Between Two Choices

Chasing Namira

"So that's his name, Lord sir or rather former boss Keyla?" ask Romi.

"Yes, Kak Romi knows, it must be Mas Pras." Keyla turned to Pras, but the one he saw deliberately threw away his face pretending to know nothing.

"Let it be a past that doesn't need to be remembered, everyone must have a past" Keyla said.

"Looks like he still loves you, Mba Key," Romi replied.

"All her rights, love or not that I definitely belong to someone else, and I choose Mas Pas," Keyla explained.

"Yes-yeah, Mas Dengerin your wife love you she will never turn away from you." Romi told Pras.

Pras just kept silent not answering.

Keyla is a little disappointed with Pras for telling others about her past, but she doesn't want to think negatively of her husband, perhaps Pras asks Romi for an opinion so she tells him all about herself.

Soon their car reached Keyla's house.

"Tomorrow I will pick you up" said Romi.

"Thank you, Brother Romi," Keyla replied then got out of the car at Pras's tail from behind, but before Pras actually got out of the car he first taught his brother a lesson.

"Sick," Romi lamented because Pras grabbed his ear. After picking up Romi's ears, Pras rushes out of the car.

After Keyla and Pras out of the car, Romi immediately tancap gas to the house of Mother Rita.

"Assalamualaikum" Keyla said as he entered the house.

"Sleeping, Brother?" ask Pras.

"Mom's not home yet" Keyla replied. Lucky he always brought a duplicate key to the house so that his mother has not come home.

"Anged?" pras asked who saw Keyla just shut up.

"No" Keyla replied.

"Why keep quiet?" Pras looked at Keyla.

"So lazy to talk." Keyla just answered every question in Pras's short answer.

"Darling, being angry says I don't want you to keep quiet like this." Pras pulled Keyla's face to look at her.

"Mas," said Keyla trying not to look at Pras because she was embarrassed so salting if face to face with her husband.

"Look at me, tell me you're not mad." Pras held onto Keyla's face so as not to look everywhere.

Because not his face could not move anywhere finally slowly Keyla stared at Pras with cheeks that had been flushed with embarrassment. Keyla was speechless and could only shake her head.

"Don't be like this, shame," said Keyla.

Pras is smiling.

"It's not the intention of the heart to tell your past to Romi, but at that time I needed someone to provide a solution, needed a friend to tell stories, needed a friend to tell stories, because at that time I was hesitant to make a decision so I asked Romi's opinion and I told him about you. I'm afraid that you'll reject me, because some times you always reject me, but Romi always says that I have to go forward before there's a curved yellow janur there's still time to fight for love, said Romi." Pras immediately told him the truth happened because he did not want to misunderstand his wife.

Sometimes we do need a friend to vent to bring out the grunts at heart, or find a solution to solve the problem we are facing.

However, keep in mind that the best confiding friend is Allah.

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