Created Destiny

Created Destiny
Early on



Riots that night. Beautiful night according to Yogi who was spoiled with the caresses of his paid woman. Playboy cap ax. When his work team works hard, he even fun not necessarily direction. Enough to make Pandu, Raska and others confused.


"Where is it, Ndu? From there on the phone not picked up."


The forehead is getting tangled. As the project piles up, Yogi goes out of nowhere.


"Didn't Yogi have permission for you?"


"There is no Ndu. If I know, we don't have to bother far to the location. Fucked up Yogi's performance. Long time client on the run because of 1 problem doang."


"Yes Ras, later if we meet Yogi we talk again."


The ringtone of the cell phone from Raska's pocket stopped the chatter. The name of the lover.


"Hello Yang...."


".........."


"Duhhh. The work is messed up again. Next time, yeah."


".........."


"Dear, I promise."


".........."


"Yes first, muach.... Love you." - Love you."


"Astaghfirullah, Yogi....!" He said he couldn't believe what he saw.


"Why, Ndu?" Raska was curious.


Pandu presented his phone featuring the Yogi Ferdinant instagram feed with a group of comfort women in a cursed place. The not strong stretcher he made could only massage his throbbing forehead.


"Anjrit nih Yogi. We're dizzy, he's as cool as a night butterfly. Uda, Ndu, now we follow Yogi. It can't be done here."


...🍁~🍁...


Jihan and her team are busy preparing her careful ideas for a fashion show event held 3 months into the future. With his ambitious attitude, Jihan looks very detailed to give direction to his team work. He would never want to give his best position to another team. Especially the Mia team who always try to drop them.


"Come on guys....! This is our chance. Andrew, you'll accompany me to the boutique tomorrow! There are still some fabric materials that have not been fit for mix and match. Eno, Chika, please don't joke around here. We have to work together. Okay, guysss....!!"


"Ok Jihan....!!" Cheering firmly.


After Jihan's departure, then they can breathe a sigh of relief. It was already inconceivable how hard it would be for them tomorrow to prepare everything. Could be late until morning.


"Iihhh. Tired knows the grandiose work. This is it's wrong. Basic Miss Perfect."


"Husshhh... Keep talking, Chika! If that sounds, end your history."


"in 2 weeks I have a family event in the village. Must not be allowed to."


"Patience to Ly. It'll be good if Jihan finds out."


"Hahaha. His men have gone bravely to koar-koar. Ghibah the fall."


Jihan had no idea that she was being talked about. If he knew, Jihan would feel stupid with people talking. He is indeed a proud human figure and temperament. It was easy to provoke the hatred of the people around him. Walking does not care about greetings.


The phone rings showing Alya's name. His prickly smile was engraved.


Jihan: "Hello, Alya. What's up?"


Alya: "Jihan...lo where the hell is it?"


Jihan: "Still in the office, Lya. Why the hell?"


Alya: "Tonight you don't want me?"


Jihan: "I'm sorry Baby.... I'm really busy. Next time, beb...."


Jihan was sure, Alya was currently feeling very upset. Jihan is planning to surprise Alya on her birthday. Deliberately lying cannot accompany him.


"Son, not Raska the same. No matter about me. That's terrible."


TIT.... The phone stopped unilaterally inviting Jihan's crisp laughter.


Waiting for the elevator door to open. Jihan took the initiative to call her lover David. Maybe it would be more interesting if they double date celebrate Alya's birthday. But there was no answer from him at all.


The cynical grin is irritated. Mia, the most annoying ally.


"Jihan Sajidah Salim, Miss Perfect Madam's idol. Maybe, so you're in real luck. But people don't know how stupid you are."


"So, what's the problem in me? I'm not a nobody I don't want to know. Mia, mending you focus first with your shallow ideas. So that you do not habitually continue to steal the brilliant ideas of others. If you want to try to find my weaknesses, don't expect you will be 'The Winner of The Year'."


Jihan's moaning expression silences Mia's trash mouth. Smirk as Jihan's farewell to Mia. Mia's fist tried to dampen the mounting emotions. His intention wanted to shake Jihan's mentality, even he who felt shriveled and upset.


...🍁~🍁...


BarBar Cafe is the most comfortable place for the girl who always sits pensively in the corner away from the crowd. The hot coffee is now cold. The one that never subsides.


