You Relieve Me to Take Off
Ch59: Have Twins

...~True life lived when small changes occur~ - Leo Tolstoy...

Maybe that's how Ali feels right now. Where it used to be, every night hanging out with his boarding friends. A week ago nothing like that existed.

I don't know what the main factor is.

He doesn't know!

But maybe that's how the world works.

What ever was could be lost at any time. Yes, the same, his spirit when he first joined the basketball group because he was offered Bastian. He was so enthusiastic, his pleasure when he entered the basketball court, bursting. When he heard his name.

The desire to put the basketball into the ring, after successfully drible the ball. And outwitting the opponent was the most thrilling thing for him. But for a week, his passion has decreased.

That's what makes him look for new things.

His condition, however, required him to seek his own happiness.

From this he understood, basically. No man will remain with him. Except his own body.

Friend, father, the woman he loves. Which he thought would always be with him, when he needed. It seems that he cannot always be with her.

All the humans he encountered, had their own time duration. Some are long, some are short. There may even be something to give a pause. Then continue. Maybe that's what happened to his best friend Aidin.

The young man who could be said to always be with him. Lately, he has been busy taking care of his sick mother.

“Tiramisu and water only,” the message when the cafe waiter asks.

Sitting in the middle of the cafe visitors, at least make it entertained.

Although he is only alone, compared to other visitors who come with friends, girlfriends, and family.

But because of the live music that night, made him drift in the lyrics of the song. But the one that caught his attention was the singer.

Boys who have a height of approximately 142.5cm. Successfully made Ali's eyes not turn away. Unaware that the order was placed on the table.

“While singing the song west his voice sounds eloquent, but for Indo looks kagok,” his comment stroked his chin thinking.

That night he seemed to forget, if in a few days he would have the first trial with Wan Aina. And he also forgets Meisya's presence which is always in his dreams when he sleeps.

At first he rejected his dream. But the more he refused, the more it would drive him crazy. He also tried to accept that his dream was a natural thing. Recalling together with Meisya, fairly long.

Until ten he decided to return to the boarding house. She spread her body thinly, and her arms as a pillow. Staring at the brownish white ceiling, which is wet if the rain comes.

Somehow his mind could not be separated, from the figure of the boy he had just met in the cafe, although he could not see the boy's face clearly. Because it sits away from the performance venue.

There was a sense of awe, which made him want to get to know more closely.

“Huft!” Take a deep breath, hoping that the day will change soon. So that he was given the opportunity to meet the boy, who might be 12 years old.

Now his hand reached into the pocket of his pants. He picked up his phone, opened the record app, which slowly played the song.

(Paper plane-JKT48) boy version earlier.

“Fortunately had asked for help mbak-mbak record his voice,” muttered Ali remember, how he could get a recording of the voice of the boy who stole his attention.

***

The night had changed, the morning was different, to make him happy. How not, if in the previous nights Meisya became her sleeping flower.

So last night was different, the boy he met at the cafe. Successfully take over.

I don't know who the boy was, which made him crazy.

That week Ali seemed more eager to carry out his activities. Starting from jogging, to go GM to do weight lifting.

At nine o'clock, Bastian was a new friend he knew while on the ball court, and one of the people who invited him to join the basketball group. Invite him to come in the first child's aqiqahan.

“OK Bro! One hour right?” tanyanya put a small towel that was used to wipe the sweat.

It did not take long after the dzuhur prayer, he immediately ran the newly adopted motorbike. After returning home from the religious court (ikrar talak Meisya)

The black metic motor, he bought it immediately. For him the most important thing is the benefits of what the goods he has on him. Not respecting others, because he has that stuff.

Arriving in the courtyard of Bastian's house, Ali was silent for a moment on his motorbike. Seeing a crowded situation.

Before finally getting inside. Find a host who invited him.

He smiled knottedly, when he found Bastian sitting cradled in his little body.

