Loving the Arogant Army
25. Tawang Station

Dhezia has been chanting and finishing her O Bread, as well as Yovien.

"You mean you come here a lot, Vien?"

"Nobody, every once in a while when I'm out of town, and I have to take the train. The food in front of this station is the best mood healer when I'm tired. Even eating pop noodles if eating here feels good. Either it's delicious or I'm the only one enjoying it, haha,"

"Dinas??" Dhezia scrunched her forehead.

"Oh sorry, Zia. I'm a cop, Zia."

"Po-police?" Dhezia said in a stern manner.

"Yes, Zia. I'm nervous, huh. Why the police?" pissed Yovien.

"Eh, lnga. You're not investigating anything anymore, are you?"

"There's nothing in your life I need to investigate, Zia. Except your heart, ahahahaa." Yovien laughed out loud regardless of the surroundings.

Dhezia hit Yovien's arm hard. "Don't be hard on her laugh, Vien. The people look at us" protested Dhezia.

"I don't care, Zia. Because I just laughed next to a beautiful girl like ZiaZia." Yovien said enthusiastically.

"What the hell, at the station, laughs so hard, not funny! Yaudah if you try to tell me the beginning of this place," pinta Dhezia.

"This place?"

"Yes, you said you enjoyed this place, didn't you?"

"Yes but I don't know, Zia. This place has even been around since I wasn't born!" pissed Yovien.

"Haha, you can tell the history of reading books!" dhezia protests.

"I don't like reading books, Zia! You like to read books, you like to read,"

"Yes, but there's a payoff!" dhezia Pinta.

"What?"

"One night at the Inn in the Old City, ' said Dhezia enthusiastically.

"Huh? We just met, Zia. I just slept together! Don't copy it, Zia. We start first with a healthy date, Zia."

"A healthy date? Heh?!! who's sleeping with Vien? I mean, book two separate rooms! ugly in his mind!" dhezia.

"Oh, hahaa, okay agree Zia!"

"Yess, so gini Vien. According to the book I read, Semarang was said to be an important train place, because as the birthplace of railways in Indonesia," explained Dhezia.

"Well, I know that, Zia!"

"Dengerin used to dong, Vien. Tawang Station was designed by Dutch architect Sloth-Blauwboer and inaugurated on June 1, 1914. In 1911, the first stone was laid by Anna Wilhelmina van

Lennep, daughter of the Chief Technician at NISM," Dhezia said.

"Certainly? What's NISM, Zia?"

" Nederlandsch Indische Spoorweg Maatschappij (NISM), Vien." explained Dhezia.

"Eum, continues?" Yovien has a bit of curiosity. It seemed like the girl next to him had a lot of knowledge.

"State buildings were erected using reinforced concrete construction. The shape of the station building extends about 168/175 meters, consisting of the main part in the middle as a vocal point made higher. The main building has a large square dome whose roof is covered with a layer of copper. Inside the main building of the station is a hall with a high ceiling supported by four main columns, at first glance similar to the middle of the joglo pendopo or traditional Javanese house," explained Dhezia.

"Wuahh you're cool, Zia! Keep going?"

"The interior hall is decorated with bronze reliefs by sculptor Willem Brouwer of Leiderdorp. In the hall there are three counter counters for passengers to buy train tickets. NIS also provides a large kiosk selling newspapers and books, and around the dome roof there are windows that provide lighting for the hall, thus strengthening the impression of a magnificent room. In addition, the windows around the dome are also used as air vents. Lighting is also obtained from windows on the facade of the main building attached to glass from the company J. H. Schouten in The Hague."

Yovien gawked for a moment.

"Haha, and again, Vien. On both sides of the main building there is a saddle-shaped iron construction made by Werkspoor, Amsterdam. The roof of the building was covered with tiles made by Stoom Pannen fabriek van Echt. The right wing of the building is a first-class waiting room, station headroom, signal room and operational room. While the left wing is used as a second and third class waiting room which in colonial times was reserved for the natives," explained Dhezia again.

"Where did you learn all this from, Zia? Even I'm the only one the original Semarang people don't know at all,"

"Eat him diligently read the book yes, Young Master Yovien..," ledek Dhezia.

