Three Generations of Sultans
123. Tanpamu Sepai

...Happy Reading's...

The sad night for Hesti had passed, this morning he woke up as usual, although his eyes still felt sticky but he still woke up and walked towards the bathroom and did his duty of dawn prayer.

After he finished he started dragging his feet towards the mini kitchen at the boarding house, because his stomach had started to demo from waking up earlier.

" Aih... There is only rice leftover yesterday, same instant noodles doang, where the same vegetable egg also no longer, nasip kos children?"

Hesti looked at his food supplies, which were indeed perfunctory, because he also rarely cooked various foods except instant ones.

" Want to make fried rice no eggs are also not tasty, want to make no vegetable noodles are also less seger, eat what I dong?" Finally, hesti could only scratch his head with his hair still chaotic.

" Fuuh.. sorry I did not eat at the event last night, the laper itself will be me, because of the Duren the hell, I became tormented... I want to go home to my village."

I don't know why he suddenly misses his mother in the village, let alone remember his mother's cooking, even with vegetables made from his own garden but it feels delicious and delicious.

" Break breakfast in the cafeteria!" Finally, Hesti rushed to take a shower and intended to have breakfast at work.

Hesti deliberately left early, he wanted to relax while enjoying his breakfast in the cafeteria. But when he got there his eyes were directed to a man who was sitting while chatting with his best friend.

" Dimas's? you're home yet?" Hesti was surprised to see the man this early was already there, because indeed the place to eat was on the side of the road, so indeed many outsiders also often stopped there.

" Yes.. I just came home, trus accidentally through here, all of you want to stop by to eat, eeh. it turns out Adelia has been hanging out here." Answer Dimas with a sweet smile especially plus a thin mustache.

" Eh Bumil... at home you are not cooked what? must eat a healthy diet loh Del, kasian orokmu it if eating carelessly." Nesti was nerocos as usual.

" I really want to drink ginger milk here Hes, from last night the thought goes on, so I came here early this morning." Adelia answered while rubbing her stomach.

" Geez, nyidam you turned out, I became curious about the results of your work later." Said Hesti who immediately sat next to Adelia and faced Dimas.

" What do you want to pesen Hes? skalian I just pesenin, I also just came." Asked Dimas gently, it turned out that he was also as attentive as his father.

He's sweet, handsome too, good as it turns out, but. why am I mediocre to see it, different if you see his father, like there is an electric shock that is flashy in the heart, argh... should I just forget about it?

Hesti instead rubbed his face violently and sighed repeatedly.

" You why Hes? any problems?" Dimas noticed Hesti's movements that looked riled up.

" The story of dong Hes, from last night was like that different, very sensitive, there is a problem you are the same Om Arka?" Adelia called Arka's name there.

" Of Arka? meaning father?" Dimas immediately squinted his eyes, he even became shocked himself, why his father's name was brought up here he thought.

" Nothing serious, just a little misunderstanding last night, forget it!" Hesti also did not want Dimas to wonder about their relationship, as he himself did not know the continuation of their story after their debate last night.

" Cooking anyway.. But it seems serious? people Om Arka until.. hmpt!" Hesti quickly fed the strawberry barley bread on the table to Adelia's mouth.

" Pregnant mothers should not be too kepo, not good for the growth of children." Answer Hesti quickly.

" Em... Then let me order some fried rice for Hes?" Dimas tried to melt the atmosphere there, so as not to be too tense.

" Can I have some seafood fried rice?" Hesti said with a slight smile.

" Prepared to be." Answer Dimas who immediately went from there.

" Try you obey me, pacarin his son do not deketin his father, certainly will not drag it Hesti!" Adelia raised her voice again, because she was sure the two of them must have been fighting despite the theme of whether she did not know.

" So you know!" Hesti immediately rubbed Adelia's stomach which had begun to be seen.

" Ebu I know, then last night you so go home alone or dianterin the same Om Arka?"

" Want to know you." Hesti threw a glance in any direction while recalling the events of last night.

" The question is Om Arka also immediately went home, kirain chased you, it turns out not? reed.. his glass my friend is taken." Adelia directly mocked her best friend who immediately glared at it.

" Well you by the way, orok denger, his face looks the same as I just know how you feel!" Cibir Hesti was annoyed.

" Dh... it's good that you say yes, I work hard every night, yes it will look like you!" Adelia did not accept it.

" Hosti?"

On the sidelines of the debate between the two of them, finally came back the voice of the man who had just become the topic of conversation between them.

" Of Arka?" Say them both at the same time.

" You've already left for work? why is your phone not active? om was to Kosan nyariin you, it turns out you are already here." Said Arka who looked a little bored because he had run around looking for Hesti until here.

" Why is Nyariin Hesti's father? you even have Hesti's cell phone number?"

It turned out that Dimas was already standing behind his father by carrying two seafood fried rice in his hand.

Huft... What other drama after this? I was lazy to argue with anyone.

" I'm suddenly full, just make Adelia Mas's fried rice." Hesti immediately stood up.

" Eating the fried rice is Del, seafood bangus for the baby's brain development, I go inside first." Hesti said back, waltzing away leaving them there.

And Arka did not dare to dwell or prevent Hesti from leaving because there was Dimas there.

" What exactly is hesti's life?" Dimas was still curious about what happened to the two of them.

" What are you doing here? when did you get home from Diklat? why are you hanging out here, why don't you just go home?" Arka even behind his nanya, he was also surprised to see his son here, but earlier when he left here, at home there was only him and the housekeeper alone.

" I just stopped by for breakfast anyway, we do have breakfast here a lot, don't we?" Dimas seemed to ask for a defense of his best friend.

