Chased by the Love of the Police

Wedding Preparation

In the morning Gista was very upset that many parties had severed unilateral contracts with him. The impact of her photo scandal with Yoga was taken secretly. Not to mention the manager who resigned just like that.

"Basic, it's not a responsibility to be a person." His grunts remembered his manager who decided to resign just like that.

Gista checked his savings and the amount of fines he had to pay.

"Dam.. I can save my savings."

Gista took his phone and pressed the button he used to call.

"Haloo om." Sapa Gista with a spoiled tone as the phone connected.

"Hello Gista baby, why?"

"Om, Gista asks for money dong."

"The one yesterday is over?"

"Gista has to pay the contract fine. Gista's savings are abis."

"Yes, it will be a transfer. Would you like to meet me?"

"Thank you dear. Where are you gonna meet?"

"What about in a regular hotel? 8 O'clock."

"Every om later Gista go there directly. But don't forget the transfer, Gista wait."

"Yes dear."

"Byee."

Shortly after the phone call was cut Gista saw his account and the balance had increased quite a lot.

"Yeeess.. No need to bother anymore." Gista muttered smilingly. Raut Gista sumringah is back. He planned to finish his contract fine and then go to the salon so that his appearance when he met his favorite om did not disappoint. Gista has been in a relationship for almost 5 years. Of the many married men associated with Gista, this new man who always gave him money in amounts that are not playing games. Of course it makes Gista can not let go. Moreover, the meeting with om who may only be twice a month does not make it a hassle. Meet also not too long, only the business of the bed and then they will go home each.

At half-time at 8pm Gista slid into the hotel he had agreed to. She dressed up so beautiful and sexy. He used a black dress with a spaghetti strap, cut into a very low chest. Plus a very short dress to display smooth thighs. Gista walked straight to the hotel. As usual, the room was booked. Gista just enough to go to the room and wait for the arrival of om which is considered as his walking account.

Gista waited while enjoying the drink he had ordered. Gista also rearranged his appearance, spraying perfume to keep it fragrant.

The door of the room opened, coming up with a mischievous smile looking at Gista's seductive appearance.

"Hello dear." Sweepings.

"Hello om Faisal dear." Gista stood up and ran towards the om and hugged him, not to forget he also landed a kiss on the cheek om Faisal.

"Have you been waiting?"

"Not yet, just came too. Oiya om, how does Gista look?"

"Always perfect." Praise Om Faisal while kissing Gista's lips mischievously and wrapping his hands around Gista's waist.

"I'm a naughty om. Take a shower first. Gista auxiliary."

Om Faisal said Gista. They passed the night like newlyweds. Unconsciously Om Faisal from earlier there was a pair of eyes that saw him enter the hotel had been watching him since on the road.

***

Anya came down the stairs after the library. Anya was going to the cafeteria to meet Mela and Ika.

"Well.." Greet someone from behind.

"Oki.."

"Gue wants to talk a little bit."

"Just talk to someone, like who."

"Gue wanted to apologize about my behavior a few days ago. I don't mean to avoid you."

"Yes I know, Ki. All because of Yoga. The jealousy is excessive."

"Sorry, yeah. I shouldn't have gotten to it."

"That's nothing to think about. For me you're my good friend Ki, already like a brother. So it's only natural that brother diem-dieman and then better."

"Thank you for Him. I should be ashamed to bother you."

"Either. Not to be discussed again. Oiya, I haven't got your story soan same Sisil loh."

"Yes, I'm telling you, where are you going?"

"To the canteen. There's Mela same Ika. Yuk's going there."

"Yuk." They walked together to the canteen.

"Eeh but Sisil isn't jealous of me?" Ask Anya while whispering.

"No. He really understands her."

"Eciieee the bucini. I'm surprised you could be. Don't know when the PDKTnya know it's already so."

"Just like you, you know it's the same with the police."

"Yes, that's a different story. The cop's chasing me." Anya's words are interspersed with laughter.

