The Tough Man's Body
* HAND LINE* "Total Failed "
Chapter 4
" Yes...! Aji cheers in her heart, happy and full of joy.
With permission from Umi, then leave the two of them, after being in the car.
" Sister Aji, I'm sorry, I opened the window a little, I'm not strong with air AC." Pinta.
" Please Fit, free to open more is also okay, it happens that the outside air is not dusty. Or reduced, what because of the rain earlier?" Aji fishing rod to open the conversation.
" Thank you, brother." Timpal Fitrie, who was silent again.
" In pandeglang there are still many subtle creatures." Aji fishing rod., but Fitrie did not respond to Aji's chirp. Either for reasons of condolence or there are other reasons that make him reluctant to talk.
Aji understood that with conditions that were less conducive to continuing her speech that originally wanted to start a conversation with a mild joke, it turned out that Fitrie did not respond to it at all.
The silence that lasted only a few moments did not make Aji feel uncomfortable or there was such a feeling, the proof is that he was calm-quiet face Fitrie's attitude like that.
Fortunately Aji because the journey is only two kilometers away, a less friendly atmosphere could have been ignited by the slorohnya it made Fitrie provoked to lift the issue that was warm circulating in the community.
Especially among young people of his age. The car has arrived in front of Aji's parents' house, this is a fortuitous solution for the two of them so don't mind it. For Aji this is
" Yess !".......
The vehicle that brought them to Aji's parents' house had entered the courtyard of the house in which there was a Mother who always respected Aji.
After the vehicle stopped perfectly, percis in the yard of the house.
Quickly and deftly, he came down to then turn to the front of the car and merta come to the left of the car body.
Opened her front left door as a form of good treatment of men against the Eve, here is Aji against Fitrie.
This is all he does, solely in the condition that he is willing to accept and sincerely for the sake of his true love for the woman before him.
That was his attitude towards this woman of his dreams.
A long time ago, now, perhaps also in the future, which he will live. The intention in his heart, will never change, despite the passage of time.
A moment later they walked side by side towards the terrace of the house and then knead the Bell button installed on the wall pole in the front porch space of the house.
by events like the ones he is walking today, besides himself he feels like a human being who today is better than yesterday, with the hope also, tomorrow will be better than today.
After waiting for a while, there was a response from the host, with the opening of the door, and the head of a girl appeared to open the door, answering Aji's greeting.
" Eee Om Aji,. Enin.., there's Om Aji !" he shouted loudly while running away from Aji and Fitrie after the girl Salim first to the two.
Aji was not allowed to enter the inner room of his mother's house, by once again saying a greeting this time addressed to Emah.
" wa Alaikum salam, warahmatullahi wa barokatuh." replied Emah with a smile and stood up from his seat.
Aji and Fitrie meet Emah and the other family who happen to be there.
" What are you cooking.?" Tegur Aji's.
" Peat your favorite Ji.. Ee this is Fitrie, you didn't tell Emah that you wanted to come with Fitrie." said Emah.
"Deliberately not intentionally Mah.., if here deliberately Aji will feel there is something to be completed, O.ya Mah mumpung remember, there is a salute from Haruki for Emah, he said, he hasn't been able to come here Mah, busy still rame his workshop." Aji Papar.
" Wa Alaikum hail warahmatullahi wa barokatuh, yes Haruki last came here with his mamie. Coincidentally wanted to Pilgrimage to the tomb of sheh Mansur Cikadueun, he deliberately stopped here, Haruki good boy." Said Emah.
" For a while Aji tried not to come to Pandeglang, whatever the reason, anyway this is only for a while."
" Aji, in fact, I want to know from yesterday - yesterday, want to ask you, who is the young woman you brought here last night, where is the rain" said Emah suddenly.
Heck...! Her chest felt as if it was getting poked by someone's elbow right in the upper part of her heart.
Aji was speechless and not a word could be thrown from her lips that felt as if something was stuck in her throat.
A mother who knows quite a lot, the attitude of her child, she feels she has made a mistake to her child, which is obviously difficult to rectify.
" Aji.., I mean you ask like that, not want to interfere in your personal affairs son," Stammered Emah said.
" No Mah.., it's okay, just all the problems must be clearly sat the problem,"
Aji Papar.
So Aji was back to tell the chronology of the incident, starting from the time he was called by Anggi to come to his house, at that time he did not know that after his death from taking Shinta for treatment.
Only one day did not arrive, his picture with Shinta was good when he was sitting in the terrace room which doubles as a waiting room at Sarinah's mother's house, including when he stood on the fence of the house in the form of a living fence from a shrub tree plant, or when he was chatting with two middle-aged men.
All scenes that have been in the form of live images, have been plastered on the screen medsos Tiktok.
With in the background by a pop song whose lyrics are as follows..," Once,🎶 you are guilty ,🎵 I forgive.,🎼🎶 Twice you are guilty also I forgive... And next.
Even crazier there is a scene that illustrates how when he walked an umbrella under heavy rainfall, all was plastered on social media, to make it fall into a state of mind.
" It has been so far that technology penetrates the real world, which in its current grip is a rectangular box object whose size is one centimeter thick was not, and can be inserted into a shirt bag, and can be put into a pocket, but it has been able to save for later shown to the audience, a living image of the events that have passed.
...ΩΩΩΩΩ...
Intentionally discussing a problem considered by many, Aji has made a case that has made the parents' family into Aib in the view of the community of almost the entire City, for those who have known it.
It is not closed the possibility that Fitrie already knew about it.
Moreover, he had just heard directly from Emah the person who deserved him to believe every word, not on complaints from others.
Or said someone who might not like the man, who might describe the man who had captured his heart with a negative picture.
The question that Emah asked Aji was more than enough for him, strengthening his stance and strengthening his confidence in his decision that he had once taken, when it was still accompanied by doubt, was still accompanied by doubt, but today there will be no more words of apology let alone doubt. Everything was clear. To him, Sailors were like that.!!!
Fitrie.!!, listen to my explanation first!", yesterday I deliberately stopped by your house Fit, it is true from Cimanuk, to send the needs of Shinta medicine entrusted by Wulan to me....
However, all the series of sentences were only stored in his chest that began to feel tight, not the power to be released through his throat. When his memory recaps the sentence he said when asking the girl to join Shinta to Serang.
" Fit.., meet, this is Aunt Shinta one of her sisters Emah who lives in Bandung ".........
Under the glare of Fitrie's eyes that seemed like there was a thin pool of water covering her retina, which should have been stagnant water and her petals were no longer able to stem it.
Then the water fell into his lap through both sides of his cheek.
But it happened first, when he first felt what was called Disappointment. Now his heart is immune even though the feelings are now not much different. Only what he now felt was different was his heart..
He himself asked in his mind. Why am I not crying ? have these Tears dried up, or has my heart been petrified ?.
Aji drooped his body lost the spirit to continue telling the chronological events that actually and all he had prepared so mature and perfect was gone.
Along the loss despite a speck of hope to regain the once lost gem.