" Yes.emang why? we often have breakfast three, why? daddy mind?" Asked Dimas who looked changed the look on his face.

Waduh... this Hesti really yes, want to find his own safety, what is really with the three of them anyway?

" I'm sorry Om and Dimas, it looks like I have to go inside as well, there's a patient who suddenly comes in early in the morning asking for a consultation."

Adelia who does not know sit their problems choose to go away from there, rather than being affected later due to the impact of mending avoid it she thought, even though no patient came at this hour.

" Ckk.. they both so run away all because of the father, nih.. eat fried rice for breakfast, rather than to mubadzir later." Dimas immediately thrust the other fried rice that he brought before his father.

" Who was that fried rice?" Arka finally pulled out a chair and sat there.

" Here's the real Hesti just now, but yep, he's lazy to look at me." Dimas immediately fed the fried rice to his mouth with annoyance, even though he had missed joking with the two women, because only they could make him often laugh when talking three.

" Owh has Nesti, he does like seafood fried rice anyway, but the same meatballs sausage is not this, the vegetables are also lacking." Arka immediately smiled as she recalled the incident at her restaurant that night.

" Why do you know so much about Hesti, what exactly is your relationship with Hesti? didn't you just know? I knew him before than Dad, didn't I?" Dimas immediately bombarded the question to his father, as he smiled looking at the fried rice in front of him.

Should I say yes? not angry about Dimas knowing we're close lately?

" Em... How is your Training, smooth? said you had time to teach also at the city's favorite High School huh? do not be too in the force of energy, so the lecturer is tired, still have to rest a lot, later you can easily get sick if tired." A father's advice and concerns flowed right there.

" What's dad's relationship with Hesti? you guys dating?"

Dimas immediately guessed the origin, because not usually his father was hiding something with him, especially to divert the topic of conversation like this, although they rarely met but their communication usually remained good, but their communication usually remained good, always talk and tell each other.

" Dimas... If you think that's what kind of person?"

Arka still tangled with her son's questions, she deliberately played their topic skalian explore how her son thinks about the figure of Hesti.

" I don't agree that you want to marry again."

Duars!

Just tried fishing, yet it was as if all the hopes that had just appeared were directly checkmated by the words of his son just now.

" Why?" Ask Arka in a weak tone.

" Do you intend to marry again?" All the questions from Dimas seemed difficult to answer by Arka, he felt all wrong.

But certainly, Arka did not want the relationship with his son to stretch just because of the problems of outsiders, because Dimas was the most valuable treasure for him, although Hesti often rang in his mind.

" Fuuu." Arka could only sigh violently, although she had already guessed that Dimas would not agree that he remarried.

But it seems that Hesti wants a serious relationship with him, and from the first Arka never wanted to establish a relationship without purpose, even when with Mala first though, and even then, repeatedly Arka invites Mala to go towards a serious relationship, but Mala still does not want and continues to postpone it until finally happened what they do not want.

" Faisal Dimas...What is wrong if someone wants to get married? isn't it better to get married than to accidentally do something that violates religious orders?"

The full night Arka could not sleep, after the debate with Nesti, let alone the phone could not be contacted, last night when Hesti said goodbye actually Arka also immediately joined the farewell, but Raymond held him back for a moment because he told him about the state of Samantha who now lives in her house. And that made Arka lose track of Hesti last night because she had gone home first.

Even at one third of the night he deliberately prostrated and asked for guidance to the Ones in order to be given peace of mind from all his anxiety about a woman.

For there is no better place to confide in than the Creator, who rules the universe and the human heart.

" Why should it be Hesti?" Ask Dimas back.

Degh's!

Gosh... ? or does my son have the same feelings as Hesti?

" Why is it, son? is Hesti not good?" Arka returns to find the other side of her son.

" Yes... because, um.. Father, how old is he now? why think about marriage again? have you forgotten my mother just like that." Dimas seemed confused to give what reason, but he definitely refused.

" But, is it Mas?"

" No word buts! I'm full, I want to go straight home!" Dimas immediately took the backpack he was carrying and left from there.

" Wait on, I brought the car with me, and Dad just went home." Prevent the Ark, but it seems Dimas wants to be alone.

" NO!" Shouted Dimas while passing just like that from there.

" Hawuh... the problem of gesti just not too wide, added Dimas who does not agree?" Arka's face is getting pias, confused as to how, both of them are life encouragement in his daily life.

" ck... I have to how is this? looks like Dimas is also interested in the same woman, but why didn't he tell you first? argh..he really is my son!"

Arka sat back down and leaned her head on the canteen chair, her mind was getting more chaotic, she deliberately sought Hesti early in the morning to make peace, because when she woke up from her sleep, something made her feel empty, something that made her feel empty, it turned out that there was not a single message from Nesti.

Lately, when I woke up in the morning Arka was no longer awakened by Alarm, but by a voice note from Hesti that always made him smile, even if only just chat, his heart could be flabbergasted because of the words from Hesti on the sidelines of his routine activities, and today he felt lost even if only one night.

So this morning after he prayed at dawn and fell asleep for a moment, he immediately woke up and remembered with Nesti, suddenly his longing seemed to come with a stir.

When he came to his house, it turned out that his boarding mother said he had left for work, fortunately the boarding mother was kind, willing to tell him the address of the workplace.

Perhaps the heart is like the sky that is unfathomable. Not knowing when it's cloudy and the rain is coming, not knowing if the rainbow is waiting behind the dark. Love is like that too. Not knowing when a heart will be inhabited by someone. I don't know if it's happy or sad.

..."Stay strong because life does not end just because of failure, disappointment, and even canceled by someone."...

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