
“Alright,” said mas Aidan and immediately made Arimbi look at him, although the resulting gaze was only a momentary gaze because the woman returned misbehavior, tending to dismiss his gaze.
“We will discuss later, after I return from the district. Now I say, .. go first. Later if there is anything, directly contact me,” continued mas Aidan and this time Arimbi looked at him while nodding.
“Iya, Mas. Careful.”
While wearing his helmet, mas Aidan said, “Iya. Already, Mbak Arimbi just enter it do not need to take me.”
Arimbi nodded back. In the heart of a mas Aidan who secretly let go of Arimbi, said, “New responsibility.”
“What dream did I have last night? Could-can I fall durian collapsed,” inner Arimbi. He was trembling and severe because of what he experienced. But seeing the bright smile of Mr. Angga, he found a little calmness.
“Rest, Mbak,” said Pak Angga and became a continuation of the chat in their togetherness. Like yesterday, Arimbi pampit to peel and cut fruit.
That warm conversation was inevitable. Pak Angga to ask about the Arimbi routine that works from before dawn until night.
“Then, the youth of mas Aidan also so!” sure Mr. Angga.
“Indeed, we are that similar, yes?” ask Arimbi curious.
Around half-twelfth, the new Aidan mas returned to coincide with the incoming lunch rations. Like yesterday, this time Mas Aidan also did not go home empty-handed.
“Soto tripe same ice cream?” lirih Arimbi's.
“Es the cream seems to melt because it's outside the heat of hell. Very hot!” said mas Aidan who hurriedly took off his gloves, then showed off his wrist to Arimbi. Both wrists have been directly charred because they are not protected by jackets or gloves.
“More if in the fields, Mas. Heat kebangetan. But if it's normal, it doesn't feel. But I think it's gonna rain, huh? Sumuk gini,” said Arimbi as he looked out through the window across.
“Kan, you guys are a match! Things are not unthinkable so chat material!” said Mr. Angga who was immediately busy smiling to see the interaction of mas Aidan and Arimbi. The two lovebirds are still compact shy, but also compact attention to each other.
“Mas, it's Mas's father for lunch, but I want to go straight home. Want to get ready to make an afternoon sale,” Arimbi.
“Oh, briefly.” Mas Aidan hurriedly removed the right hook of his backpack, then opened it. He took out a large thing wrapped in a white cloth bag from there.
Mas Aidan took out a gray and heart-red female helmet and placed it on Arimbi's head. Arimbi immediately held his breath. Another with Mr. Angga who has been directly moved.
“Pas. Helmets like this should not make the head dizzy,” said mas Aidan was still in a hurry, which also immediately drove Arimbi in a hurry.
However, Arimbi felt that there was less if he went straight away and only relied on greetings. Because after their status change, of course his attitude should also be better.
Although initially already at the door, Arimbi again approached Pak Angga. Doubtful, Arimbi returned saying goodbye while extending his right hand to Mr. Angga. Secretly, while extending his right hand which was immediately shone by Arimbi, Pak Angga glanced at Aidan while mesem. A very meaningful glance.
“Mas, this helmet cost how much?” arimbi asked innocently while opening his sling bag.
Aware Arimbi will pay for his helmet, mas Aidan immediately said, “What? Time to be paid? That's what I bought for Mbak Arimbi!”
“This time ”. Arimbi was confused and showed off the two bags he was carrying. Two bags are also still given by Aidan.
The emotional reply to Aidan's reflexes made Arimbi hold back a smile. They still slowly stepped into the parking lot.
“Ya is already Mas, I say again. Assalamualaikum.” Honestly, Arimbi wanted to greet the right hand of mas Aidan as well. But he was ashamed to do so.
“Be careful!” exclaim mas Aidan released the departure of Arimbi who became lackluster like a person with intestinal worms who also lack blood. The situation that mas Aidan believes occurred due to changes in the status of their relationship.
“The letter of the decision do not forget to love Ilham let him not be noisy continue!” lantang mas Aidan again. Of course he meant, the decision to annul Arimbi and Ilham's marriage.
While staring at Aidan, Arimbi nodded. “Later I will take you along with Agung mas same one of the representatives of the citizens, let it really deal!” sure and mas Aidan immediately nodded.
Again, mas Aidan asked Arimbi to be careful and the woman pressed the horn as the end of their togetherness. Arimbi and his motorbike decorated with pottery baskets of commercial necessity, really went. The reason that also makes mas Aidan rush into the nursery of the father.
***
When Arimbi found his new happiness, not with Aisyah who was hot in the middle of the rice field. Ibu Siti who was watching while starting tandur or it was planting prospective rice seeds, even more dizzy due to the cry for the scream that came out of Aisyah's mouth.
“Astagfirullah .. innalilahi ... suzhallloh!”
“You deliberately made Mother the same Father hanging, what how?!” upset mother Siti did not hesitate to throw wet mud or what residents call belet, to Aisyah's face. Unlike earlier, now Aisyah whose face has suddenly worn a belet mask, immediately kicep.
“Already, correct work!” added mother Siti.
“Feeled as an unexpected daughter-in-law. It's me in a hot rice field, skin so charred black gini, lest Ilham date again!” batin Aisyah. He had a bath, but the fight was even fun with other women! Of course Aisyah does not accept if what she is worried about is even true.
In the rice fields not far from the bulak, Aisyah had also just caught Arimbi passing by. He looked up at the former Inspiration. “More delicious so Arimbi, it works not kot*or-kot*or. Wihh, now the Arimbi style. Wear helmet!”
Because it can not stand the heat, Aisyah who this time wearing a veil deliberately semit. “You pray first, Mom. Sir. Check with Ilham. Afraid of being knocked by another woman!”
“Mantu crazy!” spray Siti's mother who did not give permission, but was busy sneering while releasing Aisyah's departure. Women who up to wear clothes belonging to Siti's mother and automatic greatness, limped stepping on the expanse of mud.
Arimbi's return this time felt that Warisem's mother was very different from usual. This time, Arimbi looked very excited.
“Bu, was mas Aidan kasih soto tripe. It's got ice cream too but it's melted.” Arimbi put it all on the table next to the mother looking down. “Mother's ice cream, aren't you?”
“Cold huh? If it's cold, afraid his teeth become sore,” reply Warisem mother who has nothing is busy grimacing because her teeth have been immediately grilled.
“That's a new helmet, Mbi?” ask Warisem's mother.
Questions that also immediately make Arimbi remember mas Aidan as well as their relationship. The reason that also makes Arimbi excited now. But because their relationship is not so clear, Arimbi has not intended to tell it.
“Iya, Mom. It was bought the same mas Aidan, Mom. Wear that helmet, my head is not dizzy.”
“Mas Aidan? Very good well, until buyin you helmet.” Warisem's mother nodded. Another with Arimbi who was instantly clumsy.