
"Mas Reno has a call from the project officer" cried Arzan who was packing
"Yes lift a moment, ask what his needs are" Reno replied from inside the room
",OK" Arzan picked up the phone as soon as he got the order.
"Okay bang, I'll tell the guy" Arzan said on the other end of the phone.
Shortly after the phone call stopped, Reno walked out of the room with a fresher face.
"Who called Ar?"
"Om Jaka, he said there was a new project in the area of expansion, the village street is so he said" Arzan said, imitating Jaka's remarks
"Oh, Danu's handle, I'm just a field supervisor" Reno said seeing Arzan stuff his clothes into the suitcase.
"So a holiday to Jakarta?" ask Reno
"Let's be like, Aunt Rosa mumpung again kind heart, later I invite you to stop by your contract so she knows how to live in the capital" said Arzan
"Pamali, ngerjain parents, you don't have to be nosy anymore, it's big, already college is still a lot of behavior" advises Reno
"Ck, I don't know how Auntie Rosa, sure a thousand sure me, there must be some reason to want to do me first"
"Well, don't ladenin, oh yeah, which aunt?" ask Reno who hasn't seen Aunt Meri since morning
"Pamit to the next door neighbors want to hajjatan, cook do not hear from the morning already saying goodbye"
"No, I slept at dawn"
"Mas, do you really want to marry the cafe's dimly lit girl mas?" ask Arzan without a filter.
"She has a name, Andin her name, again you say the cafe girl is dimly lit I sambel your mouth" said Reno did not like Andin called the cafe girl.
"Hiih is it angry, has moved on from the most beautiful former story? hahahahiii" cried Arzan
"You know what people's business is" Reno said
"Gue knows what you don't know, anjay hahhahaaa" cried Arzan
"Pa'an anyway" said Reno passed away leaving Arzan.
Today Reno plans to swipe Puput who was already human two days ago.although Andin still does not want to talk to him to this day, but he still firmly wanted to marry the girl because he had already decided.
Let time will answer later, if indeed Andin his soul mate, there will certainly be a way, if not God must have prepared the best soul mate for him later.
Although that one name cannot be erased by his heart and mind, Reno believes there will be a good destiny for both of them later.
Elsewhere, Keisya, who was walking towards the train station and waiting for departure, was startled by a voice he recognized from a short distance away.
"Dim, call your mas when you want to come here, said Aunt Meri Reno would propose to a girl" said a voice she was very familiar with.
Keisya tried to turn his head towards the source of the sound to convince his hearing, but because it was blocked by the passengers of the train who were sitting and the sound of sirens from the train car made him unable to hear let alone see clearly the sound he was very familiar with.
"Sir, sneak in, later we miss" exclaimed one of the passengers patting her on the shoulder and talking to her quite loudly because of the noise.
"Yes yes" said Keisya who finally ignored what he wanted to see earlier and directly entered the carriage following the young woman in front of him earlier.
Keisya sat by the window and was shocked to see the passenger waiting seat, seeing the former future Bu Fitri walking on the papah by his twin sons, Arkan and Dimas.
Keisya covered both of his mouth with a palm, the memories of the past as they were often together flashed again in his mind. Bu Fitri who motherly and treat him like a child himself without feeling the tears Keisya fell wet both cheeks.
"Bu Fitri" her inner heart was sad
Keisya looked towards Bu Fitri who was walking further away from the station with his two children.
"Mas Reno wants to get married? why is my heart hurting so much, it's been three years, but the truth is I still can't forget it" Keisya said.
"Mbak, we've got up" said one of the passengers who had been with him since the station earlier.
"Astaghfirullah I overslept mbak, thank you already awake, where are you going?" ask Keisya
"i want to go home mbak, have arrived at the station I want to go to the terminal waiting for my sister to pick up to go to the village, where did she go?"answer the woman
"You want to find a car to Jakarta, you want to go home to my village" Keisya said
"Oh mbak native Jakarta yes, yes have come with me, it just so happens that there is my brother who works in Jakarta is returning home, later just use his company car"
"Oh yes, thank you mbak"
"Yes.iya ayok down, we run ojek to the terminal"
"Yes, thank you so much for helping"
"Together, we are both nomads, the difference is that I am married, and my husband just died a month ago so I just returned to the village of parents"
"So sad, may the worship of the deceased be received by Allah"
"Mother"
"Oh yes mbak earlier why the time to leave I saw someone at the station until the cry"
"Oh.hehe is not papa mbak, I accidentally saw my former prospective in-laws on the same papah as his children, want to miss the perfect because of the rush in earlier" said Keisya.
"Would you marry me? is it not ki piye?"
"No mate mbak, oh yes we want to find a motorcycle where? that's not an ojek?" ask Keisya
designate some bikers who are parked at one of the places at the end of the station.
"Oh yeah, I'll call you a minute"
The woman, who did not know her name, called two people who were parked not far from the stop when they both came, it was surprised and immediately bowed respectfully to Keisya making the mother he did not know was confused.
"Kok even nduk salute Ki piye toh mas?" tanyanya's confused.
"Sorry, this is young Miss Keisya, right?" ask one of the ojek to Keisya who is also confused.
"Yes, I'm Keisya, how do you know?"
"I used to work in a boutique lady, but resigned because my parents were sick, I Umang miss and this is my sister"
"Pulp...Umang...oh yes yes cleaning service is yes?"
"Yes lady, Thank God you remember, where are you going?"
"To the village c mas" replied the mbak earlier.
"This is the theme, miss?"
"Yes you are one destination earlier, I happen to want to find a rental car to Jakarta and this mbak help me because there is a brother coming home from the village using an office car"
"Oh that's it let me take Miss"
"thank you Umang"
"Sir, you're a rich man anyway, how come the taxi man knows you?" the cerocos mbak.
"No mbak, I am a middle-level student, only the fifth semester really, it was my father's former employee in the office" said Keisya mendelur.
"Loh that"