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Anin went back into the cafe. Ruminating dance. I don't know what's bothering her mind. Anin sat back in her chair.

"Ri, Ri. What do you think?"

"Hem? No papa. I'm kind of thinking about Angga's talk"

"Sholat istharoh, God's most righteous answer"

"Keep me now how's dong?"

"Where's what?"

"Sama Angga, you go back with me"

"Can't do it, Mas Bagas went to his house"

"Ah lo, lo if you want aja maksa. If I need you, you like this" replied Tari pouting.

"Emang why did he go back with Angga?"

"Lo I don't understand, I'm getting clumsy. Please"

"Sorry Dance my dear friend, next time yes" Anin saw her hp. A chat came in.

Bagas : Yank in front of the cafe. Exit out

Me : wait for Bengas Mas bebeb

Anin put her hp in the bag.

"Ri, I'm ahead. I'll go back, okay?"

"What's? Mas... What was it? Bebeb? Hahahaha, you weird couple"

"Ih, biarin. That's my darling call to him"

"It's up to you Nin, I'll go back myself"

"As far as you go, I go first. Adios. Don't forget Friday night nginep my house" Anin waved her hand at Dari and approached Bagas.

Anin up on the rear motor seat. Bagas drove his motor home.

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Dance spread her gaze throughout the cafe. But his eyes did not get what he was looking for. Yeah, he's looking for Angga.

"Where else is he? Usually also wiri. It's sought after even nongol" Dance spoke to herself slowly.

"Ah, that's it. I turned myself back" Tari paid to the cashier and left the cafe without saying goodbye to Angga.

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"Waalaikum greetings" replied Father and Mother together

Anin kissed the backs of the parents' hands.

"Your voice is so hoarse, because Bagas yesterday?" ask Mom

Anin just nodded and smiled.

"I'm sorry for Dad's son Nin, he's sometimes careless"

"Yes, Dad, no papa. Anin also improved the same Mas Bagas"

Bagas who had just parked the motorbike in his garage joined them.

"With Gas first, we discussed this for Saturday"

"Later on, Mom. Someone wants Bagas to convey to all" Bagas spoke with a serious face to make the atmosphere tense

"What's the gas? Don't scare Mom"

"What the hell is it? Don't tell me you want to cancel the show and turn it back on Nisa?"

"What the hell Yank, ngawur you"

"Pipetan dong Gas by the way, don't make us afraid dong" Dad chimed in on Mom and Anin's talk

"If for example Bagas became a member of black stones how?"

Dad, I'm surprised by Bagas' question. Unlike Anin who did not understand what black stones were, just dumbstruck.

"So, I don't agree" Mom folded her arms around her chest indicating she didn't want to debate.

"Dad agrees. You should have been there. Your brain and energy are more needed there" Dad explained.

"Well, I don't like Bagas following in Dad's footsteps. Enough Mothers who feel how the husband left for months without any clarity between life and death" mother's eyes began to look glassy.

"Mom, I have to understand dong. His job is to protect and protect the community"

"Do you need to get into black stones?"

"Dad never obstructed or gave way for Bagas to enter the army. But fate determines the course of his life. And I see for myself, no matter how much we obstruct or support it, if destiny speaks we will not be able to change it"

"Dad, I don't know how you feel. Selfish dad!" Mother stood up and was about to leave them, but her hand was prevented by Bagas.

"Mom, calm down. Bagas is more worried if mom is like this"

Mom sat back. Anin who still did not understand chose to remain silent and calm Mother.

"That's it, Mom. Better Bagas isikharoh first. Let God answer. And whatever the answer from God Father, Mother, and you Yank, must be able to accept"