
Even if the heart is troubled, the emotions and anger have not completely disappeared. He still has to carry out his duties as an office employee.
By working perhaps, he could forget everything that was happening at the moment.
But all that nonsense, hours of work breaks usually arrive so quickly. But today it looks slow, he is also not focused on his work.
“Bang, from earlier listen not at all? Here we are creating TOR ... for the project in NTT loh?” sudden Aidin protest. The discussion is about the background and reasons for the construction of the hospital in Tagawiti village, Ile Ape District, where the residents of Tagawiti must travel 24.9m or 53 minutes by car. To get to the nearest RSUD located in Lewoleba, District Nubatukan.
“Woyy!' aidin shouted while throwing a pen at his best friend, making the two people who were with him turn their eyes towards Ali.
The man was shocked when the pen suddenly hit his chest.
“His ... what the fuck are you,” he said standing from his seat. Staring annoyed at Aidin, he was sure that none of the people there, daring to reprimand him in a rude manner.
“What the fuck? Our people are serious there, even silence ..work intention is not the heck!” cecar Aidin who looks emotional, realize the morning work has not been completed as well. Plus the most influential person, just quietly playing a ballpoint pen.
The atmosphere in the room looks hot, making Miranda and Zulfa scared. If there is a curse from two men. What they know, very close.
Ali rubbed his rough face, he realized his mistake.
“We continue this discussion after a break,” said Aidin staring at the clock that is circular in hand, making the two women out of the room.
He saw Ali standing with both hands resting on the table. Aidin is back, “Why? Is there a problem?” Clear out how many sheets of paper are scattered on the long table.
Ali exhaled, glancing at Aidin for a moment.
“Biasalah ...life problems,” the answer is relaxed.
He won yet to tell his best friend about his biggest decision.
The two friends came out of the meeting room together. Aidin clutched Ali's shoulders while chuckling.
Making Miranda and Zulfa who was waving the incident in the room, immediately mingkem.
With frown, full of questions. The two men seemed to get along, like there was never a problem.
“That's weird ... gua thought ... there will be a fistfight,” exclaimed Miranda staring at the two men walking in opposite directions from her.
“Pak Ali with Mas Aidin that his friendship has been like brothers ..tau Mir, they already know inside out. So naturally, although the pen flew ... there would be no such thing as a brawl,” chuckles Zulfa who stood beside Miranda.
***
“Loh Li your hand is healed?” said Sean who just arrived at their cafe subscription after Jum’at prayer.
On a typical day they prefer to eat at the office cafe. But when Friday’at, require them to go to the mosque. So the four friends became that day to gather together.
“As seen,” replies staring at the menu book.
Seeing that Arfa who is in office with Ali, knew earlier than his two best friends (Sean, Setefan)
Unlike Aidin, the young man knew it more deeply. I don't know why Ali did it, that's what he still doesn't understand.
They also had a fun conversation.
“Lu wants to join Li, from artist to businessman ... everything is there,” bargain Sean, not the first time he offered Ali to play ball.
“Saharan skil,” hatchback back.
“Ah .. sometime, I have to design a problem. By the way, anyone knows a lawyer?”
The three looked surprised by Ali's words.
“Lawyer?” Aidin back make sure. What you hear is true.
Ali gave a small nod, made Arfa speak up, “What problem are you, until you have to bring a lawyer, land problems are auctioned?”
“Lu kidding?” sean asked seriously.
“Now, you think there's such a thing as people joking about divorce,” he said putting food in his mouth.
“Whose name?” lontar Arfa, made Ali curse and kick the man's leg at the table. The empu grimaced in pain.
“Sial, I have two blocks, I don't use filters.” The third laughed crisply at Ali's reply.
“Eh, really know Li, there are two terms. Which one to choose?” perceptive Arfa sipped his ramen.
“They are not an option .. nor do I want to, live with guilt for hurting this one, to be with that one.”
“Maybe this farewell is good for the three of us,” he said with a blank look.
Making the three pity, honestly they did not expect to get bad news from his best friend's household.
From there Aidin began to know, the reason Ali stayed at the hotel. But he doesn't know yet, the real reason. About Ali's hand that was healed a long time ago. But the man he already considered his older brother, actually hid from everyone.
“I need people who know the law.. His best friend is in trouble should be helped,” exclaimed Ali.
“Gua anyway 'do not have a recommendation bro...” says Sean fast.
“There is, even you know the same person,” said Arfa, making Ali look at him with a fine frown on the forehead.
“Who?”
“Airin!”
Ali seemed to be thinking hard, trying to remember the name, which Arfa said he knew him.
“Airin, who? A very foreign kok eelinga!”
“Irene, first Junior High friend, who usually dipalakin the same, our upperclassman.”
“Ouwh ..si pigtails, whose clothes are often dirty in the elbows and shoulders. Speaking of earlier dong... use say Airin everything,” cetus Ali that makes Sean and Aidin just silently listen.
“Lu's adjutant who gave him the nickname Airin, the whole school called him Ran-ren. Lest there be shrimp in the pan again,” cynical Arfa scoffed.
“Ck .. The concept is not like that, bro! School days are synonymous with the search for validation, a competitive nature. Yes that's what I did first, where the letter 'i' so 'ai” The man laughed crisply considering the carelessness he had once done.
“Identik be aidentik,” exclamation Aidin terbahak.
“Nah .. yes it will make it easier for us to read English right .. just fix the writing.”
“How do you want, use Airin services as an advocate?” cut Arfa.
“Emmm ...try deh lu contact .. if it's okay, I'm okay!”
“Lu who has a problem making, the cave that contacts him. Yes you are, the cave send the number now.” Turn on the phone screen.
“I do not feel good Fa, contact period when there is a need only. Please, you talk, to him. Tell me if Ali, there's a cake problem, or whatever it is up to you, leave it to you..”.
“Wait for us late, you said earlier. What does contact mean when there is a need? You ngarep? After this is more intensive?” it was Sean's temptation that made Ali tick.
“The iddah period has not been implemented, the time has prepared woyy fishing...” exclaimed Aidin smiled wryly towards Sean.
“Din, men don't have Iddah time. All he has is a good time, is not Li, free ... loose .. hover you, drift far away...”.Blinked his eyes at Ali.
“Presetannn...”.
TBC...