“Congratulation Day! May it be a blessing,” said Ali patted Bastian's shoulder from the side.

Makes the master shocked. “Still Bro has arrived.”

“What's the name?” he stroked the baby's cheek with a finger.

His heart trembled again, if God asked him what he wanted. Maybe he didn't hesitate to ask to make himself a father.

“Kayak your name..”

Bastian's wife who heard her husband's words just smiled.

“What do you mean?” Ali took the water.

“Honestly the cave inspired your name Ndan!”

Ndan is the greeting word that Bastian said when they were together which is taken from the word commander.

“Makanya nadzar cave, if the cave boy is born normal. His name is cave of love, names like Ali. Be Mahbubah Alia Al-Rasyida.”

“At first he protested,” said Bastian glanced at his wife. Make the empu down.

“But after knowing the meaning, he instantly agreed.”

Ali gave a small nod, he knew the meaning of that barrage of words. Beloved woman, Alia who has the highest meaning, or noble. And Al-Rashid itself is taken from the 99 qualities of Allah which means the Most Intelligent.

“Name is prayer, so hope cave. May my daughter be a very noble beloved woman, in the presence of the Most Clever!”

“So I have a twin of this story?” joking Ali makes people laugh.

After a brief visit to Bastian's house, he went straight home. But different from the usual day. Hung et al, who usually just returned from the cost of bada magrib, Sunday seemed to be busy enjoying the holiday.

“Mas ... from where?” jomed shouted, as his motorbike passed them.

“Aqiqahan!” Follow the yell because the parking lot is in the corner.

Ali immediately got down and took off his helmet. Walking towards his boarding place, but when he wanted to go up Jomed yelled at him.

“Mas don't want to join?”

“I change clothes relaxed first!”

“Wokey ...” Thumbs up at him.

The clock shows at three o'clock in the afternoon, the white car parked in front of the boarding houses.

Ali who was cool playing carom with his boarding friends did not hear the roar of the car stopped.

“Mas, Sister Irene is coming!” Jomed disturbs his concentration. When you want to hit a piece, go into the bag.

Hearing that he immediately turned his head to make sure what was right. Or Jomed is trying to prank himself.

And sure enough, the new advocate lady got out of the car with a pink kebaya and high heels.

“Al ..lu why not get ready?” Irene shouted from a distance.

Successfully made Ali upset, because Irene's screams made Hung's mouth etch, kissing her.

“Ciuwit ..start to valid Nih..” Hung cheering.

Makes Ali look hard.

“Ngapain ready?” tanyanya walked up to Irene who seemed to have trouble walking with a pull and high heels.

“Ngapain you said ..so at dawn the cave has been chat lu, ask for the company of a wedding person! You don't read heh?”

“Whose email?” tanyanya folded both her hands on the chest.

“Woyyy ... It turns out Mas Ali can tease!” shouts Hung et al, which makes Ali look over.

“Hah? Is there something wrong with my question? Driver is not!” he looked back at Irene.

“Lu Yes Al...” Hitting Ali hard on the shoulder made the man grimace and rub his hot shoulder.

“Gua as a friend, already want to help you a lot. Well now the cave asks for help, you nyalak. Anjir ..ya already that's how I withdraw from your attorney .. take care of your own case!” rambling Irene with a quick lafadz.

Ali let out a long sigh, arguing with Irene. It won't make him win.

“Mana, keys?” the door asks for the key from Irene's hand.

The woman looked doubtful, giving the key to her friend.

“Lu right?”

“I - yes!” emphatically.

“Yes but you don't wear this shirt, do you?” Irene pointed at Ali's body from top to bottom.

“Indeed why is something wrong heh? Where's the key?” Ali pulled the car keys out of Irene's hand and walked towards the car.

“Al ..lu don't be shy cave. Time to marriage wear same cinos pants jerseys!” yelling at Ali from behind. Run after his friend who opened the car door.

“Hahahaha, Mas Ali is really reckless!” exclaim Hung.