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Move On

1 month passed. All the routines are back as usual. In fact, it makes Jihan more overwhelmed to take care of and work on a project that she must complete immediately. Rotating the brain in dealing with existing problems.

Repeatedly he threw away the paper he was trying to polish into a draft. But always dissatisfied. Usually, if it is complicated like this, Jihan will always call David just spoiled and ask for support from him.

"It's true that Jihan is still thinking about that jerk."

The face rubbed, hoping David's thoughts and shadows disappear. Mia the snake woman was really looking for an opponent. Perhaps, he deliberately tried to interfere with his relationship with David. That way, Jihan will always be upset and always lack focus on what she has to pursue in her project.

Incoming video call on Jihan's phone. Who else if not Alya and her new husband.

Jihan: "Well, what are you using video calls?"

Alya: "Jihan, I've arrived in Paris. I'm so happy...."

Jihan: "Yes yes yes....! just keep showing off the romance in front of me!!"

"Haha...." Alya and Raska laughed at her.

Jihan: "When are you the same Raska coming home?!"

Alya: "Yaelah. New also nyampek. I'm the same Raska going to spend this week with happy happy. Anyway you will be surprised if I immediately ponakan to lo. Hihi...."

Jihan : "Idihhh. Don't dong long return Alya.... I have no friends hanging out. Very quiet."

Alya: "Eat him, find a guy gih! David's replacement is a lot cooler than him. Move On lo!"

Jihan: "Gue has moved on from the beginning. No need to talk about useless guys. Right now, guys are all the same in my eyes. Both jerks."

Raska: "Eh, don't talk about it dong! I'm a guy too. It is not yet time to find a good one. God needs a change of attitude and thinking from his people. If you continue to think negatively to all men, you will always feel a lack of grandiose. You want to be a spinster forever?"

Jihan rolled her eyeballs saturated with Raska's babble.

Jihan: "What Ever! Just be first. I'm sorry I said the same bucin bride."

Jihan closed the conversation early. The sky is getting dark. Better go home. Resting his dead-end brain. His red Mazda car had already sped away from the Basement area.

Arriving at home, Jihan was immediately told to sit in front of her parents. More precisely, the Papa who dominates them.

"Why Pa?"

As much as possible relax. Because he did not want to argue anymore when talking to his father.

"Next week, please take your time!"

"What is it about Pa? We want a vacation, right?"

"Nobody wants to take a vacation. Very nice pede."

"Yaaa... continue what dong?"

"Not bring it up." Leaving Jihan with a branched thought.

"The same son of Father never got along. Dizziness Mama look at you both."

"Papa tuh that innate emotion continues." Sela Jihan's.

Accompanying Mama watching is a surefire way to fill boredom. Mama type audience. The television series became his favorite.

'If Alya hadn't gotten married, I could have freely traveled somewhere.'

"Damn, look at me! It is so nice to have a romantic husband. Considered, combinated and dearest. Not like your Papa, jutek. I think you're a descendant of your Papa."

My eyes are moving to Mama.

"No, Ma!! I'm the same Papa different. Papa is a lion. Very upset. It's wrong it's wrong."

"It makes no difference to Jihan. Anyway yes, if you are the same Papa already fighting mouth no one wants to budge. The dizzy mama. Thankfully, my mom only had 1 child. If only a mama's children are many like you, bald mama's hair."

"That's really Mama. The child himself is said."

"If you can, tomorrow you are looking for a calm partner. Be comparable to you."

"Why are the ends there anyway Ma?! Is there no other topic?"

The conversation looks more serious.

"You don't want to choose the wrong one again. Years of dating, uh years in ghosting."

"Mrs....!!" Jihan was upset.

"Mama's message, mama wants someone to lead you to be better, to be more religious. All this time, after you came home from Amrik you changed completely Jihan. You forget to pray and your lifestyle is also too wild. Perhaps, your breakup with David as a guide from God to the prayers of mama."

Jihan focused on the mother who was giving advice to Jihan.

"Your fierce father, always the most worried you see you walk around with David. Papa is always angry with you because Papa loves and cares. Papa doesn't want his only daughter to be a depraved male victim. Parents have a strong feeling, son. No matter how bad your child is, a parent's prayers never stop asking, dear."

Jihan did not think what she did so far had accumulated many sins that she made and she gave to both parents. He is very worldly. Until the reward he received. Tears dripped smoothly on her cheeks. Mama's smile and soft elusan hand added to her rushing and tightness of tears.

Hugged tightly and begged for mercy.

"Sorry Ma.... Jihan is sorry. Jihan has sinned a lot to Mama and Papa. Jihan can't keep the dignity of Mama and Papa."

"It's okay, honey. No human being is perfect. There are still many who do wrong."

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Pandu stared blankly at the ceiling of his room. Routine every day after doing his work. In the past, before becoming anything, Pandu often thought that being a successful person would always be happy. Apparently not really. He was even very bored. Working from morning until night, repeatedly meeting clients, back and forth out of town. After he was not busy, he could only remain silent in his apartment.