"Gee, I heard a story from you, Zia!"

"Huu Yovien. Don't forget the old town inn!" dhezia Cecar.

"Yes, I'm afraid, there's no way a guy can break his promise, Zia!" arrogant Yovien.

"You better hold your word, Vien. I've been a tour guide for you today huh, Vien. I should've gotten 150 grand, but this time pay by lodging, yeah!" Dhezia.

"That's a big calculation of this chick!"

"Not counting, Vien. It's kind of repaying kindness with kindness, hihi," said Dhezia innocently.

Kringg.....

("Yes Mah? Anything else?") ask Yovien without saying anything.

From the phone, Mrs Clarista spoke.

("Have you met your brother Allen?") ask Mrs Clarista by phone.

("No, Mah. He returned to Semarang. Yovien wants to meet him in Kudus City does not exist, this Yovien has returned to Semarang, Mah.") explained Yovien.

("That means you're on leave again tomorrow, yeah! Mamah wants to make the AGMSLB the change of Directors. If your sister still can not be connected you are forced to change,") Mrs Clarista said by phone.

("Mah! Holidays are not as easy as you think, Mah! And Yovien doesn't want to get involved in the company!!")

Tutt's..

Yovien closes his original phone. The mood is now a mess. Dhezia looked at Yovien. I wonder what happened to the man next to her.

"Vien? You gapapa?"

"Father. Sorry, Zia.

"Wait a minute." Dhezia then moved from her seat and headed for Oulet coffee seller to order coffee.

***

"What order, mbak?" ask the seller at Oulet Kopi.

"I ordered two Cappucino Coffe cool," said Dhezia.

"Well, wait for sebenntar,"

A moment later the Outlet guards handed Dhezia two Cappucino Coffe Cool orders.

"Thirty thousand in total, mbak." said the seller.

"Oh yeah, this.., this..,"

Dhezia handed him a piece of ten thousand and a piece of twenty thousand from his bag.

"Good thanks, good luck" said the seller, receiving Dhezia's money.

Then Dhezia returned to the place where she and Yovien were sitting.

***

"Yovienn.., here."

Dhezia hands Cappucino Coffe to Yovien.

Yovien simply accepted with a smile, then drank it. Without saying anything.

"Something seems to bother him, but what?" ask Dhezia in heart.

"It's the best stress-relieving coffee, Vien" said Dhezia, staring at the man next to her.

"Hm.maybe," Yovien answered briefly.

"You need a storymate, same story as me, Vien. I can understand, and I'm also a good listener." Dhezia said with a smile.

Seeing Dhezia smile, Yovien smiles too, feeling how lucky he is to meet such an attractive girl like Dhezia.

"My relationship wasn't good with my parents, Zia. Why don't they support me and don't care about my achievements all along, being a cop isn't as easy as they think, Zia." Yovien finally opened his voice.

"Trust, Vien. No parent wants their child to be unhappy, Vien" Dhezia said.

"Come on.., Zia. It's heavy,"

"The adultery of the old man is important, Vien. If you can't get permission, convince them that with what you're doing, your life will be fine,"

"This is not what you think, Zia..," said Yovien weakly. Now his eyes are glazed.

"You're a manic, Vien?"

Dhezia looks panicked to see Yovien's eyes glazed over. People look towards them. Yovien sat next to Dhezia, now beginning to shed tears as he bowed. Seeing Yovien, Dhezia suddenly took off the knit sweeter jacket she was wearing, then bowed it over her upper back and head

Yovien who was down crying.

"You're strong, Vien. Don't cry" she whispered to Yovien.

While Yovien is still subdued behind Dhezia's knit sweeter jacket. How could he look so weak in front of the Dhezia he just met today. However, his feelings were indeed in a mess today. His mother kept forcing him to take care of the Xander Group. While he still wants to be a cop. And tomorrow he held the GMS. What if Allen doesn't come and he has to be CEO? does that mean his career as a cop has to end here?

I don't know how long Dhezia waited for Yovien to sit down and bow, until the day began near evening.

***