A SPECK OF LIGHT (Handle of Good-Loving Love)
2. Atma Purnama

The clear sky began to dim, welcoming the warm afternoon twilight. On a five-foot terrace of the two-storey shophouse, Soldier and his three friends were busy compiling their sales tools.

Askar Atma Purnama has a name meaning that he is very proud of.

The Protective male who had a soul bloomed radiantly like the moonlight.

20-year-old boy, orphan. Living in Kota Regency with his brother and sister-in-law.

His morning to noon activities help his sister-in-law sell in the traditional market and afternoon until 11 pm he will sell Kebab and Burger. The business he started himself.

Kebab Brother Handsome.

That name was his own pride.

"Don't we open the delivery today?" asked Reza one of her friends who worked with her.

"Open up Za." she answered briefly.

He is still focused on composing tortila kebab, meat kebab, fried chicken already in milk, eggs, nuggets, sausages, vegetable lettuce, onions, margarine, mayonaise, chili sauce, tomato sauce, cheese sauce, cheese sauce, tomatoes, and cucumbers in their respective places.

While others are still compiling equipment tools. Meat burner, frying place, butcher knife, heating pan, food clamp, gas stove in every available folding table, gas regulator, plate, box or kebab paper, plastic, and cutting board.

"Don't go in tomorrow, will I let you in? my girl's coming home." Reza's permission wasn't good.

"Go."

Soldiers of course allow, as a man who had been dating during the school period, of course, sad if he could not meet.

I don't know what the reason until now is still at home menjomblo, even though his face is quite handsome, his skin is not white, but not black as well, nose pointed, tall, weight is right with his height. Even if you do not wear clothes, the muscles and chest of the field are quite perfect at a young age.

"Bang, kebab sausage 3 yes." the buyer's message immediately deftly he made him while his other friends were already working.

"This is sis, everything is 30 thousand ya" he said, while receiving 50 thousand bills and then opened a special drawer where the money from the sale then took two pieces of 10 thousands.

"Thank you, brother, come again tomorrow and wash your eyes look at us handsome and agape.

Always his friendliness and narcissism became the hallmark of his. His smile was glistened when he saw one regular customer approaching him.

"What kind of beautiful sister would you like to order?" ask her.

"Yes, meat kebab 2 yes."

He just nodded because of the rhythmic heartbeat. If I could be honest, she'd already fallen for this woman.

For some reason, seeing those eyes that were emitting sadness was eager for him to comfort and treat the wounds. But all that he could not do.

Because that woman is a man's wife.

"Where's the big brother?"

"Still girls I bang."

Soldiers laughed, since knowing this woman was married and had children, always the answer was like that.

When viewed from the posture of this woman must be people think it is still a girl. Because his body is tiny and there is no stubborn fat around his stomach.

"This is my brother" he said, receiving money from the woman.

"Thank you yes, may the more in demand and the more handsome to quickly marry."

Again he just laughed.

The soldier looked at the woman's back, out of nowhere this feeling came from. There are a lot of girls he meets every day. But only that woman was able to shake his heart.

Every woman bought a kebab by herself. His friendly and cheerful attitude made him comfortable. However, if the woman comes with a man who is believed to be her husband. This woman's face must have turned grim.

There was a big question mark in his head.

At first he thought it might be in a bad mood. But why repeatedly?

"This is a soldier, don't go crazy" he murmured while making kebabs and burgers for other customers' orders.

...****...

The next day, as usual Soldier woke up before dawn because he had to go to the market with his sister-in-law to sell.

"Askar, if you're tired, you'd better stay home." said her sister-in-law, Heri.

"What a bang. Later if I do not join the sale, the customer brother kangen the same me who is handsome." said Askar narcissistic.

Plaques

"Awh, it hurts sister." The soldier grimaced when his arm hit the older brother.

"Biarin, you're being a smart guy know you're not. Pantes is still single." murmured the older sister, Hana.

"Just be calm, my soul mate still has people today. Then when it's time I'll pick you up."

Hana just shook her head looking at the behavior of her sister.

"So, am I handsome yet?" ask the soldiers when they leave together.

"Just the same, soldier. Even in the market if it is still dark gini who buy the fathers and mothers."

"Yes, who knows if I'd like to apply for their daughter."

Heri just kept quiet to see the brother-sister's argument. He was used to seeing this scene every day.

"The age is still 20 years already thinking of marriage." said Hana.

"Don't be wrong, brother, this brother of yours can already make children. Handsome and beautiful certainly." said Soldier proudly.

Hearing the younger brother talk about the problem makes the child immediately pull out the ears of the Soldier.

"Don't try to make a child before marrying your target girl, Soldier." Hana said.

Soldiers themselves are wiping their ears that feel hot. "Wih, know her I'm sister. I told you, he still belongs to people."

"Follow, let's go. You guys always fight like this." Heri broke up the brothers and started the engine of his pick-up car.

Soldiers looked out the window, it was still dark because Mentari did not look a little going up.

Again he cursed himself why he answered like that. Indirectly mention the woman again.

He only knew his nickname, nothing else. Why I like that woman.

Adzilla.

"Beautiful name." she muttered still sounding Hana.

"Who? Adzilla's? oh so she's the girl who can already melt your frozen heart?" cibir Hana's.

Soldiers cut their lips. "What a papo?"

"Ck. Don't mess with girls, soldier. If only for playing mending do not date. Mending prayers and looking for a lot of money."

Soldier breathed. "Yes, my ugly brother and I are handsome. I told you, he's still somebody's."

Soldiers no longer answered every nagging of the older brother. Because he knows it's for the good of you.

Why do I feel you're unhappy? muttered Soldier recalled the sad gaze of the woman who was able to knock on the door of his heart.

❤️

TB