
*Rudi is My Love (RAC)*
The next day, Suharja, accompanied by his son Ferdy, went to report to the police station after getting some input from Pak RW Haji Rustam and Andu Marokko, Head of Satlinmas.
After doing the stage of clarification that Vina Seruni was really the daughter of Suharja Gendara, then the police gave advice to Suharja to ensure that the family had searched the neighborhood, and then the police gave advice to Suharja, to Vina's relatives and friends.
After it was confirmed that it had all been done, the police sent a team to Suharja's house to check the place and ask questions of relatives and witnesses.
The events of the previous day involving people from Jakarta were also told.
Including a hint from Daeng Ambo Upe that Vina is already outside Sumatra Island, but clearly it cannot be used as a clue by the police who need evidence, not just conjecture.
So for a while, the case was handled by the police and the family was asked to be patient and wait.
If Suharja could still endure the grief, then not for Sunirah, the mother. The skinny woman continued to cry at certain moments.
On the other hand, according to the invitation, Rudi attended the Candaria Flexy Birthday event. Monday afternoon.
Decorative balloons and colorful ribbons are not only on the inside of the house, but also on the gate of the yard fence.
So festive. The kids come in with their best colorful outfits too. They come with gifts each, from small gifts to some who bring gifts of panda dolls that are larger than Flexy.
They have all worn cone-shaped birthday hats of various colors. From toddlers to children who are the same level as Flexy, at most three years older. Many girls have their lips on them, not their cheeks.
Not only the children who wear birthday hats, but also the adults who are the delivery of their children. Only Ustaz Rudi did not wear a conical hat because he was wearing a typical Bugis peci. If the pecin is removed, worried that the ustaz title is also removed.
The event was held in the courtyard of the house, under a large tent whose roof was full of decoration and luxurious festive decorations.
The event was hosted by a female MC. In addition, there are two clowns and a magician as an entertainer, plus a single organ player as a musician.
Outside of the birthday tarts that have not been burned and cut, there are cakes and drinks on the table. It will be different again with the main food package that will be distributed when the event is finished.
At that time, Candaria Flexy appeared so beautiful as a doll. The cone hat is nicer and more expensive than the one worn by the invited guests. Her cocky birthday dress blooms like a yellow chicken cage that blends clean white.
However, it is not the beauty of Flexy that is admired by Rudi, but the beauty of her mother who appears more beautiful and more mature. She also wears a clean white Muslim dress decorated with yellow roses. For matters of make-up on the face, no doubt, Alexa is self-sufficient by commercial perias. So, the mother and child were really like two parts of a boiled egg hemisphere that were still warm. So pretty.
There are fantasies that play hide and seek in Rudi's mind when looking at the beauty of Alexa. The figure of the young widow is very worthy of being an ornamental statue in the room so that her beauty is not tarnished by dust.
Rudi Handrak only smiles the horse in the heart when thinking about the beauty of Alexa. However, of course, he had to keep his face painting, not to be drawn frenzied when looking at the mother of an orphan.
“Next event inflatable candle and cut tofuuun cake!” shouted the host after going through a number of welcome events from the host, namely grandmother and mother.
The children were already standing in a half-circular formation circling the birthday table. The mother and grandmother were standing on Flexy's right side, facing off against a blue, brown and white birthday cake. The number eleven candle already had a small flame. Just two fires, so as not to blow it.
“Ustaz Rudi, come here. Accompany as his teacher!” call Alexa to Rudi who sits special in a soft chair.
“Eh, I'm here, Mom,” reject Rudi while still smiling.
“Nothing, Ustaz. Let it look complete there is a man!” I saw one of the guests.
“Iya, Ustaz. Let the photo not be arid!” the photographer, who also comes from the fishing village.
“Come here, Ustaz!” call Alexa while smiling as sweet as honey, as if there was a beehive on her face.
“Come, Mr Ustaz! Come, Mr Ustaz!” the MC said he invited the children to say while applauding one-on-one.
“Come, Mr Ustaz! Come, Mr Ustaz!” say all children who are provoked.
“Hahaha!” rudi's laughter then rose to his feet. He had to obey, rather than the happy event turned violent by the cries of the children.
“Before blowing the candle, Flexy do not forget to pray first in the heart. Ask God what Flexy really wants right now,” MC said. “Flexy ready to pray?”
“Already!” suhut Flexy spirit and steady, make all adults smile.
“Prayaaa, start!” MC leads Flexy.
Flexy raised both hands, but her lips were silent. A moment later, Flexy rubbed her hands against her face.
“Aamiin!” said innocently.
“Flexy asks what to Allah?” rudi asked idly, so that he was a little seen to have a role, not just waiting for the event to end to read the prayer.
“Request new father, Mr. Ustaz,” replied Flexy.
“Hahaha!” laughter of most of the adults present. I don't know what they find funny.
However, Flexy's unsettled answer made haru mother and grandmother, so their eyes glazed. Rudi was touched by his heart with a sincere smile. He rubbed Flexy's head and kissed her head.
“Aamiin. God must have granted Flexy prayer,” said Rudi.
“Aamiin!” says a lot of people.
“Yuk we sing first. During our birthday, we say ...”
The MCs began to guide the children to sing with the accompaniment of music from the organs.
“Blow the candle, blow the candle now ...”
Fuyu!
Finally Flexy blew out her candle which was greeted by a standing ovation.
“Cut the duck, cut the duck!” MC Guides deliberately joked.
“Open!” children protest while laughing at the MC he suspects is guilty.
“Cut the cake, cut the cake!” The children sang with passion.
Flexy was also guided to cut the cake whose first cake was handed to his mother dear. The second cake was given to a dear grandmother who was not so old. The third cake was given to Rudi at the direction of the mother.
“Kuenya love to prospective fathers!” chirp a guest followed by their lowly laughter.
Rudi only smiled because he was betrothed by the general public. On the other hand, happiness is immeasurable for Alexa. While continuing to smile, he did not get tired of looking at Rudi's face. What he loves, there is no cake bribery event from ustaz to the mother of the child's birthday.
After going through all the events, finally ended the event. Ustaz Rudi's turn to recite the closing prayer, which of course there is a request that Flexy and his mother be prayed specifically.
“I have brought the envelope, but the envelope doesn't have to, Mom. Do not let my prayer be refused because of tripping over the envelope. This is my affection for the orphaned Flexy,” said Rudi when he wanted to be given an applop by Alexa.
Alexa is not happy if forced.
“Alright if so, Mr. Ustaz. Hopefully Mr. Ustaz will often play here to pray Flexy,” said Alexa.
“Oh yes. Ahaha! God willing, God willing!” rudi replied excitedly while laughing.
“Then, the package is added yes, Ustaz. Maybe there are neighbors to share. Here the rest is a lot of kok,” said Alexa.
The reason Alexa turned out to be accepted Rudi's mind and heart. Although he refused payment, but he came home with a parcel doubled. (BH)