Casanova Brief of Widows

Casanova Brief of Widows
Chapter 8



"What do you think I am a woman? You should ordain first as saying such a word. Getting married is not just a matter of love, and putting two heads together. You are still a hobby of playing with women, how can you invite other women to marry? Hobbies hurt women ngajak marriage," muttered Arumi at the end of her sentence.


"I don't have another woman. I'm single now."


"Want to?"


"Yes you will be the only one."


"Good men are not that easy to change partners and look for others. Sorry it's night. I have to go home."


"That's why I drove Arumi home."


"There will be slander, we are not mahram. Please don't follow me again or I'll be mad."


"All right, I'm not gonna force you. I'll just drop you off from here. Please continue the journey."


"Assalamu'alaikum."


"Getishalight."


I really follow what he asks. I just drove him away with my tail. This time I was rejected by a woman.


I've only really left after Arumi's back is out of sight.


*


Two days passed after a little quarrel between me and Arumi. Since that incident I have always been imagined by him and could not even sleep because of the thought of him who always danced in my head.


Arumi is a woman who is difficult to approach. It must be because she knew I had her lover at once some time ago. And that made her reluctant to get close to me too. Even friends are hard. He was very limiting to me. Either with me or with all the men. I don't know for sure.


"Master why?" ask Firdaus to sit on the chair opposite from where I sit.


"Then." I answered briefly with the right hand propping up the chin.


Firdaus laughed softly at my answer. "Master? Galau? For five years of new work this time I saw mister galau. This must not be a woman's business, it's impossible for Casanova Bari to be upset because of women."


"But the problem is that I'm upset about it."


Firdaus' shocked face seemed to not believe what I said. Maybe people who know me for a long time will also express things similar to my secretary. All my life I never messed up just because of women's business. Arumi was the only one and the first woman to change my life in an instant. Even I sometimes forget that I still have a woman who can spoil my sexy lips at any time.


"Master sure? Indeed, which woman would dare to make master upset like this?" ask Firdaus in curiosity.


"What do you know?"


"It's okay, just want to say thank you, because for five years of work this is what I've been waiting for."


Plaque!


I gave one tell to this brash secretary of mine. How dare he laugh at me seriously.


"The salary is fifty percent" I said annoyed.


"No problem. My salary for five years of work was enough to marry and support Farah. It's not a big deal if my salary goes down by half."


"This." said Firdaus who shifted some of the maps that had been on the table since then to get closer to me.


"Lo ever felt in love?" ask me while researching the contents of the file.


"Earlier. Wh why? You've felt that dozens of times."


"You know I don't use their hearts. What do you rasain when love spills?" manyaku.


"Everyone is different, sir. If I'm private I can't forget him, think about him. Imagine if I was with him all the time. The heart beats faster when we're on our heads. Wants to be close to him. What's wrong, sir? Is the master in love for the first time?"


"I don't know, what am I confused about calling this? Love or just curiosity."


"Just try to date. If slowly fuan know how to liaat in it and finally the master is not interested, yes that means the master is only curious. But if the master is increasingly interested in the nature or maybe the personality he has, it could be that the master is in love.'


"The problem is there Firda."


"Firdaus sir. My parents gave me the name of the show selamatan loh tuan," Firdaus protest that seemed to have begun to be upset by the call I gave. "What's the matter until such a glum master?" tanyanya.


"He was very difficult to approach. Maybe because of the fact that I knew before I knew him. So he's my ex's cousin. And she knew that I broke up with her cousin because I had another woman. It could be because of that, he did not want to open his heart, afraid of being hurt like his cousin."


Find another woman, sir. I'm sure you're just curious about the woman. What made you want to approach him?"


"don't know. I just know what you said earlier. I've been sleeping thinking of him, my head's just him. I have no idea how his face looks."


"Master has an acquaintance through that online? I'm like a teenager."


"It's not a goat."


Flowing my story when I first met Arumi until this moment. Firdaus looked like he was just gawking at my story. Maybe he was wondering how I could fall in love with a woman like Arumi. In love? I don't know, even I still have doubts about calling this love.


I think it is also true what Firdaus said. The only way I can know how I feel is to have Arumi as my lover. But how? Ah I got dizzy myself just because of Arumi's thing.


"remarkable. Of the many women who are sexy and bahenol who become ex and girlfriend-boyfriend, precisely the master feels a different taste with veiled women? It's beyond a doubt. I swear I was shocked and shocked sir. Good thing my heart is healthy, otherwise you may have lost some money for my treatment that hangs."


"Not to be lebai. What do you think I should do? At least to be friends. He got a little bit excited from me because of the problems I was getting married to. I swear, it's me slipping." I explained innocently.


"Peter samyang sir."


"What?"


"Pepet hold until dear."


"How?"


Firdaus exhaled first before describing what was in his head. He explained clearly and clearly. I just have a sign of understanding and agreeing with his opinion.


"good. Salaries rose by twenty percent. Take the map and get back to work, "I told my handsome secretary.


Yes, Firdaus is indeed handsome as the size of a secretary. Even though the good looks he had were far away from me. He is also a hard-working and honest man. Pretty mature in his thinking. That's why I'd rather have a story with him than with my two demon friends that made me this way.


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