They arrived at the canteen. Mela and Ika are having lunch.

"Halooo bebebbbku." Anya Sapa.

Mela and Ika smile to see Anya with Oki, which means they are better.

"That's dong, get along." Goda Ika's.

"It gets along, our partner who is too fit for our relationship. Isn't it Ki?"

"Yo 'i. Mel, what's your condition?"

"It's better for Ki." Mela replied with a smile.

Mela does look curly. He only eats if reminded by the people closest to him.

"Eat a lot of Mel." Oki.

"Yes yes. The three of you are just as chatty." Mela sewot's.

"Yes abis lu was so skinny like this Mela. We're worried." Anya Reply.

"Yes I know. Thank you so much for worrying about me." Mela suddenly shed tears. Somehow the sadness came back to his heart.

"Mels. It's cup cup." Ika beside Mela hugged him.

"Sorry. I'm mellow again. I keep on Vico again, he will also be sad if I see I do not want to eat gini. It must have been all bargained for if I ate too much." Mela's story while having fun.

"Mela, you're strong. Vico must be sad when you see you sad." Anya.

"Aaakkkkhh, thankyou gaes." Mela wiped her tears. He felt very lucky that there were friends who always accompanied him in grief.

***

Sonya was waiting for Ezza at lunchtime. They both have appointments with vendors to talk about the building and also the decorations for their wedding. The wedding is scheduled to be held in 3 months. The date was set at the time of yesterday's application.

Sonya and Ezza had already asked permission to prepare everything themselves for not wanting to trouble their parents. They also want a simple event that is only attended by close family only. Because the most important thing for them is the life after her wedding and the sacredness of their wedding.

Sonya waited in the hospital lobby, before Ezza's car came.

"Have you waited a long time, baby? Sorry it was a bit jammed."

"How long, how many minutes."

"Where is this going to be?"

"Ke Wizz Cafe just love. Deal with the vendor there."

"OK ready princess."

They talk about the concept of marriage while occasionally joking with laughter. They did not feel like they were in front of the cafe. The vendor also arrived shortly. The concept that Sonya and Ezza have designed can be realized by the vendor. The impression is simple and in accordance with their budget of course. Sonya and Ezza choose to finance their own marriage, they do not want to burden the parents especially about the cost. Fortunately Ezza had saved up a long time ago.

At first Ezza wanted to give a lavish wedding party to Sonya, the woman he loved so much. But Sonya forbade it. For Sonya there is no need for such a lavish wedding. Especially to drain Ezza's savings after years. Ezza was amazed by his own lover. How not, women today are flocking to choose a luxurious wedding. Not with Sonya. She thinks the most important thing is how to live life after her marriage.

The meeting with the vendor went well. Sonya and Ezza are going back to the hospital. They got on the parking lot and got in the car.

"What time will I be home, dear?" Ask Ezza.

"Baby afternoon. 4 Hours maybe."

"Kok lately you come home late afternoon, baby? Don't you usually come home tonight?" Ask Ezza confused.

"Emmhh, actually after yesterday's proposal I had a chat with Iqbal to resign."

"Resign up? You sure?" Ezza asked in shock because he had just found out.

"Dear, I doubt it at first. While talking about the reason with Iqbal that I was getting married, Iqbal finally gave the option that I could reduce my practice schedule. Let me go home in the afternoon, get our wedding and.."

"And what?"

"And practice being a good wife."

Ezza is shocked to not understand Sonya's answer.

"Indeed if you come home tonight so it's not a good wife then?"

"Not that, I just want to work but not to make the job number one. When I'm a wife, I need to know that my priority is you, our family. I also learned to cook so I could cook my husband." Said Sonya steady. Ezza was unable to speak after hearing Sonya's words. He was moved, not expecting Sonya to have thought that far. He felt it was not wrong to choose a candidate. Ezza immediately hugged Sonya without noticing they were being parked.

"I'many, shame. Again in the parking lot, someone passed by. Later counted perverted." Sonya.

