Three Generations of Sultans
82. Love Language.

...Happy Reading's...

While Hesti was still gawking, confused by the answer he had to say, it turned out that their car had stopped in the yard of a house that was quite simple, but very clean and beautiful, he said, surrounded by a fence of trees cut in such a way, and a courtyard filled with green grass, very beautiful and soothing.

" Is this right here, um?" Ganesh asked before he got out of the car.

" Owh.yeah, that's his house. Let's go down." Arka immediately forgot her words to Nesti and chose to get out of the car.

" Oh.woi... Hesti? you don't want to go down, but you're still talking about people!" Adelia ripped through the door of Hesti's car from outside.

" Wait on Del.. wait!" Hesti did not immediately go down, he instead lowered his window glass first.

" Yes down, why are you still hanging there?" Adelia immediately ruffled her waist towards her crazy friend.

" Del... You were also horrified earlier, did Arka mean to shoot me?" Asked Hesti who seemed to not believe what he heard.

" Aren't you dead?" Ask Adelia who looked at her best friend's face that turned red.

" Not dead Adelia Aghata! do you understand the language of love?" Let Hesti down with annoyance.

" What love language is Hes? Om Arka must have just joked about that, don't be a baperan deh be a person, did you forget what he said before?" Adelia immediately chuckled to herself while leaning her hands against the car window.

" Which one?" Hersti's brain seemed to have fallen because it was too washed away with his own feelings.

" Om Arka does not want to think of his soul mate, he wants Dimas only married." Adelia said with a slanted smile.

" Yes too? but why did he shoot me earlier?" Geruti Hesti weakly.

" That's why I saranin, you're the same Dimas, noh.. The guy came, handsome so really, smart again, he's soon to be a lecturer, less try Dimas, he's perfect Man, less, right?" Adelia points to Dimas who just got out of his father's car.

" Ckk... person I like his father really, if he is perfect why did you not marry him first? why did you try Ganesh?" Hesti who directly pushed the door hard, so that made Adelia's body almost fall backward.

" Gosh Adelia?" Dimas immediately ran and caught Adelia's body so as not to fall on the green grass.

Ganesh who heard the name of his wife called immediately turned his head back, and when he saw Dimas holding Adelia's body, as if the seeds of his eyes were about to come out, and were ready to peck prey from the other side.

" Don't touch my wife!" Ganesh immediately ran over and pulled Adelia into his arms.

" Don't.. lebai!" Umpat Dimas who immediately left them and chose to enter his brother's house after his father who had already entered the house.

" Your jealousy chains the heart.. it weakens the spirit of self. when I put on sweetness then.all that I put aside.." Hesti who saw the scene immediately started humming ria, and insinuating them, as if the married couple were becoming entertainment for her disappointment when she recalled Adelia's words about Arka earlier.

" I wish I had taken heart.I have carried myself far away.but my forgiveness is born of the heart.. Overcome.." Dimas who really likes Malay songs immediately sang along to continue the lyrics of the song from Nesti.

" No, you fit in with his son, but he was after his father!" Said Adelia who immediately pursued her footsteps.

" Sssst quiet! just so you know Del, the experienced one is more charming." Hesti said steadily.

" Sotoy luu!" Adelia immediately nudged her best friend's arm and they ended up laughing together.

The way of God can never be expected by anyone, and never expected by his people, as long as they believe, nothing is impossible for Him.

Moreover, Arka's mother whose hair already looks gray, but still looks beautiful with a wrinkled face. He deliberately came to his brother's house because Arka also contacted him if he would visit there.

" Kid Mala.." At first glance, Arka's mother immediately recognized Mala.

" mother? uhh... auntie?" Mala answered immediately walked over and cut Arka's mother's fingers.

MAMMA? she was supposed to be your mother first, but it turns out that God has other wills.

Arka smiled as she saw the two shaking hands and even hugging each other.

" Etherm. ehermm.." Carlos who saw Arka smiling immediately cleared his throat.

" You healthy, son? you still look pretty until now?" Said Arka's mother who smiled happily, she remembered the services of Mala when the state of Arka slumped first, and she will never forget until anytime.

" Aunty could be, my son is already a big aunt." Mala replied that she felt ashamed of herself.

" Then we go in?" Arka's mother immediately hugged Mala's waist to enter the room.

If you had defended Mala when she came here, she would have been your son Mah.

Arka's smile could not recede seeing the familiarity of the two of them.

Why are they that familiar? I'm so happy to meet Arka's mother, just watch out later until home, I make you can't get out of bed baby!

Another Arka was also the attitude of Carlos, who chose to throw his gaze into the cool yard of the house.

And their conversation began, no one objected to the decision of his brother Arka, because it was his own will, to be a useful person in the rest of his life.

" Thank you, sir, for helping our son." Carlos said as he shook the already weak man's hand.

Even he did not want to be taken to the hospital, because there was no development anymore, and their money was used up for medical expenses.

" I'm glad to be able to help your son, at least both ma taku can still see my daughter until she grows up, even if not with my body." Answer the man slowly.

" Thank you sir, may this be a field of reward and charity for your family." Replied Carlos who was very moved by the father's kindness, because it turns out there are still people as good as that on this earth, not even asking for any conditions as a reciprocal.

" When you're gonna do it, I'm ready to be born." Saying back.

" Hm... Carlos, can we talk to you outside for a minute?" Arka immediately held Carlos' shoulder when she heard his brother's speech.

" Of course." Replied Carlos who immediately responded.

" We're out for a while uncle, there are some things we have to talk about, uncle just continue to rest first." Said Arka while holding his uncle's hand which was like a bone only.

Repeatedly he persuaded his uncle to seek treatment in the city or out of the country, but he never wanted to, because indeed his hopes were thin and no longer strong had to travel far, far away, he just wants to enjoy the rest of his life in his beloved hometown.

..." There is no life without problems, and no struggle without fatigue, keep the spirit until your Bismilah becomes Alhamdulilah."...

TO BE CONTINUE'S...