Between Two Choices

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Everyone wants a good, handsome, loyal partner, but every human being has his flaws because no human being is perfect.

"Honey, you sit here first with Romi," said Mother Rita.

"Yes, Bun," Keyla replied.

"Rom, Mother of the nitip Keyla yes." Rita pats Romi's shoulder.

"Ready, Mother," replied Romi.

Mother Rita left both of them, she walked towards the guests greeting one by one guests who came.

Keyla and Romi sit at table number three.

"We don't know each other yet. Get to know Romi," he said opening his voice as he reached out to Keyla.

Keyla also welcomed Romi's hand.

"Keyla," she replied.

"A pretty name as pretty as the person deserves it, Mas Pras is crazy about you" explained Romi.

"Thank you." Keyla replied with a smile.

"Don't smile so in front of me afraid of melting me," said Romi.

"Sir Romi, it could be," Keyla replied. "If you may know, Brother Romi, what is the relationship with the Mas Pras family?" Keyla who was curious from earlier finally asked Romi rather than continue to be curious because Romi's face was almost similar to Pras. Tall, white, dashing, if you look, do not ask for sure handsome.

"Gue ponakan Bunda Rita. He is a big brother," explained Romi.

"Oh." Keyla nodded in understanding.

"Lu same Mas Pras how long dating?" Romi the kepo.

"Key the same Mas Pras never dated, we were only close as friends that we also rarely met, communication is also very, very rare." Keyla is the truth.

"Lha, where do you know Pras?" ask Romi.

"At first there was a motorcycle taxi that gave a parcel to Key, confused could suddenly get a parcel from a person who is not known. At night Mas Pras nyamperin Key to the store, Key confused who he nyamperin me. Finally Mas Pras he who sent the parcels there we know," explained Keyla tells the beginning of meeting with Pras.

"Strange, but real," said Romi just this time he got a story that is so funny according to him. Romi did not expect Pras who was so silent could also woo girls.

"Indeed, God's soul mate has predestined" Keyla replied.

"That's a big deal, but why did you choose Mas Pras, not the others? while out there must be a lot of men who want to be your life companion?" this is how if you have a high kepo soul ask continues.

"Everything is arranged with God, God who leads Key to accept Mas Pras" Keyla replied.

"It's lucky that Pras can get women like you" explained Romi.

"Keyla was also lucky to get the love of Mas Pras," Keyla replied although inside there was a different maybe because it had not met her husband for one week.

"Is it not the same as Mas Pras?" ask Romi.

"Come on," said Keyla timidly.

"If you miss, try to close your eyes if he is on your deck" said Romi.

"Ah, don't want to" Keyla refused.

"If you nolak means you are not really kangen with him," said Romi.

"It's not so, ah. .. that's it." Finally Keyla obeyed what Romi said rather than later there was a misunderstanding.

Slowly Keyla began to turn a blind eye to the thought of Pras being nearby.

"If you're sleepy, don't sleep here" said someone beside Keyla.

Hearing someone's words, his voice was very familiar. Keyla immediately opened her eyes turning to the source of the voice.

"Mas Pras," he said, he who does not believe rubbed his eyes he was afraid that what he saw just now was just a dream or hallucination.

"You're not dreaming." He pinched Keyla's nose.

"Au," Keyla complained.

Pras spread his arms, Keyla immediately scattered into the arms of the husband who had left her for a week. Pras gently stroked Keyla's head.

"Don't cry" said Pras stretching his arms. "Why crying?" Pras wiped away Keyla's tears that had soaked her cheeks.

Keyla just shook her head.

She was so happy that her husband finally came home.

"Where is Romi?" keyla asked after she calmed down she only realized that Romi was not in front of her.

"He's going to the toilet" Pras replied.

"Mas Pras, when will I go home? why is Mas Pras here?" ask Keyla.

"If it's one-on-one dong, dear," Pras replied. "First, I came home last night. Second, there is work here," continued Pras.

"Why not go home?" Keyla was shaking her lips.

"There is work that cannot be left dear," explained Pras in a soft tone so that the wife can understand.

"Oh, that's it." Obviously solid short Keyla said.

Keyla was a little upset to hear Pras's explanation, but somehow she should be able to understand her husband's work.