The Crack of a Heart
Surprise From Danish

"Yes Neng. Diana namanye Ujang. Umurnye was twenty-five years old. Die ntuh demen the same Diana. Lah kemaren ujug-ujug says ngelamar. Keep Aunt saying pan ye, ask for a real proposal. Uh die's nyanggupin."

"How much did Diana go? want a young wedding?" asked Arifa who now saw Dinda who had just looked down just sitting next to Lina.

"Diana is not ready for tea. Mama has already made Diana just to get married after graduating from school," Diana replied in a trembling voice, holding back the cries she could still endure.

Arifa did not feel the heart to see her cousin's sister will be hosted by a man. Moreover, Diana's age was two years under him, even though his attitude was mature. Who knows his heart is not necessarily ready for a household.

"Bi, can't you wait for Diana to be ready?" ask Arifa carefully, afraid of mispronouncing even make the atmosphere more runyam. Diana was forced to marry a man of her own parents' choice.

"Can't Neng. Ujang's parents are sick, they want the same marriage as the woman he likes. Although Ujang's job is a factory worker, but his salary is good. I have my own house."

Lina's explanation can Arifa make sure that her decision to betroth Dinda is already round and can not be challenged.

"Oh that's Bi. Yes, Rifa later try to come to Diana's application event. Rifa doain hope the show is smooth yes Bi, continue Diana also so smooth school, can love the best value," said Rifa while sharing her smile. Although the heart felt full to see Dinda who looked moody.

"Good grades are also free of tea. At the end of the marriage," said Diana who immediately got a sharp look from her mother. While Ujang was silent, expressionless and without a word.

"Yes deh Neng. Auntie go home first. Fear of rain. Know for yourself if the afternoon rained mulu," said Lina. Pamit withdraws from Arifa's boarding house. Followed by the other four.

"Yes Bi, be careful on the road! This is the ride home what Bi?" arifa exclaimed who then asked Lina.

"That's the Ujang rent a car, Pan Neng quite also can drive a car. Even if you rent, who knows, you will buy" said Lina who actually slightly hurt the heart of her former candidate. But because it was already in love with his son, then Ujang also considered what Lina said was the wind.

"Let's Arifa, we go home first. Thank you for the banquet, yes" said her husband Lina, then nodded politely. The man was indeed inversely proportional to the nature of his wife who was too bar-bar when talking. Although his heart is good, but this time is the opposite of his daughter.

"Yes, same Om."

But when Diana came out later from the boarding house, Arifa stroked her back gently. Like a brother to his sister.

"Patience."

That's the only word Arifa can say. Because it is useless even though the taste is generally the same (not accepted), but a feeling can only be understood by yourself.

After they got into the car and had left the courtyard of the boarding house, Arifa closed the door and entered the room. He pulled his body down for a moment. Not long after that, his phone rang.

"Hallo Darling? what's up?" sapa Arifa then positioned her body on her stomach.

"What are you, honey? can you get ready now?" Danish asked back to him.

"Prepared? I'm lying down Darling .. Where are you going?" The feeling of laziness still makes it comfortable to be on the bed.

"At lunch soon, how do we eat together? you don't have any food, do you?" take Danish. The man did not want his future wife to get sick because she was late to eat.

"Yes already. I'm getting ready, baby."

"Yes, Bye dear."

Oh ... Danish, oh ... Arifa is two people who are drunk with romance. It's like the world belongs to you two and the others just contract.

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Lunch time has arrived. Danish invited Arifa to eat at one of the saung-shade-shaped dining places on the outskirts of J. In the dining area, you can also go fishing. There is a special pool there for mania fishing.

Unfortunately, Danish doesn't like that. He preferred to sit in a large chair and check the file on a sturdy table, made of teak wood. Arifa, however, prefers to eat.

The menu in the dining area is also typical in the countryside. There are fried dishes, stir-fry and various kinds of sambal. Not only that, the food was not using a spoon, aka using hands.

Even though there are countless money on various ATM cards. But Danish appetite is still prevalent. Arifa is anything that can be eaten.

After ordering the food, the two waited while looking around the place to eat.

"Do you know where this place eats from, honey?" ask Arifa. The woman began to like the theme of the place to eat was cool even in the middle of the city.

"Oh that, why is your secretary not invited? who knows if he's hungry too, right?"

"I've given him a great salary. He can come here by himself at will. Now I just want you to make lunch here" Danish said. The oriental-faced man had started to wash.

Arifa blushed embarrassed by the answer given by Danish. His face is flat and sometimes stingy to smile, but for Arifa that's where the good looks of a Danish, stay cool.

Although it was not Arifa who became his first love, but somehow Danish felt different this time. Or maybe because the age gap between them is quite far, that makes Danish feel young again.

Not long after waiting, the food they ordered arrived. Two servants one by one put the food in the tray onto the table.

With the same stomach that sounded. Both of them also eat food that tastes delicious matchless.

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After lunch, Danish and Arifa got into a car and drove off somewhere.

"Darling, sorry, my eyes closed. Let it really be a surprise" said Danish, taking out a pink cloth from his pants pocket.

"What's the real surprise, honey?" asked Arifa, turned her head back and then chuckled amusedly.

"Yes dear, hayolah ... "

Arifa said, stopping her laughter and closing her eyes. Let Danish put the cloth together as her blindfold.

A few minutes later, the car stopped in front of a modern boutique with white paint and garden lights that led to the wall.

Danish came out first and opened the door for Arifa whose eyes were still covered in cloth.

"Be careful of the descent, dear" said Danish who grabbed Arifa's hands. Accidentally the distance between his face and Arifa's face was only a few cent. He suddenly re-imagined when he briefly kissed Arifa's thin lips.

"Dear we want to keep believing this?" asked Arifa who felt sore because her body was held back by the car door. Meanwhile, Danish gasped, there was a strange taste that instantly spread throughout his body.

"Yes, come on!" take the man, embrace Arifa's waist and close the door again.

Then their steps stopped right in front of the boutique building. The driver came down with a brown map in his hand.

"I opened it" said Danish, who then removed the blindfold.

Arifa blinked her eyes for a moment. Instantly he was stunned by a boutique building that was plastered in front of him. A building he could recognize even though he had not visited for a long time. The shop belonged to his late mother, Sinta.

"This bunny is still operating, honey?" tanyanya felt disbelief. Even the boutique is getting more advanced.

"Sure," replied Danish and then gave the code with his hand to the driver to give the brown map that had been held by him since. "Here, open it" he continued, giving the brown map to Arifa.

It was with pleasure that Arifa accepted and opened it. The contents in the folder are a business license, ownership certificate, two ATM cards, two savings books, keys, and land certificates.

"It's all .... " Arypha stared fixedly at Danish eyes, demanding an answer there.

"Yes, this is all now yours."

Arifa felt very moved, then hugged Danish very tightly.

"Thank you very much, dear."

"Either. Let's look inside!" danish exclaims and then embraces Arifa's shoulder.

They went inside to meet the staff and look around the boutique.

...Connect ......