
Still focused on Dara and Rifki who were sitting opposite, now they were sitting on the grass with snacks that separated them. Enjoy a snack before their conversation starts again.
"You don't eat it a lot, it's fat I don't want, ah if I have a fat boyfriend. I'm tiny the guy's not balanced."
"Astagfirullah, just want to open already in protest. Promise never gets fat again, honey. I'll diet."
"Why call him change, anyway. Last deck, now darling.don't you have another dear."
"What does he want to be called?" Rifki was completely holding back her current rampage. Although on the one hand he is happy with the return of Dara so fast. However, on the other hand he also has to control his emotions and annoyance because from now on he will face the bustle of Dara every day.
"It's up to you" Dara replied after a moment of thought.
Actually the girl wanted to be called like that back home, but she was too shy and proud to say that.
Astagfirullahaladzim Dara, continues earlier why protest.
"What do you want to do after this?"
"Don't know yet. But yesterday right in the hospital I want to try to be an online taxi driver first, anyway. Yeah while I'm running a kayak job first. Find a job now, it is not easy, not today applying to the company tomorrow work or tomorrow can call, it is not so. So the plan is me, but later I want to apply to many companies while driving a taxi online that is what it means. Than I didn't do anything while waiting for the call, right? I better find some money. How good is not my plan?"
"good. But online taxi drivers are mostly female passengers, right?"
I think this kid wants to find some more.
"Why then?"
"Kok why? Yes later you both-duan dong in the car with another woman."
"And just nganter, don't say anything either. Yeah are you coming with me to drive?"
"Don't you go home from morning to evening for me."
Rifki laughed. "Yes, Dek, yes. The night I made you," said Rifki scrambling Dara's veil slowly.
Dara clenched her mouth when she heard the call again in her ear. His face was red with misbehavior. I don't know, he felt confused, because Rifki always knew what he wanted without being said.
Their conversation continues to talk about their future and also what plans they will take to continue living together.
Until a voice so close, made them stop the chatter for a moment and turn their attention to the caller. Dara instantly shifted her seat to the side of Rifki.
"You guys here? I haven't seen you guys in a long time. How are you doing? All right, all right, all right?" Fadil strafed Rifki with questions. The man and his wife who were enjoying the weekend with a leisurely walk sat joined the two. "You can see now? I'm happy for you. Congratulations."
"Alhamdulillah, I just finished surgery yesterday."
Rifki who understood Dara's agitation tried to calm her down by tightly grasping her hand. Then he put it on his thigh and stroked it slowly.
There was a question in Fadil's mind about Dara's expression that was so hiding in fear. The girl nearby also did not stare at him at all, just staring at the almost barren packet of snacks. He wanted to ask, but felt sad.
Rifki understood the meaning of Fadil's gaze. The feeling man felt that Fadil did not know what happened to Dara. Finally the question arises in Rifki's head, whether Fadil has never met or visited the Dara family home.
"Five months' walk." Fadil's settings are still on Dara.
While the girl further tightened her grip on Rifki's hand.
"It's okay, Deck. He's Fadil's sister-in-law Mbak Ayu. It's okay not to be afraid," said Rifki slowly.
Fadil was more confused, he looked at Rifki as if he asked for an explanation of what he had just said.
"You look confused from there, Fad. Have you never been to Dara's house after you got married?"
"No Rif, it just so happens that after marriage I have not occupied the house for a long time. I left town because I was transferred there. I came here too because Fitri wanted to visit her parents. Did something happen? No one told me. Though I often, the same phone call mas Jaka or Mbak Ayu."
Finally Rifki told him what happened with the language he made as smooth as possible, because he was afraid Dara remembered the events of the night and traumatized him again.
Their shocked faces could not hide. Although still shocked by what Rifki told me. Fadil seeks to restore the atmosphere to liquid by discussing other things.
"Forget what happened. I have to learn a lot from you. Your love is amazing. When are you getting married?"
"So soon, I'll tell you to be calm."
Chat after chat just flowed. It's been a long time since they've run out of topics that afternoon. Happy year Dara's fear is gradually disappearing.
At exactly three o'clock in the afternoon they scattered to go home each. They go home with their respective partners and a handful of love that hopefully will never fade forever.
"Do you want something to buy before you go home?" ask Rifki when they just got in the car.
Dara thought for a moment, "What, huh? No need, brother. I don't want anything anymore."
The car drove off after getting an answer from Dara. A few meters walking Rifki saw a martabak seller who was on the side of the road. He stopped his car and bought some martabak boxes for the Dara family as well as himself and Ms. Rini.
"That's very happy, that's Fadil with his wife" said Rifki.
"Everyone looks happy in the eyes of others, but we don't know what his home is like. There must have been a quarrel, quarrel, bored, unsuited, must have been, right. Just like everyone else saw us in the park. They think we are the happiest in the world. Though many obstacles that we have gone through until now, right. They don't know the weight of our tests. We don't know all their exams either, do we."
"Uluh-ten, my dear this can be mature as well as it turns out. More love." Rifki pinches gnash it girl
Not long after, the martabak seller approached the car and handed over several martabak boxes. Dara glared at the sheer number of boxes.
"A lot of it, brother?"
"Yes, get the people at home. Take one if you want."
"No ah, brother. Go home, my body is tired, my head is dizzy. Why are you suddenly dizzy."
"Yes, we've come home to your soy sauce like it."