"I am so happy, dear. Thank you for always doing your best for us. May our family be happy. Oiya darling I don't demand you always masakin me really. I don't bother about food. I'm looking for a wife not a chef. And the important thing is whatever your problem should never be harbored. We have to be open to each other. In any case it must be open, until it must also be open." Ezza winks his naughty eyes.

"Iiihh what the hell. How flirtatious to be my husband's candidate."

"I'm not papa dong. If marriage can be even more serious later. Precisely good dong, flirtatious as you doang, do not want to be with the other." Sonya smiled at Ezza's chattering.

"Awas sampe flirtatious with other girls. Especially if if I was pregnant, must have swollen body, keep your feet so sexy lyrics. I'll break it in two." Threaten Sonya.

"Douuuh don't love, grieve it. Even if you're swollen I won't have the lyrics. Instead I keep deketin because of the gemes it becomes. I hope I can get pregnant soon, baby. You don't mind, do you?"

"Yes dear. Amens. Don't mind dong, honey. If I'm sure I'm married to you, then I'm ready for life after the wedding too. Serving the husband, later if given the windfall of children yes definitely must be treated. I understand and I'm ready for it."

"Thank you, baby. I'm really lucky to have a future wife like you." Ezza rubbed Sonya's hair.

"Together." Sonya smile.

"Well, I'm back at the hospital."

"Yes." Yeah."

Ezza's car drove to the hospital because Sonya had to go back to work.

***

I'll be home from college. He ordered a taxi online in front of his campus building. Eric came to him shortly.

"Sister Eric.. How come it's here?" I was shocked by Eric's presence. Without much ado Eric pulls Ika's hand. I followed Eric's steps.

Eric took Ika to sit in the campus gasebo.

"Sister, why?" I was confused by Eric's presence.

"Ka, I want to tell you that I'm good at work."

"Good dong brother. I'm with her horror."

"I've been accepted to work in bandung Ka."

I'm a little sad to hear that. But he tried not to show his sadness.

"Well, are you really not feeling for me? The slightest?" Eric asked suddenly. I was confused as to what to answer. Eric waited for an answer, long enough Ika was still silent in his confusion.

"As it is. There's no place for a guy like me to be in your heart. Ika, thanks for all this time. I won't bother you anymore. I'll try to forget you. You must have been uncomfortable with me all this time." Eric bowed languidly for a moment. Then smiled towards Ika who was still silent.

"Judah I'm saying goodbye." Eric stand. When I was about to turn Ika pulled the end of Eric's shirt. Eric looked towards Ika.

"I haven't said anything, sister, why impulse everything myself." Said Ika.

Eric sat down next to Ika.

"Sister, if you ask how Ika feels, Ika honestly feel comfortable near your sister. Sister can always make Ika happy, make Ika surprised by all the actions of sister, and make Ika always think. But Ika did not know what this feeling was, because Ika was also afraid to start a relationship with her sister. Ngeliat ex-sister has made Ika insecure. Ika afraid that sister just messing with Ika, let alone a lot of beautiful girls who always deketin brother." Eric smiled at Ika's curses. His heart was happy and he wanted to explode.

"I'm not a guy who likes to play with girl feelings. Plis, trust me."

"Love it's time until I feel like I can believe your sister's words."

"Don't take the time, I'll give you my heart."

"Boye, start again. How many girls tried to be his victims."

"There's no Ika. I gombalin you doang. Check it yourself." Eric's propping up his phone.

"Why give me a cell phone?"

"Who knows you want to cheat, let's believe that I'm just a whimper with you. There is no intention of anyone. There is no intention of lying to you at all."

"I don't need to check my sister's phone. It could have been deleted first."

"Ikaa... Plis believes dong. What kind of playboy am I?"

"Banget. Yes plis kasih Ika time to believe the same brother. Let Ika be sure of Ika's feelings too."

"Okay, I'll wait for you to believe. I'll also try to make you believe in me." Eric said with a smile.