The Crack of a Heart
Reminiscences

The reddened face in annoyance looked at Arifa at this moment. He quickly raised his head while pointing and gave a sharp look towards the person who had hit his shoulder. Because it really hurts. Otherwise, maybe Arifa wouldn't be that angry.

"You!"

Like being struck by magic by a man in front of him. Instantly Arifa rolled back her index finger, took a deep breath while clenching her hand, then let go of it violently. The face that had been blushing had now been extinguished. Arifa recognized the man.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean it" said the man, who was none other than Aldi, Bianka's lover. But after saying this, he left Arifa.

"Ouch! why should I meet here anyway?" arifa then turned her body back, not caring about Aldi who had left. And started looking for the items needed for ospek at the stationery store where Arifa was.

Long enough Arifa was there, now finally out of the store with two large plastic bags. The hue on his face also looked happy, as if satisfied with the item he had been looking for since. He walked leisurely towards the matic motorbike which had previously been parked in front of the shop. Before boarding the vehicle, Arifa hung the two plastics in his hand to a hanging holder that was attached to the handlebar of the motor. Then take the helmet and wear it, then Arifa went up and turned on the starter, then forward it.

Along the way, Arifa hummed cheerfully. Because the location of the store is not far from the boarding place, a few minutes later arrived in front of the boarding place. He parked the matic motorbike next to the car of his late father. Take off the helmet and get down from there, do not forget while carrying the leather goods that he had bought.

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Arifa woke up early this morning. Shower, breakfast and then clean the boarding place to look neat. After all, Arifa prepared to head to the college, as usual with her motorbike matic.

However, the sound of lightning that began to rumble in the gray sky indicates that it will rain this morning.

"Hopefully the rain if I have arrived at the campus," said Arifa who has been riding a motorcycle, monologuing expectantly while wearing a helmet. The motor then drove.

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Sinta stopped the taxi car right in front of the house she once occupied with her ex-husband and two children.

"This is the money, sir" said Sinta, giving money to the taxi driver and then get off there.

As Sinta got off, the taxi left. Look at his eyes spread throughout the yard. Looking dirty, many dried leaves fell from a frangipani tree in the corner of the yard, scattered. Sinta clucked, while stepping her feet towards the porch of the house. He sighed, seeing the dust on the terrace floor was clearly visible.

"Was Zaka not able to pay the housekeeper? geez, it's a house or a barn anyway!"

Sinta stepped her foot back, and just as she was about to hold the door handle, the thunderous roar grew louder and the torrential rain fell instantly.

"What are you doing here, Sin?"

The voice of a man Sinta knew so well was heard from behind her. Sinta's hand also undoes her intention to open the door of the house, choosing to turn around the body. It was clearly visible in front of him at this moment, a man he had once slandered while at the trial that time.

"I want to grab the items left inside," Sinta replied tightly.

"For what? this house has someone else" said the man, laughing.

"Please sell your ink house without my consent!" Sinta started an unstoppable emotion. He really didn't know anything that had happened in this house since he left.

"Scan you say? .. "the man laughed again. "Since you left the house, since then this house belongs to children, you have no rights!" firmly then.

BRUK!!

Sinta fell down under the rain. Her clothes were soaked, and she tried to stand back up while looking for where the man had gone. It turns out there was no one at all. Then, he smelled a glimpse of the smell of jasmine flowers which was quite stinging. He was washed away while closing both eyes.

"Mpok, what's maen rajanan kayak gini?" lina asked while patting Sinta on the shoulder.

"Eh, Lin. You here? Where's Zaka? see no? he was here ... said that this house already has someone else," replied Sinta while looking to the right and left like a confused person.

Lina who was sheltering not far from the former house of her late brother was deliberately approached Sinta who she saw fell down.

"Don't know if your brother's dead?"

DEG. Lina's question one dropped her to the bottom of the deepest hole.

"But ta-di ... " Sinta stammered and shook her head quickly. Lina clucked while staring dislikefully.

"Makanye mpok, have a real man even left behind. Lah now men udeh not even want to be samperin. Mpok .. mpok!" lina said then called out to Sinta who was suddenly stunned.

"Lin, Zaka was here talking to Mpok," Sinta's sergeant made Lina shake her head in disbelief.

"Gini deh, from Mpok wet-damp kayak gini ntar that there is a cold, mending Mpok come aye aye to the house ya. Ntar aye lelasin," proposed Lina but Sinta still not budging.

"Mmrs!" call Lina again.

Sinta was conscious and then looked. "Go Lin!" snapped and Lina was surprised not to play.

"Okay if it wants Mpok, aye will go. Don't expect aye to bae again to Mpok!" said Lina who did not accept herself expelled by Sinta. His emotions, which were provoked, made the hatred that was not there, now come into existence.

Lina left in front of Sinta who was still standing under the heavy rain. She approached her son and husband who were taking shelter in the previous place.

While Sinta turned her body back to look at the house. Now, everything is just a memory. The laughter that once existed in the house, now only dust that covers all the happiness. And ... BRUK!! Sinta fell unconscious.

Then an Alphard car stopped in front of the house, two men came down from there and took Sinta away from there. While Lina who turned her back on Sinta's existence. When Lina turned around it turned out that Sinta was not there at the same time as Alphard's car drove.

Lina frowned, "Kemane the Mpok? very perginye cepet," he murmured.

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The ospek organizing committee finally diverted the activities into the hall space. The rain has not stopped since this morning. Luckily Arifa was not exposed to rain while on the trip. Now, the divided groups have separated from each other. Likewise with their escort committee.

"Arypha!"

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