The True Love
Dining Table
fatigue really drains his mind and energy. At first, he was still trying to walk to grab the handle of the doors he passed by, but for the last few years, Renal felt that what was done was in vain. he busies himself with various office tasks, various community activities.he remains a good person.it's just that, the matter of knocking on the door of a woman's heart becomes a sensitive thing that leaves painful scratches.
he had even thought of completely giving up. And it is possible, if only that night the long-lost Riza, did not suddenly appear and teased with the typical spirit of multilevell people
"Nal, come. Don't give up!"
Riza has not been kapok also cheering. After three years they did not meet. And, the man could not help but pity to see Renal's much different appearance. In the past, before his departure to the area for office duties, Renal was still neat and limousine.
While the figure before him was now...
"Why is your face so full of thistles and thorns like this?" Friends laugh. Grab the crutches and shift her seat closer to Riza.
"You're weird Nal, use the sideburns and whiskers so. Gondrong lagil's"
Renal doesn't care. His hand grabbed the cake jar near the table and opened it for Riz
"Rapi or gondrong, what difference does it make to me, Ri?"
Riza shook her head.
"Nal, don't give up. You can't be discouraged, dong. Do not despair of the mercy of God! There are plenty of other girls out there"
Renal smiled a little.
"Yes, and they all closed the door for me. How's your wife and your kids doing?"
Their conversation continued on to other things. Outside of his better looks, Renal is still the same. Sympathetic, clever, and intelligent
"If I were a girl, Nal. It's definitely.. "
"If you were a girl, wuihh, I wouldn't dare to imagine it. Definitely creepy!"
Riza's being dragged, crumpled.
"Nal, just this once. The please? Follow me?"
Quickly shake his head.
"I'm tired, Za. Tired of imagining people slapping the door in front of my face."
Riza disagrees. His hand pointed to the living room lamp.
"Imagine Thomas Alfa Edison. He experimented thousands of times, only to succeed. Try if he gives up on the count of five hundred, for example?" said persistent.
"Give me a chance this one time. Comeon!"
And, without waiting for Renal's answer, Riza had everything ready.he himself chose a long-handed shirt for Renal, then shoes, trousers for a replacement for shabby gloves, and finally a shaver.
"Shave?"
"Yes. Let's neat. Hurry up, we don't have much time!"
An hour later, the two friends were already in front of a magnificent house. A security guard opened the gate for Riza's car,
before closing it back.
"Officer's son, Za?"
"No. She's a businesswoman. This guy!" Riza brandished her thumb, "Top out!" They did not wait long in the living room with a thick carpet. A girl in a green hood was dashed, stepped closer to them, then smiled towards the two.
"How are you, Riza?"
"Alhamdulillah, fine, Ma'am!" Renal felt
his best friend must be crazy to bring him here. The girl in front of him had a more than beautiful face, as well as two calm eyes, implying intelligence. For what reason did Riza think of setting her up with this angel-faced girl?
"Shhh, her name is Anggita."
"la is older? You call him mbak?"
"Know where?"
"Oh," Riza replied in a slower voice
"Thus, I've been presenting!"
Ow hell!
Anggita just smiled to hear the mutilation of the two friends earlier.
"Mbak Anggi has his own business in the field..."
And in an instant, Riza mentioned Anggita's entire extraordinary life, beyond any public relations. An introduction that makes Renal's heart shrink. In her eyes, Anggita has everything. Wealth, beautiful face, position. The girl's independence really made her clumsy. So, what makes such a perfect girl unmarried?
"For me, marriage is not a solution."
Agree, timpal Renal in heart.
"Marriage is a big decision. I can't marry anyone who's just based on physical attraction, because for me, it can be very deceptive."
Yes, Anggi is right. So far, they seem to have the same idea.
"Pun for reasons of establishment or social status. I can't marry just to satisfy a certain social status."
Ooo. The lips of Riza and Renal were rounded together. Realizing that, the two smiled in embarrassment. Thankfully, Angita did not see it.
"Marriage is happiness, isn't it Za?" Riza took a few seconds, before with a slight stutter answering,
"Yes, Ma'am's talk!"
After that night, Renal and Anggita become more familiar. They do not meet often, exchange more news via e-mail. The time that passed increasingly fostered a sense of admiration in the heart of Renal Iman for that one girl.
"Lamarlah. Make a big decision!"
Riza cheers. Renal shook his head.
"I'm still traumatized, Za. Lha, the girls who were substandard just refused, let alone her? Let it be, at least we have a unique friendship."
"Well, suck. You don't want to get more, what?" "More?"
"Yes, have it as a wife. I see."
"What if he refuses?"
"Then you remain in the present friendship. Nothing to loose, Nal! I'm sure he's smart enough for that. The question is, what if he accepts?"
"Times?"
"Maybe! But we'll never know, right?" "Yes, unless you try."
"Just right!"
That night, with layers of courage, they came to Anggi's house.
But, the gate was tightly locked. The security guard just yelled without opening the fence.
"Bu Anggita to Singapore."
"Who's the guy?"
"I don't know, Mom!"
"When's he coming home?"
Silent. Then, "I don't know, Mom! Come here again!"
Renal felt the courage he had gathered evaporated. Especially when tomorrow and tomorrow his e-mail was never answered by the beautiful girl. Suddenly the man saw the door he was trying to knock on, tightly closed again. His creak sings the melodies of the past that make pain not only the ears, but also the soul.