The True Love of Cupu
Always imagined

"If so I say yes ma'am" Reza told Siti's mother after Tara's departure.

"Yes son Reza, thank you very much nganterin Tara, sorry if ngerepotin" said Siti's mother was not happy.

"Not really my mom seneng can even help others, if that's why I say ma'am, assalamualaikum"

"Girishal"

After getting out of the house Tara Reza immediately get into her car parked in front of the house Tara perfectly.

"I think Irfan likes Tara" Reza told himself when he started driving his car slowly.

When Reza's car passed through a surau located in the middle of the village he stopped the speed of his car.

"Is Tara ngajar njai there?"

When Reza was crouching to get down or not suddenly someone knocked on the glass of his car.

Geck..

"Why?" reza asked as he opened his car window.

"What's going on here?" ari asked the man who knocked on the window.

"Lu Ar, no coincidence through here anyway" he lied.

"Well, how come you stop in the middle of the gini road?" ask Ari again.

"Lu why the hell is Ar, why is it like a lady kepo?" reza Kesel.

"Lu who why see noh behind your car" said Ari, while pointing towards the back. When Reza looked at the back of his car there were already about five motorcycles in line.

"Astagfirullah" said Reza then he immediately pulled over his car, when Reza was done pulling the car he immediately got out of the car to apologize, because it had blocked the road.

"My apologies were unintentional" he said, not feeling well.

"Yes, but next time don't kayak that again" said a motorcyclist, then he continued his delayed journey caused by the car that Reza was driving.

While near the car Ari was laughing out loud.

"Ngapain you laughing? that's kayak?" reza asked as he got closer to Ari.

"Lagian you're in the car daydreaming what the hell is blocking the road?" ari asked as she reduced her laughter.

"Especially, I was in the car thinking Tara had forgotten the place," he said but did not reach his lips, if Reza told Ari who was actually Ari would laugh more.

"Ooh yeah Ar, what are you doing here?"

"Well, if I go anywhere usually come through here"

"Kok I don't know if your house can also pass through here?"

"Yes, you go through the front road if you play to my house, this is the shortcut" explained Ari.

As Ari was chatting with Reza from the surau door a girl wearing a hijab gracefully came out after she finished teaching the children. And it just so happened that Ari stood facing that direction while Reza turned her back so Ari could see the appearance of Tara.

"Who's that, pretty actually wearing hijab?" she said after seeing Tara she couldn't recognize Tara, because Tara was a little different when wearing the hijab.

"Sir Tara," call Aldo, the boy who often pranks Tara when Tara's appearance was still cute. Hearing Tara's name called Reza immediately turned her body so currently her position with Ari is the same..

"So much to see" Reza's inner.

"Tara!" ari said in disbelief.

While in front of the surau Tara was chatting with Aldo, the two laughed together.

"Sir Tara," call Aldo's friend.

"Yes why?" Tara replied, while displaying her smile to the children it did not escape the eyes of the two men who had seen Tara with the children from a distance.

"Sister, tomorrow night we're going to play sister ya's house" pinta Aldo and a few other children.

"Okay All"

"Since when did Tara start njajar njai children?" ask Ari who she knows.

"From the beginning" replied Reza.

Hearing Reza's answer, Ari immediately turned to Reza who had answered his question he looked at Reza with full investigation.

"What?" tanya Reza felt a strange look from Ari.

"Kok you know?"

"I'm so lucky"

"That means that all this time I was guided by Tara dong?, but not the Damar mang who ngajar njai in this village?"

"Where do I know"

Just as Tara was about to leave from the front of the surau, suddenly a man who was quite mature came out of the door to the right of the surau.

"Neng Tara hasn't come home yet?" ask mang Damar kindly.

"Not yet this mang just want to" replied Tara no less friendly.

"Who is he? why does it look like Tara" Reza's inner self doesn't accept, somehow Reza always doesn't like to see Tara talking to other men, even seeing Tara chat with her cousin Irfan, Reza did not like it.

While Ari who was next to Reza saw the change in his face that had been his own smile when he saw Tara, but when the Damar man came out his face turned red like he wanted to get angry.

"That's why Damar he already has a quiet wife" said Ari, understanding what is happening to Reza. Hearing what Ari threw just from his mouth Reza breathed a sigh of relief..

"Well, he really likes Tara, when Tara was still a cupu ni son humiliating her in front of many people, when she was a long time ago, but instead of Reza from the past like the same girl he helped first huh? when I was the same I wanted to bully the girl, even Reza often told me the same story if often dream of the girl again.

But I don't know if the human heart no one knows what else now he does not know where the girl is" Ari's mind while shaking his own head to see the behavior of this friend.

"Re" said Ari while holding Reza's shoulder.

"What?"

"Aren't you sorry about Tara? for your behavior first, do not expect him to want to repay your love if you just never apologize to him"

Hearing Ari's words just now Reza's face turned sad. "Gue's been trying to apologize to Ar, but he's not sorry I might be my fault just as he's fatal. I like him, even though he does not like me, I also do not papa, I am sorry for him I like Ar" replied Reza sad.

"Patient Re, surely he will forgive you," said Ari gave encouragement to his best friend. Because it is too cool to confide in the two of them until they are not aware that Tara, Mang Damar and other children are no longer in front of the surau.

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On the balcony of a man's luxurious house was enjoying the beauty of the city from the balcony of his room he enjoyed the afternoon atmosphere while drinking the juice that was already available on the table.

"Why can't I forget his face every time I close my eyes that there is just a beautiful face Tara, and why his name always appears in my head" said Irfan.

He smiled as he played the juice glass he had already grasped and enjoyed the afternoon atmosphere in the city from the balcony of his own room.