
...But let there be room in the togetherness that you have and let the winds of heaven dance among you. Love each other with a sense of belonging....
There is a space in the togetherness between two lovebirds who are in love. Unfortunately, the face is not just beautiful. Unless there is, a bitter reality that they must face together.
"So, how, Dik ... would not build a household with me?" a mature sapodilla-skinned young man with a handsome face typical of Java with netra as close as night, his nose is not so sharp, eyebrows are firm, and his hair is jet anyway.
In front of him the idol with his fair skin yellow, his face was ayu, and his hair was long waist. The girl smiled slowly.
"If Mas Satria is really serious with me, please come to the house. There are Fathers and Mothers who will give answers" Indi replied.
For Indira or commonly called Indi it answers so. For him, there is no need to talk much, if it is serious and has the courage of a man named Satria it can immediately come to his house, meet his Father and Mother.
"Yes, you want to stop, brother?" ask Satria again.
"If Daddy and Mommy agree, then I will, too" Indi replied.
Hearing Indi's reply, Satri smiled. The man sighed and exhaled slowly. Relieved. For him it was a real clue that Indi did not reject it.
"My dad said, if you bring a guy into the house it's a serious and earnest sign. So, Mas Satria wants to come home?" ask Indi.
Actually Satria just want to. However, given the origins of his family who are noble and blue blooded. Satria was asked to be careful in acting, acting, and speaking words. Everything has its calculations.
"Later if there is a good day and the time is right, I will stop by your house" Satria replied.
Indi was not disappointed. That was the sign that Satria was a cautious man. Indeed, in his heart, Indi hopes to find a husband who is like his father. A calm, calculating, thoughtful figure, and family man.
Indi always remembered with the advice from his parents that the soul mate is indeed from God, but humans try too. However, not infrequently the soul mate is already in sight. Because that is what Indi is experiencing. Satria is no stranger to him. They were met when MAKRAB (Night of Familiarity) New Students at a state university in Jogjakarta.
From there friendship slowly turns into love. Until both graduated Strata One from the University. However, there are strata and castes that stretch between the two.
Indi is just an ordinary girl. In his blood did not flow the blue-blooded noble breed. While Satri is a noble son figure and still has relations with the Islamic Mataram kingdom. Although not close to the palace, but the Satria family upholds Javanese culture.
Nguri-nguri Jawi Culture, or which is interpreted continues to maintain the continuity and sustainability of Javanese culture. Counts (counts in Indonesian), good days, even all traditions as if still maintained and preserved by the State family as the owner of the Jamu Factory in Solo.
Both come from different social strata. Yes, Satria is a person who was born with the blue blood DNA that she has had since she was born and will remain in her possession all their lives.
Unlike the Indi, who are just ordinary people. It has no blue blood DNA, neither does the conglomerate. However, the feeling of love is present by itself. Greeting two souls in his own way, as if building a bridge that can be crossed by two hearts.
"Yes, it's .. Just like this, Dik Indira. I will come to your house. Sowan (visiting) to Father and Mother. I will convey my heart's intention to question his daughter. However, I need to speak to Ramaku (Rama, is a call to the Father, usually for the nobility of blue blood in Javanese tradition) and Mother used to be well. Hopefully there is a good response" said Satria.
"Yes, Mas Satria. May the good intentions of Mas Satria be well responded by both parents" Indi replied.
"Yes, Dik ...."
"Want me to come home?" tawar Satria's.
Indi quickly shook his head. "No, I'll be picked up by my father in a minute. All at once, we will see an interior design exhibition," he replied.
Yes, 24-year-old Indi now managed to realize his childhood dream to become an Interior Designer just like his father. Anyone, the ideals as a child managed to become real.
While Satria continues the family business with his Jamu Factory. Moreover, Satria background from Economics and Business when sitting in college is very useful for him to learn and develop himself. Continue to preserve the traditional herbal medicine business that is packaged instantaneously, and distributed to foreign countries.
"Well, I'll wait until you're picked up. At other times, if I stop by Jogjakarta, we go back together" said Satria.
"Yes, Mas," Indi replied.
"For, if to Jogjakarta without meeting you, it does not feel special," Satria replied.
The boy was actually just joking. He remembered the motto of the city of Jogjakarta that Jogja Istimewa. For Satria, the privilege was only felt when he met Indira.
"Be careful, Mas Satria" Indi told Satria.
"Yes, Brother. I'll be careful."
A dozen minutes later the two completely separated. Indi is picked up by his father, and Satria will return to his hometown, Surakarta.
Yes, this is the warita (story) between Indira and Satria. Two human children who feel the beauty of love. Although in the future love in the dress of strata and caste will frame their warita. Can their love and earnestness unite two hearts in one estuary? Can the social strata that bind the two be broken? Especially when the real background of Indira is revealed, Can Satria accept Indira immediately with its shortcomings?
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When love stands at the crossroads between caste and social strata it feels very strange. That is what Indi and Satria felt. How not, all that because Indira is a yak girl berbasab, while Satria Bima Negara is the son of Ningrat. There is nothing more sad for Indi to know that his people follow his mother's side, not his father's. Since then, he thought his happy family was just a mirage.
Will this love of different castes and strata be anchored? Can the blue-blooded Satria accept Indira, a girl without a nasab?
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