"That's all I forgot my birthday. No Papa, Mama, Raska even my beloved cousin also forgot my birthday. In fact, I always remember your birthday on."


"Jihan.... You didn't forget?! Aaa.so very sweet...." Reply to Jihan's embrace.


"Happy Birthday My Bestie.... I may not have forgotten about you. Oh, yeah, borrow your left hand!"


Alya's left hand is wrapped in a beautiful bracelet that has been designed directly by the friend. Jihan never fails when she plans something.


"Sorry yes. You must have been very upset. I lied to you. I was going to be with David. I repeatedly did not pick up the phone. Busy times, right? If David comes along, the four of us must be really exciting double date."


"Hello.... Jihan, don't you see I'm alone in the corner? I am also very upset. My own boyfriend doesn't want me or surprise me on my special day. That's bad, isn't it? If you also forget, 2 months I cuekin lo."


"Haha.... No way, Beb. It can't be."


Cuddling in a cafe is very boring. The pungent aroma of alcohol was always in the shadows.


"Yes, I'm boring it here. We're Mo Bar yuk!"


"Well Jihan? Males. I got scolded by Raska."


"Yes.if you don't tell Raska, it won't be discovered. Bentar doang. Ok!"


"If Raska finds out, you're responsible!" Indict her.


"Ok Baby."


"Rul me. Oh, yeah, by the way thanks for the card."


As a metropolitan child, no doubt will follow the trends of the times that exist. More and more days the behavior of children has been very out of the norms of Susila which was once very strongly held. Mini clothes, dating here and there, until an early marriage and ending in divorce. The future is ruined.


...🍁~🍁...


"Are you sure Yogi is here?" Ask the doubting Pandu.


"Yes, Ndu. I'm so sure. The nest is here. Come down!"


Pandu knows where they are now. A famous children's association in Jakarta who want to release their happiness. In his heart he prayed for forgiveness to the Creator when he really had entered the place.


Just out of his car, Pandu has been stared at by dozens of hungry spies when he saw the good looks of Pandu who is still wrapped in an office shirt.


"Lo is really Ndu!!" Forcibly withdrawing Pandu all the way into the Mo Bar.


The smell of alcohol everywhere has made Pandu dizzy.


"But really Yogi. Look at it, Ndu! He's even good at being surrounded by paid girls."


"Talk you that please take care, Ras!"


Not responding to Pandu's remarks. Full of high emotions, Raska approached Yogi and tried to pull Yogi out. Yet failed. Raska is instead pulled spoiled by one of Yogi's hired women. caress after caress Raska had to accept. Pandu can only be stupefied while saying Istighfar see the fateful condition of his friend.


"Ndu, please help me dong!"


"Hahaha.have fun first dong, Ras. Ndu, you're here dong!"


"Fuck you Gi!!!"


PLAKKK!


In a split second, 1 slap landed smoothly on Raska's cheek. Enough to make Raska, Yogi and Pandu surprised. The culprit was Alya.


"Sick baby! You're all right....?!"


"ill? Which hurts more, my slap or your betrayal to me?!"


"It's not what you see, honey. I'm just...."


"HEH!. once the crocodile remains a crocodile. So many reasons. How do I!"


"Eh, I'm not talking to you!" Point Raska right in front of Jihan's face.


Pandu does not want everything to get cloudy. He has to straighten out what happened.


"Hmm. Actually, we don't want to do anything weird. I'm the same Raska just wants a Yogi samperin. But, Raska was immediately pulled and mobbed by these people."


Pause for a moment, hoping they all understand what he's saying.


"Oh yeah....? Oh My God, so cute.... You think, we will believe in that talk. It looks cute, but your brain is all perverted. Bulshitt....!!" Jihan still could not believe what Pandu explained.


"Honey, let's talk outside quietly!"


"Baby... Where are you going?" The spoiled slingshot held Raska's arm. Feeling clueless about the situation, the paid women began to actively tease Raska and Pandu.


"Lya, come with me home! It's not important that you worry about crocodiles eating their carcasses."


Alya felt bad today. With a tearful glass of wine he splashed roughly onto Raska's face.


"This is a special gift from you to me. We BROKE UP!!!"


...🍁~🍁...


...Seriate..........