AFTER YOU GO ~Story About Farrel~

IF LOVE HAD NEVER COME

Please do not come to the edge, quiet at the end later. The phrase seems contrived but represents the heart of the lonely man sitting in the living room of his house with a cup of milk coffee in his right hand and a cell phone in his other hand.

Yes, Farrel enjoyed the morning this time without rushing out of the house. For the Uwa will visit so that he warns Farrel to remain at home waiting for his arrival.

Uh Farrel's bored.

Usually after the dawn prayer in the mosque, Farrel chose to run early in the morning and return home around eleven in the morning.

Farrell had never been home for a long time. This house really makes him tormented in grief.

It was once in his mind to sell this house but so many memories could not be bought inside here.

Farrel survives despite the tightness, Farrel chooses to love all his memories and has no intention of forgetting them.

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At nine o'clock in the morning Uwa had just come with the grandson of Reasad. As usual, every arrival Uwa always brought a variety of food for Farrel.

This treatment sometimes made Farrel shake his head. Uwa always overreacts when it comes to Farrel.

"Uwa ... the habit of bringing a lot of food ah, who wants to eat try? I'm going to go to Yogya later this afternoon."

Free Farrel protested, the result will remain the same Uwa just chuckled amusedly with the annoyance of his nephew.

Opening all the parcels he was carrying, Uwa told Reasad to sit down and ordered Farrel to eat.

"I'm not hungry yet, Wa, just got a coffee."

Rel-free, Uwa did not heed the rejection. After Farrel sat down on the chair, Uwa picked up the plate and filled it with food.

Although with advanced lips like a carp, Farrel still complies and eats the food.

"Eat a lot!"

Uwa patted Farrel on the shoulder satisfied that he had won the battle.

"Icad, the forced grandmother. You're at home going where Grandma's going."

Farrel provoked Reasad to gain support in the march.

"I'm coming because I'm forced."

Tapping Reasad made the grandmother glare while Farrel chuckled quietly.

"Have ... finished eating quickly!"

Farrel and Reasad could only obey the queen's order in their lives.

***

Uwa and Reasad were at Farrel's house until the afternoon. Uwa deliberately did that in order to take Farrel to the station to go to Yogya.

"I told you not to bother Wa."

Along the way to Farrel station was still protesting his actions but it had no effect whatsoever. Uwa insisted on driving her.

Upon arrival at the station, Farrel bailed to his servant shortly before boarding the train.

"When you reach your destination, notify Uwa ya Rel!"

"Yes Wa."

Farrel kissed Uwa's hands respectfully and kissed Reasad's cheeks, which had been seeing the length of the train.

After saying goodbye, Farrel stepped into the train car to go to Yogya. The place that had been used as his escape.

Ok Yogya, Farrel is coming.

***

Farrel called one of his workers to come pick up. Farrel waited in the dim street lights. Yogya tonight is brighter than the previous nights.

Farrel was a little disturbed by the number of women who wore minimal clothes continued to tease him.

They are part of the reality of life that is always there wherever it is. The butterflies wish there were fresh flowers to suck.

Farrel chose to walk away from that uncomfortable place. But it turned out that it was not a good choice, someone followed Farrel from behind. At first Farrel did not realize it but it turns out that the longer a person is more clearly revealed himself. Farrel stopped and turned back but apparently someone had prepared a surprise.

Through a very fast hand movement Farrel got a fist right on his nose which made Farrel surprised instead of clenched and took a few steps back.

As fast as lightning the little bag he had attached to Farrel's chest was snatched away. Of course Farrel was not silent, Farrel was trying to chase after the man. Although somewhat staggered but Farrel still strong running. The little fresh blood pouring out of his nose did not make him tremble. Farrel kept chasing.

Passing through the quiet streets only a few vehicles passing by did not make Farrel daunted. All he wants is his bag back. Not because there was money in it, more than that in the bag it contained some sheets of Sofia's photo and a marriage license that she never threw away.

It turns out that the talent as a marathon runner of his day is very useful today, evidence Farrel managed to catch up with the man and pull his hat. Farrel was surprised that the man had long hair.

Farrel turned the man's body and it turned out that a sweet woman's face appeared before him.

Still in a glaring state but did not release his grip on the thief's jet hair.

Farrel took back his bag and released the woman. Without a word, the woman ran away.

Farrel looked at him without any intention of chasing again.

The world is hard even for a woman.

With God's help, Farrel managed to regain his.

***

Moments after the various dramas happened, the employee who picked her up came as well. The exhausted Farrel still had time to tell his whereabouts to the officer. Didn't waste time Farrel rushed away from there. I hope the experience tonight doesn't repeat itself.

Farrel is not grateful for what he has been through. Even for his new calamity, Farrell was very receptive to all the provisions and wills of his Lord.

"The nose is bleeding."

Suryo who picked up Farrel just noticed the face of the master.

Rubbing his nose, Farrel smiled sincerely.

"Ah this is okay, but you know Yo? The non-jok turned out to be a girl. Jago's hands too."

Farrel's shadow floated on the figure of the thief girl, black hair that glittered in the dark, eyes shaded like springs.

Astaghfirullohaladzim ....

"Mother why?"

Eh?

Farrel confirmed his sitting position while rubbing his face and many beristighfar. The temptation of the shethan is so damned.

Ah or maybe a man's instinct of a Farrel starts to rise as time rolls on. Oh certainly not that easy for Farrel.

If love had never come for Sofia, maybe now Farrel is still like the old connoisseur of the beauty of the world.

If that love had never existed for Sofia, perhaps Farrel would have stayed away from the Creator. Farrel who is still learning this is still very easy to be plunged by the teaser who is the true shetan who has asked the God Subhanahuwata'ala not to be turned off first until the end of the day in order to tempt the child Adam and plunged.

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