The Power Of Love

The Power Of Love
Old Hardy Ghost part 3


            after meeting Renna's mother, Ajeng


say goodbye to Renna's mom. It's still noon to think maybe Aldevaro


still haven't come home because Al's been so busy lately.


            “Do I find out about papa?


But ..., no, I better go to Rita's house..!” finally Ajeng


deciding to go to Rita's house, actually has a little forgotten Rita's house


because it's been a long time since he's been to Rita's house.


            He had to search for muters


rita's house, he was a few times rough finally arrived in front of Rita's house.


As he remembered, Rita's father was a government employee and his house was very


large.


            Ajeng parked his bike on the side


the road is right in front of a towering house with a fence that is not inferior


tall. But the house looked deserted, weeds also grew in the courtyard, and,


very unkempt. A lecture from behind the gate


that gap.


            “Why is his house empty? Coco


kayak not in residence ....!” Mumbled Ajeng, the body of ajeng so goosebumps looking


the empty house, the feathers standing all.


            Suddenly he felt his shoulder


the one holding made Ajeng jump in shock. Closing his eyes, he


afraid to look back.


            ‘Mbak ..., mbak ..., mbak ..


who?” hearing a voice, the ajeng became convinced that the one holding his shoulder


it's human. Ajeng breathed a sigh of relief, he immediately turned his body staring


that fellow. A father approached him.


            ‘Sorry sir, I'm going to his house


Rita, this is Rita's house right?”


            “Oh


…, Rita, Bima sir's daughter huh?”


            “Iya sir!”


            “After Pak Bima died them


no longer live here, because this house seems to be confiscated by


bank!”


            “Di seita bank?” adjeng


surprised, it turns out maybe this is one of the reasons why Rita to act like


that's. “ Yes sir, thank you for the information, then I


excuse me!”


            The teacher immediately left the house


Rita, he had not realized that it was very late afternoon. The teacher also decided to


stop by the mosque to pray ashar there because if you go home


afraid of not hunting. All he wanted to rest, because he felt his body was so


weary.


            After performing the Ashar prayer,


ajeng sat on the terrace of the mosque, he felt his body was very limp no


energetic, he just remembered if he had just eaten this morning and afternoon had not had time


lunches.


            “This must be because I'm starving,


but if I stop by again for food, definitely not hunted. Al must have been


            He reached into his bag, he


took his phone, tried to turn it on but didn't want to turn on.


“Yes Allah ..., I forgot to charge semalem, surely this is out of power! Yes, I am


just go home, eat at home!”


            Although his body was very weak, he


stay determined to go home alone, during the trip, ajeng several times


stopped his motor when he felt his body getting limp, as his strength grew


a little back he continued his journey until it took an hour


to get home. Ajeng stopped his motor right in front of the power gate was up.


            “Assalamualaikum mas Lukman!” courtesies


Ajeng after getting off the motorbike, by holding on to the wall of the guard post he


start walking in.


            “Waalaikum greetings, mbak Ajeng, mbak


Ajeng why?” asked Lukman when he saw the ajeng walking with a little


staggering with a pale face.


            “No pa pa mas, no pa pa …,


ajeng is just a laper. The contents of the food have also lancer again the way. But


Ajeng ask for help yes, please bring the motor into!”


            “Iya mbak!”


            “Oh yes Lukman, mas al already


home yet?”


            “Since noon, he


nyariin mbak ajeng continued to say his phone mbak ajeng can not be contacted!” listening to Lukman's words, ajeng's face grew anxious.


“That's the guy waiting at the door!” point Lukman at the man who is already standing at the door


folding both of his hands in front of his chest, it seemed like the man was furious.


            No more waiting, he


immediately walking with all her strength approaching her husband, she did not want to


until her husband became angry with her.


            “Assalamualaikum mas Al!”


            “Waalaikum greetings, from anywhere?”


this time and only this time ajeng listened to the high tone of her husband. Al


really angry.


            ‘forgive ajeng mas, just now Ajeng


around until I forgot the time!”


            “What's that way? Get out of the morning


until the afternoon, with the phone in matiin what if something happens equally adek


and mas don't know! You know not this mas anxious since noon nungguin adek


home!”


            This time Ajeng did not dare to stare


her husband, he felt very guilty. But he also could not hold his body


much longer. He wanted to get in and eat something to


filling his stomach, his throat was also extremely dry.


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