Pamite

Pamite
75. Letterbox


Fadil who was still hit over the brother's departure chose to be alone in the room. Recall the past two years he never passed without Anang.


Now Fadil must force himself to be sincere, to give up the departure of Anang for the peace of life of the two brothers.


Already this week, Fadil did not leave the house even for work. Every day his future wife comes home just to prepare food and entertain before starting work.


"Buck, Fadil. Awake already? Right now, the food is ready. I can't for long, I have a meeting today in the district," said Fitri washing kitchen utensils that he used to cook.


"Yes, thank you, yeah. I want to make time to cook for me. Nothing yet I trouble you."


"Cong you say that? We'll be husband and wife in a few months. Why are you still sad?"


"I lost my mother and yesterday I lost my sister. But God presents you instead. I don't love it if there's no you how my life is. Thanks, yeah."


"Yes, Mas. Rise dong then. At least do it for me. Oh, when do you want to give a letter from Mas Anang to Mbak Ayu? Don't forget, that's a trust, Mom. And whose name is trust, must be conveyed."


"Later afternoon. You wanna come along? All I introduce to Ma'am Ayu and his family. Ayu has just given birth. I'll pick you up later this afternoon if I want to."


Fitri seemed to think for a moment before he finally nodded doubtfully. The woman who was known by Fadil since the time of High School looked beautiful behind the veil that covered her crown. Fitri, a meek and patient girl who was able to make Fadil fall apart when he met again a few years ago. The patient nature of Fitri makes Fadil melt and very fitting to face the character of Fadil who is easily provoked by emotions.


"Be careful on the road, yeah. Be careful with his heart. In the care, later taken people," he lamented Fadil trying to restore his smile.


"Still afraid, I'm not patient if I hold you, Mas."


Fadil returned to the house after the Fitri motor was completely invisible to the eye.


***


If the relationship between Fadil and Fitri is getting more friendly and harmonious, it is different from the relationship between Rifki and Dara. Since Rifki's confession to Jaka, the man has disappeared without news.


Last communication, Rifki expressed her feelings directly and Dara was sulking because she felt that the man could not wait. Though Rifki just said he wanted to be in a relationship more than friends and tie himself with a simple ring before he actually proposed to Dara with the family mambawa later.


"Ra, our relationship has the blessing of my parents and your mother. Even Jaka has given us the green light. I want our relationship to be clear. I have this for you, it is simple and not expensive. It's only temporary, I'll give you more of this later on our engagement day." Rifki gives a gold ring and intends to put it on Dara's ring finger. However, the girl pulled her hand quickly.


"What's wrong?"


"You promised to be patient. How do you even give this ring? I don't want to accept this, I'll receive a ring on our engagement day and our wedding later. That's if I receive your proposal. I just haven't answered if you want to marry me, why are you so presumptuous to talk to Mom and Brother?" tukas Dara is upset.


Rifki was stunned by Dara's reply. Before, he had never heard such a sick sentence from his mouth. Dara was often angry and sulking at him, but it did not make Rifki hurt. But this time, Dara's words completely tore through the recesses of her heart.


"Me, I'm still with you. Because you talked to Bang Jaka, he became suspicious every time I went out the house with you. Though I came out the same temen sometimes also buy college needs. He said I was dating a mulu," murmured Dara.


Since that debate, Rifki has not contacted Dara at all, no one came to the house, even when Ayu gave birth as a friend she did not come at all.


Honestly, Dara feels lost, there is something different every day. Wanted to contact him first, but his prestige above the clouds still controlled him.


Dara saw Rifki's story taking pictures of herself in a room she guessed was her study. The man looked handsome at thirty-five, with a blue shirt and a brown watch perched on his left hand.


Loving you is the most intentional hurt.


That is the caption for the photo of Rifki that Dara misses so much.


By venturing out, Dara typed something to comment on the photo and Rifki caption. When finished with the type he was confused about sending it or not.


Until a voice call made him surprised and accidentally pressed the send icon.


"Ah, mampus, right. Falling was my pride in her eyes," said Dara patting the eel. "It's okay, huh. I miss ngomelin him. Hopefully in reply let me giggle him with a scolding," he shakes put the phone on the bed and walks out.


***


At 15:00


Fadil and Fitri arrive at Ayu's house. Not to forget that the couple gave gifts for Ayu's newly born baby.for the other five children were also given something by Fadil.


"Assalamualaikum," cried Fadil.


"Waalaikumsalam, uh Fadil, come on in!' Jaka who welcomed their arrival.


"Mas, this is for kids. Sorry for just saying it now, just got here." Fadil looks much better than a week ago.


"God, thank you very much, yes. If you want to come here, just don't bring it so that's okay. I consider you my own sister. We're family, don't be this sex." Jaka's view turned to Fitri. "Your wife-to-be?" ask him on Fadil.


"Yes, his name is Fitri." Fadil gave a code to get acquainted with Jaka.


Shortly after, Ayu arrives with her youngest child. The puffed-up baby that was still wrapped in bedong cloth looked handsome in his sleep. They chatted shortly before Fadil gave the trust that had been entrusted to him.


"Letter? What's it say?" tanya Ayu received the paper.


"I don't know, said Mas Anang I can't be sassy open the letter. So, yeah I didn't open Mommy."


After that they decided to go home, they wanted to continue traveling somewhere. It's been a long time since they've combined love and strengthened themselves.


"Here, let me carry Nathan, what do you read? I want to know me too." Jaka takes over his son and sits quietly listening to Ayu read.


Yirishumaikum, Yu. When you receive this, it means that I have rested with calmness and comfort. I don't think I need to ask anything from you. You can and already know you have to do something without me asking. I just want to tell you, our house that I used to change its name to your name. Not mean anything, I just want to give what I never gave to you first, the living born that makes everything crumble. Maybe you don't need it anymore, but at least let me give it to you and the kids. Thank you for taking the time to read this, and give my regards to Jaka and the children. Always take care of your health. And, yeah, I'm picking up my little sister, yeah. Wassalamualaikum it.


Otor suffice for Ayu's story to get here, yes. It's enough of their conflict and let them be happy with their half-dozen children. This will focus on Dara and Rifki. If I tell the household Fadil and Fitri also there are those who want to continue reading no, yes.