanks Bob” Akbar with a forced expression to smile to Bobi, “Oh yes do not forget to record the prices, beware until ya” corruption suddenly Akbar makes us afraid but not with Bobi he considers Akbar to be playing around

Well actually Bobi is a stubborn person, likes to lie and lazy, people who can face Bobi I think only Akbar figure inversely proportional to him.

After a year of sitting down, I think they can be good friends, especially Akbar who has to face the negative nature of Bobi and try to help Bobi in times of distress despite being forced.

They bond with hatred and coercion but with that honesty and bond are formed even though they have to argue and fight when they meet.

CHAPTER XXI NIGHT PREPARATION.... FINISHED