You & Dusk
Her name is Fina

(Flashback Part)

In the midst of this crowd I, Wahid and Adi were waiting for someone. We were in one of the shopping centers. We sat in public chairs right in the middle of people passing by. While looking at the clock I started to get restless.

We are here not to shop but want to entertain ourselves in one of the cinemas in this shopping center. "very long.." I told Adi who was waiting for his acquaintance.

"he was patient..." Said Adi who also occasionally saw his watch.

"wait who the hell?" Ask wahid.

"ordinary, is the point." The reply.

The three of us had previously agreed to watch one of the action films in the shopping center cinema that is currently on air. It's not that we don't invite Ica, Gina and Ilham but they don't like action movies.

Ilham likes comedy movies while Ica movies romance dramas and Gina likes horror movies or the like.

Long enough we waited for finally Adi to come too. He's Rini, a student of English literature who Adi met a few weeks ago when we agreed to jog together in the square of the city. "ohh so this anyway." I said I tried to tease Adi

"he.. I know you." The answer.

Adi then introduced Rini to Wahid because I knew him myself at that time. Because it's complete we finally went to the cinema but it turns out the film we will watch has been aired 20 minutes ago. It can still go in but it feels like we can't enjoy the movie because we don't know the whole story. Therefore we were reluctant to wait another 30 minutes for a different time than the original plan.

We also sat on the front floor of theater 2 while waiting for the theater to open."so it's not good with you guys. Sorry yes." Rini said in an apologetic tone.

"yes, I don't know." I said with a smile (when in the heart sprain too).

Welcome to Indonesia, where you will pretend to be okay when your heart is upset. Maybe what makes the people of this country look friendly is that, I also don't know since when the culture was awakened just that the annoyance is a bit difficult to say to people who haven't or don't really know."yeah. Because you are waiting so late to watch it" Wahid told Rini

"uh. He's.. He's sorry, yeah." Answer

"ahaha.. No kidding, no." Wahid said with a laugh.

"uh.. Rini's. You know the same..? What else is his name." I said trying to ask.

I know that the activity a few weeks ago, when Rini and her friends were selling used clothes in the square of the city square was the activities of the Institution of Deputies on campus. And my real point is to ask about the woman who still fills my head.

My feeling is that Rini must know the woman, because all I remember when in the square of the city, she looks like one of the organizers just like Rini, not a buyer who just stop by to see used clothes."what's his name ?" ask Rini.

"That's the problem, I don't know his name. I met at the time but have not yet met." I said uncertainly.

"where are you?" ask Rini.

"in the field it's time you sell used clothes." My reply is to try to confirm.

"which other woman are you modusin' man." The word Adi means to be literate.

"no-no arman. Remember that jamila bro you modusin in the terminal." Connected Wahid.

I'm pretty sure Rini must know the woman, just that I don't know how to explain to her so that she understands the woman I'm kamsud."so her features, she's wearing a hijab....." Not done yet I explained Rini cut.

"yes, Arman. The hijab-wearing woman on campus isn't one doang." Said Rini.

"he.. Two eyes, one nose.." I said again, trying to joke.

"bodo is very Arman." Rini began to get upset.

"heheah. Excuse me.. But really. I just don't know his name."

"but his face knows, right?" ask Rini.

"yes, you know..."

"let's see it in my mobile gallery. Who knows if there's a face." He said while giving his smartphone.

I then checked the photos one by one in the smartphone gallery. Carefully start to pay attention to every face, do not let the face that bothers my head these few weeks is missed. It didn't take long, I saw a photo of a group of about 7 people and the one that most caught my attention was the woman who stood right. For fear of being wrong I began to enlarge the photo, as I thought. The woman in the photo is the one I mean."nah.. There goes. The far right." I said while giving the smartphone to Rini.

"let me see." said Adi who suddenly snatched the Smartphone from my hand.

"ohh this.. Very cute this woman in the same taxi as you Man. Haha." Wahid said he started to get a little bit confused.

"eh here here." I replied while taking the smartphone and giving it to Rini.

"ohh this.. Her name is Fina." Rina. I finally knew the name of the woman. Fina.. Good name, it looks like it would be good if I met him immediately.

Rini then told me about this Fina. He said Fina was a good woman, she was kind of quiet and stiff to the people he just knew what else to men. Not without reason, Fina is a devout Muslim. So it's only natural that he's a little bit away and keeps his distance from men. Even so, he would still be nice if he knew her.

I'm not so surprised to hear that she's a devout Muslim. It was because it was visible from the clothes he was wearing and maybe I had done evil to him at that time, when I was holding his hand. It was clearly so wrong in her eyes, I somehow had to apologize to her.

Because of that conversation, we did not realize that 30 minutes had passed and the door to theater 2 was open, a distinctive sound that announced the door of the theater cinema and then rang. "it was open.. Let's go in." Adi said.

"uh.. Really do. Look at that instead of Irwan? Wahid said while pointing to a man who was with a beautiful woman with long hair tied back.

"so he's here." I said wonder.

"it's not like he's supposed to attend an important meeting on campus as a PR member of a major." I said.

"who else is a girl? The new prey is well?." said Adi a little envious.

"Irwan panutanku is the point." Wahid praised his cultural attitude.

- Connected