My Idea is Not a Imagination
Chapter 21. Companions

Slowly I started reading it.

My smile did not escape my lips, my breath hunted, warm air flowed in my body.

For my Love

Elfira Maulani's.

Tonight I am restless, My days will be empty.

I see no more your smile, your laugh, your chuckle, and the red of your cheek when you're ashamed.

In my prostration pray God take care of him for me until the time we will meet again.

I love you I will continue to nurture this love, I hope you also keep emptying your heart of other love until the time comes I will come.

The body can be separated but the heart remains together.

I love you

Rinto Agustian

My eyes glared far away, I held the letter, I repeatedly read it. Love and love within limits.

"Patience is in the waiting that one day we will be together in the sea of halal love. Aaminn" I prayed.

The clock has shown at 15:00 pm, I continue packing my belongings, as long as I host at Bu Pur's house.

I'm going home with all the textbooks I can still use.

"Huh, there are also many of my things," after packing the third cardboard.

Tok tock..

The sound of the bedroom door being knocked, it must be Rani, I thought.

When I opened it turned out she was Bu Pur, the hostess.

"Ehh my mother thought Rani was coming" I said.

"There are guests" said Bu Pur again.

"Who's Ma'am?" many wonder.

"Look at yourself!" Bu Pur replied as he left.

Guest, who I am does not feel there is an appointment.

While tidying up the veil I was wearing I headed towards the living room.

Before I got to the living room I peeked out from behind the wall. And it turns out that the one who came was Zul. He is not alone accompanied by his female Kaka.

Now his appearance has changed, no longer mismanaged, by wearing a short-sleeved Koko shirt and sirwal pants, making it look alim.

Deg, my heart immediately trembled, my heart immediately,

"Why has he come, has he not hurt me enough, now even dressed pretentiously, huh may spit home." I hope while grumbling with hatred.

With heavy steps I met them.

"Assalamualaikum Fira," they say, especially Kak Yuni, Zul's brother.

"Waalaikum salam, sister Yuni, what is the matter" I replied without saying stale.

"You have graduated yes, congratulations yes," said Kak Yuni again.

"Yes, thank you" I replied.

"When we came here, especially Zul, we wanted to apologize for all the mistakes he'd done to you. He is very sorry and he has also received the appropriate reward for his actions" Yuni explained at length.

"I have forgiven you, brother," I replied cynically, but in my heart I hate him so much.

"Iya Fira, I am very sorry, for a moment after that incident I was very sorry" said Zul began to open his voice which had been silent since then while lowering his gaze.

I could only nod at Zul's words.

"Yes Fira, Zul has been imprisoned and has been out of prison since he immediately decided to go to boarding school" continued Kaka Yuni.

"Thank God, brother, may Bang Zul istiqomah" I replied.

"Well we thank you for forgiving us, we say yes" Yuni said.

"Where are you going anyway?" ask Brother Yuni.

"in Allah's word, Fira is going to Surabaya brother, at U**IR medical school" I said.

"Wow prospective doctors yes, congratulations yes, hopefully smooth learning" said sister Yuni again.

"Yes, thank you, brother." I replied.

"Huh, may he have repented, not only has his appearance changed" my grumbling after they left.

Then I immediately entered the room to finish my work packing stuff. The voice of the phone call rang, I saw the phone screen and it turned out to be my mother.

"Hallo, Mother Assalamualaikum" said I.

"Waalaikum greetings dear, again what" asked the mother.

"Again packing Mom, want to go home stuff I brought home a lot" I said while complaining.

"Nobody helped?" ask mother.

"Who helps, none" I replied.

"When did you come home? " ask mom.

"Tomorrow Ma!" my answer.

"Yes tomorrow mother also permission to go home with her mother's employer yes, so she can nemenin you," said the mother again.

"Mother if you go home directly yes do not go to the boarding house, I'm bored if alone at home" I replied again.

"Well, tomorrow I'm heading straight home!" my mother said again.

" Yes, I'm working again, see you tomorrow. Assalamualaikum." said my mother while hanging up the phone.

"Greetings" I replied

"Ahhh, thank goodness I'm not alone tomorrow at home, there's a mother." I thought.

A moment Rani comes.

"Hey's done packing?" ask Rani.

"Hu, you want to help what you want to play doang, come come it's done everything." I replied.

"Yes, help me pray" he replied with a grin.

"This time I brought rice wrap you must not have eaten, and also I brought a snack for us tonight to stay up late" he said again.

"Ahhhh if this is new delicious, my hunger is gone." as I reach for the rice and then open it, open it,

"Wahhh Nasi rendang, you know this is indeed again I need. Ammo stomach" I answered while washing my hands and then praying and devouring the rice that Rani brought.

I saw Rani was busy taking out snacks and drinks from the bag of crackles she was carrying earlier.

"A lot of Ran, do you have a lot of money?" my many.

"No, it's the mother who bought it, you know my mother can at least see her child hungry" he replied.

"Eh, by the way your mother ngizinin you're here?" my many.

"It's our last day together, so my mother allowed it" she answered, unwrapping her food and putting it in her mouth.

I didn't say it again until my rice ran out.

"How's rinto? " ask Rani suddenly.

"What's how?" ask again.

"I mean your relationship with Rinto?" repeat it again.

"Obviously, why? " many more.

"No, forget it" he said with a big smile.

We were busy chatting and telling stories, as if we had been together there was no end to the stories we talked about.

The clock is 9pm, we still can't sleep. Suddenly my stomach sounded.

"Ha ha ha, you're hungry huh," I asked Rani.

"He he he," answered Rani while chuckling in embarrassment.

"We're eating baso yuk" there at the end of Pak Jun's meatball alley, it's delicious.

"I am the one who deals" I said

"Yes come on, anyways want to see the atmosphere of the night around here" said Rani

After tidying up my veil, we walked together to Pak Jun meatballs.

Along the way we did not stop joking, like friends.

And we arrived at the intended place.

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