THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US

THE UNIVERSE IS FOLLOWING US
CHAPTER 46


A tall man looked handsome even though his body was wrapped in a batik shirt. In a pair with basic black pants standing in front of the glass. Even though the air this afternoon felt colder. But backtracked his intention to keep his promise to one of the residents.


He currently occupies mess for tea factory employees. Mess made like a city residence. Not stuck not given a distance of about ten meters from other mess.


Mess that used to be stuck is now turned into a habitable mess. People used to complain because water flow was problematic. Water flow for the needs of the people.


Until the figure began to find out what was blocking the flow of water there. The figure worked hard to change the foundation of mess which he thought hampered water performance.


"If there is no Arjuna maybe we are still confined to PAM water" said another resident.


For residents around the factory, Arjunalah the village mover. Where the young man was always alert to the improvement of plantation land. He was always sprightly when the workers complained about pests around the plantation.


When he heard the hero was gone. People are also in deep mourning. Who does not know Arjuna Bramantyo, a young man who has only come to their village for a few months. Arjuna is like an idol to the citizens because of his kindness.


"Mas," Tio immediately turned towards the woman behind him. A woman who has been a wife for almost two years.


"Yes, baby." Tio approached the wife who was playing with their child.


"How do you daydream? didn't he say he wanted to go to Mr. Somad's wedding.What time is it? it'll be a night out, 'lo."


"Eh, yes, dear. Sorry." Tio instantly picked up the black peci hanging behind the door.


"Mas, go first, baby. Beautiful father's son, go first, yeah. Don't be fussy, pity you're tired." Ayu also shone her husband's hand.


After her husband went to the wedding invitation of one of the residents. Ayu also approached the bed, the princess was already asleep. Ayu moves her daughter into a baby box. His steps were fixed on the window of his room. The moon looks perfectly round.


Ting!


💌 Dira


Yu, how are you?


💌 Ayu


Thank goodness, Ra. You how are you? not playing with Salsa?


💌 Dira


I really want to go there. But here is busy with the same wedding brother Feri. I'm not good at just playing. But after Feri's wedding I was there, yeah.


💌 Ayu


You want to come here whenever it doesn't matter. The door of the house is open to you, Ra. You are the daughter-in-law of our family. Even though Juna's sister is no longer there, you are still mom and dad's daughter-in-law.


Silent. There was no reply from Dira. Ayu sees a "typing" sign meaning Dira is still writing something in their chat field on WhatsApp.


💌 Dira


For me as long as Juna hasn't been found, he's alive, Yu. Feeling I'm strong if Mas Juna is alive. I have had a few dreams about Juna. It indicates that Mas Juna is somewhere, yu. A place where he had another life in the real world.


Ayu read the message from Dira. He also felt what his best friend was going through. Ayu did not forget how incessantly Juna pursued the love of Dira even though her status was still Delia's fiance. Not without reason Juna turned away, pressure from the Delia family and also Delia who hung up the relationship for more than a year.


"Sir Juna see how loyal Dira is to you. If you see all this from up there. If indeed brother has not given a bright spot in this matter. Poor Dira, he also deserves to be happy. If only at that time my brother listened to my mother's word not to follow here. Maybe it will be different story." inward Ayu.


Ayu saw that Dira had not returned the message again. No more online sign. Ayu believes Dira is still shaken by Arjuna's death.


Tonight in the village of Bones Bawang, some young people walked through the rice fields until they saw a small house. Located away from the hustle and bustle of the city, but make no mistake, although it looks simple the onion bone village has included tech literate. There's already an internet network going in there. So the residents there already know about the latest news even though there are those who do not watch tv.


Sandi walks around the rice field. Bu Ajeng had complained that several days ago many rice died. At first, Bu Ajeng just told me about the problem. Not hoping for help, who would have thought Sandi offered to check her prospective father-in-law's rice field.


"You sure can handle. You're not one to understand agriculture" Halimah's mother said.


"I read on the internet, Mom. So it's not just empty practice." said Sandi.


"Oh, yeah." Sandi nodded her head.


"I'm saying goodbye, ma'am. I will not have to wait for Magrib. You go straight to the rice field Bu Ajeng." pamit Sandi.


"Allah has made my son's business easy. Both for the Uti exam and my son's job, Sandi. I lay in Your care, O God. You are the most merciful and merciful. Amen."


Sandi is already in the rice field area. There was an Inggar who accompanied him to the rice field. Sandi rejected Inggar's offer, he was afraid that later Inggar would make it disappear. Especially if the friend is bringing liquor and dugem music. Of course it will be unfocused.


Sandy started doing her job. Where he checks some plant-damaging pests. According to him the pests that enter are not too dangerous for rice.


One of the supporting factors for the success of a farm business is pest control. Until recently, the most effective way to eradicate pests was to spray pesticides on crops. However, pesticides apparently have a negative impact, such as sticking toxins to plants that are often difficult to clean and endanger health when eaten.


Password open the phone. Find out how to solve this problem. He finally got his bright spot. Seeing this, the idea emerged to find other alternatives for pest control that is more environmentally friendly, namely by using light stimuli. And it turns out, TL (Tubular Lamp) with UV color type (ultra violet) is the most effective to outwit insects.


"Hopefully this way can help Bu Ajeng." inwardly.


"Ma, Dira left first, yeah."


Medhira Utami, a woman who feels she is not a widow, goes to Lembang, where her husband's family is.


"You don't want company, do you?" Mama Dewi still does not believe in releasing her daughter away on her own.


It'sit's nothing. Remembering Dira was still shaken with the death of her husband. Remembering her daughter several times was caught crying hugging her husband's photo. It is not easy to accept Dira's recklessness to go out of town alone. Especially with the reason to see the baby Ayu.


"Mama still won't let you go alone. You are a Dira woman, not a good woman wandering alone let alone out of town. You're Dira's widow."


"I'm not a widow, ma. My husband is alive. Must be alive. Mama I told you a couple of times that Juna's sister signaled that she was alive. I'm sure Juna's brother is still alive."


BRAAAAC!


Dira closed the door of the room hard. Mama Dewi could only stroke her chest looking at her daughter's attitude.


"Until when can you understand that Juna is gone, son. Mama misses the old Dira. Mom's son is cheerful, cute and independent. Mama misses you, son." Isak Mama Dewi behind the door.