The fate of Arumi's love
Episode 4

Slowly Arumi turned the body of the old man

“A young man….!! pity very..is he still alive?” ask Wati.

Arum put his ear to the chest of the afflicted man

after he opened the jacket resluiting.

“His heart still sounds but is weak..” he said.

stick his palm to the person's nose.

“The breathing is also still there..means it is still alive”.

“Peasiness yes..why it drifts, the person is saucy ..ya !” knock the other girl.

“Now you guys go back to the village and say to Mr. Father there is someone drifting here,

Arum and I are here waiting for him..quickly......!!” wati Command.

Got Wati's orders, everyone went home immediately to get help.

“Wat..see pity once his head hurt” said Arum.

when looking at the head that was tied slayer and

open it to see the wound on the person's head

“Seeing her face and clothes does not seem like a villager..yes ?” wati.

“Iya..it looks like a city person who is coming to the village,

but why drift to the river, maybe he's crossing

but slipping and drifting?” Arum who guessed the existence of Arga with

asked but answered by yourself. Arga's body moves.

“Aaah...” the man's moans began to wake up, slowly he opened his eyes.

“Thank God you're sober..!” greet Arumi happy,

he swiftly grabbed Arga's head and helped him sit down.

“Aduuuh...my head !”.people complain while holding his head

which feels dizzy until he is not strong to hold his head up

the one that re-dropped on Arumi's boat.

“Arum should just put him to sleep, does not seem strong sitting !”.

cetus Wati, who had been looking at the two.

“You...preferably lie down, so as not to feel dizzy !”

Arum immediately laid back Arum's body.

“Where am I... ?” the man sighed softly with his eyes closed.

“You were in our village of west teak forest,

what's your name and why did it drift ?” ask Arumi.

“I....i...aaah...I don't know...I don't remember......fight.......my head !”.

back the man complained while holding his head that felt dizzy.

“Already, do not cook yourself, do not remember first, remember,

your head will hurt again ” sela Wati

who felt sorry to see the state of the young man he met. Not long

then came the villagers who had been told that there were people drifting.

“Bapak...please him, his head hurt” pinta Arumi to his Father.

he is also the village chief.

The elderly Haji Rakhim was holding the man's wrist.

Then ordered the young men of the village who accompanied him

to pick up Arga and bring her home.

After laying the person's body in the bedroom

and replaced his wet clothes with the clothes of Mr. Rakhim,

the young men who helped him then went home.

Arum immediately went behind his house to make porridge and drink,

then the depth of picking betel leaves and pounding them until smooth.

“Mr...I have prepared medicine and food for him”.

“Alright ..ayo we go to the room who knows he can already be talked to ”.

Slowly Mr. Rakhim sat on the edge of the bed made of bamboo

which is quite old so that when occupied cause noise.

the otang they helped and was currently lying on a wooden cot was Arga

with a visibly agitated face, his eyes closed but his whimpering lips held back the pain.

Mr. Rakhim felt his palms hot when glued to Arga's forehead.

“Poor he has a fever, probably because of a wound to his head,

my daughter wraps a wound on her head with betel leaf concoction,

hopefully the heat is down!”. He ordered his daughter to take care of him

that man.

Deftly Arumi did his Father's orders, finished dressing his wound

then he tidied up his blanket, he looked at for a moment the face of a handsome man in front of him

suddenly he felt nervous and unwittingly his cheeks reddened and his lips smiled

then immediately leave the room trying to relieve his nervousness

then go into his own room.

Arum put his body in bed, and,

he tried to calm his strange feelings

when he was near the young man he had just treated.

His heart beat rapidly.

“Any..

why did I feel asphyxiated when I looked at the young man,

I've never felt this way, ever,

trembling as it touched his face” his mumble in heart.

Not long after contemplating Arumi gasped in surprise

when he heard his Father's call from the direction of the room where Arga lay.

“Arum...come to Nak !”.pak Rakhimcall him

“What's up….Sir ?” tannya

while approaching Mr. Rakhim who was sitting next to Arga who seemed to start

quieter.

“Young what is your name ?” ask Mr. Rakhim.

“I….? aah..sorry Sir, I don't remember my name”

sahut Arga was confused because he could not remember who he was.

“Wait a minute….! I kept his wallet which I took from his pants pocket !”

sela Arumi while running out to her room

and opened his closet, took the purse that was taken from Arga's pants.

“Mr...look…! this is his identification, please,

this is hers because her face looks like this photo, her name is Arga Wiguna aged 25 years,

Occupation: Student, address at : Permata Housing Complex

Green Block B/1 Jakarta”.

“Mr..who is my name ?”. Arga asked slowly

“Ehm...your name Arga Wiguna”sahut Pak Rakhim.

“Arga...my name Arga...really?”.Chirp Arga again

“Iya..your name is Arga..., oh yes.introduce you are the head of dosini village,

the name of Mr. Rakhim and this daughter of the Father is Arumi Sandyakala,

Nak Arga we found on the riverbank, what Nak Arga does not remember

why drift ?”.ask Rakhim

“Not...I can't remember what has happened to me, I can't remember,

Father please help me !, what should I do?”.

Arga's application is like a groan.

“Nak Arga..not to be confused, stay with us first.

until your body condition recovers, who knows later the memory of Arga son can recover

and some are looking for Nak Arga to this village, if not there, then,

Son Arga can find the address listed in this ID card, now rest, please,

restore your health first,” pack Rakhim calm Arga

“oh yes…. Arumi give our guest food to make his body strong !

Well you want to rest first huh?”. After his father came out,

Arun took the bowl of porridge that had been provided on the table.

“Ehm...I bribe yes?”. Arga nodded while looking at the beautiful virgin in front of him,

when the eyes of the two clashed

for a moment they were fixated and then each became a misbehavior trying to divert

look the other way.

“Let me help you sit down! better to eat while sitting than sleeping”

said Arum while raising Arga's head in order to get up,

reflex Arga hanging both hands Arum neck.

With all his might Arum pulled Arga's body his heart was pounding because it had just been

it's her body very close and hugs a man's body. After propping

arga's back with a pillow to sit then he began to feed the porridge

spoonful after spoonful without talking to each other, after entering some

spoon Arga stopped him because he felt full, the girl then gave

drink and clean his mouth.

“Thanks....you are so kind...What was your name ? Arum..yeah…!

um a beautiful name as beautiful as its owner” Arga opened the conversation

that made Arum's cheeks turn red and blush in embarrassment.

“Your head still hurts?” tanya Arum distracts.

“Sometimes it feels dizzy...thanks for your care”.

Arumi was shocked when Arga thanked her while touching her soft hand.

“Ehm..You should rest and sleep…

hopefully tomorrow you are healthier and can try the road, I'm sorry first!”

he pulled out his hand which Arga was holding.

“Arum….! Thanks !”.

Hearing Arga's words, the girl smiled sweetly while nodding then

quickly out of the room.

Left alone in the room Arga pensive, confused feelings raging in his mind, he,

many times he tried to think about why he was in the house

sick but not getting the answer. Then he imagined the face of aha

the girl who had helped him and had also shaken his heart.

“Very beautiful girl, it feels like not a country girl, her skin is pure white, she said,

her eyes, lips, nose and hair are very beautiful especially her body.

everything that is on him has truly captivated my heart” murmured

Arga finally fell asleep soundly after imagining a beautiful girl

who took care of him.