Distant distance always makes Pandu miss his own family. Especially mother. Thank God his mother and sister have felt the success he got. But that's not all a mother wants. Mother's great messages and hopes about Pandu's life companion will continue to meet the stress in the head.

Honestly, since that unapproved relationship, Pandu has not been able to find a replacement. Because according to Pandu, finding a woman as good as Sulis is difficult. You could say, Pandu has not been able to Move On. But, still he believes and believes that the soul mate in the hands of God is very beautiful.

The night is getting late. Tomorrow he has to make stuff. Moving to a new home is the plan.

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Jihan with her hair down drowned limply at her desk. Unexpected chaos ensues. All fabric distributors of his choice cancel cooperation. They reasoned that there were people who first booked at a fantastic price. Very beyond reason. Because, all this time they only supply selected fabric materials to the Jihan team. Something like this must have been someone who wanted to sabotage the project. The design patterns that he wanted to assemble were wasted.

Not to mention, some of his teammates without permission were unable to attend. Repeatedly called no response at all.

"Aakhhh....!! Go all of you!!! It's not good for you to stand all here!!"

Jihan's tantrum made everything tense. Can only obey orders.

"My dream is fucked! Hix.... All failed, all lost. I hate my life.... Hix... hyks...."

Behind Jihan's mess, Mia smiles evil. He felt that the beginning of his success would begin.

'This world is tough, Jihan. And the wheel is always turning. Maybe, it's time you're downstairs.'

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"Switch, are you sure all the goods aren't transported?" Yogi looks confused to arrange Pandu tools.

"No, Gi. All that matters. If for example I come home late at night, mending back to Apart aja."

"Lo's house is far away, Ndu."

"Find the location of the most comfortable house, Gi. Too many here. It's so noisy."

"All of you live in the forest."

"Haha.... Don't be bored of stopping by."

"My males. Running out of time on the road to your house."

"It's only 1 hour, Gi."

The journey to the location of the new house Pandu not so tiring. They always laugh with laughter. Supposedly, Raska was coming too. However, in relation to Raska honeymoon leave, so only Yogi accompany and help improve.

"Crazy..more cool at home." Amazed Yogi.

"Greetings first dong, Gi."

"Gue forgot. Assalamualaikum...."

"Waalaikum.... Uh, son Pandu has arrived. Why don't you call Ibuk first?"

"Hehehe.... Pandu forgot Buk. Room's been cleaned up Buk?"

"Yes, I want to go. Only 1 room. There are still plenty of stuff."

"Oh, yes Buk. It'sit's okay. It's also just Pandu who lives here."

Yogi nimbrung in their conversation.

"Makanya you marry me! Let's not be lonely at home. Is it not Buk?"

"That's really true. Nak Pandu is handsome, kind, polite, the time no one has. Hihi...."

Yogi and Ibuk all out laughing at Pandu.

"Sir Pandu, son Yogi, I am going home. Who lives here. If there's anything, I'll just pick up the phone. And don't hesitate to ask for help to the people here. Thank you for hiring my mom here."

Pandu rose up to greet the hands of Tutik mother.

"Thank you again for driving."

"Yes, both Buk."

"It's easy to go home. Yogi boy, I'm a good-bye mom. Assalamualaikum...."

"Waalaikumsalam Buk." Their cries.

Evening was present to accompany their first day relaxing in Pandu's new home. In Pandu's bed, Yogi spoke at length with his fantasies of wanting to seduce Pandu who was busy handling work in the office that he had not had time to check.

"Ndu, you must have imagined your future life. That's why we built this house. This is a big room. Fit to make you feel good with your wife later."

Pencil waist Pandu.

"What the hell, Gi.... Istighfar! Don't think of the distance!"

"Allah. I want a head of three, I have not seen you take a woman. Homo lo?"

Pandu's plotting silences Yogi.

"You have long spoken of it ngawur. Your work is done yet?"

"Yeah.I'm tired of Ndu. You think I'm a robot."

"I built this house, because it was a peeper. The house is a forever asset in the world, Gi. Blessed be in the love of God. Including my gratitude to God for my hard work so far. I hope that Ibuk and Ranti can also live in this house. Stay together again like first. But even now, I don't want to. It is very heavy to stay home in the village. Ibuk said, in the village there are many sweet memories of Ibuk with the Father."

Yogi who was originally a posterior and a lot of talk, now with slightly teary eyes listening to the old story of his best friend. The story is grim, bitter until they both rise up and realize their ideals.

"Gue salutes the struggle lo Ndu. Without you, we also will not be happy. Thank you for choosing me with Raska for working together with lo Ndu."

"yes, Gi. I am also very grateful that you have received me and nolongin me during my life in Jakarta. Your family is also very good. I felt like I was in a village. Gave warmth from your family as well as Raska."

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