Crown Goddess for Sale Friend 100 Million

Chapter 12

Firmansyah urged Dewi to give a reason why suddenly cancel the marriage. But seeing the Goddess continue to cry Firmansyah did not have the heart.

"Wi, don't cancel this wedding. I beg you." Pinta Firmansyah softly, holding two hands Goddess. The 25-year-old who had the business of designing household tools made of teak, did not believe the lover. Why going for just 3 months has changed. If it could turn the clock, Firman would marry the girl of his heart since graduating from school, rather than not be strong in the face of the change of Goddess as it is now.

The reason the Word did not marry the Goddess at that time, because the Word wanted the Goddess to be old enough, but it turned out to be this way.

Firman stared inten his lover's face looking for answers what's wrong? But it is still a mystery to the Word, to the rejection of the Goddess. Though yesterday the parents of the Goddess had received a proposal.

While the Goddess could only cry, why was it so hard to say honestly.

"I'm..." The Goddess took a deep breath. The Goddess steadying the heart of the moment must be honest.

"Loh, there's Nak Firman," said Pak Adi who just came out, stopping the words of the Goddess. Adi finally joined.

"Sir Adi, I have permission to pick up the Goddess, Mother wants to meet," said the Word without consulting. Making the face of the Goddess instantly looked up, staring at the Word. It had been almost an hour dealing with the Word the new time the Goddess looked at him. The goddess is certainly not ready to meet her future in-laws.

"Oh, go ahead." Pak Adi answered and looked at his daughter, crying, her forehead wrinkled, but did not dare to ask. Mr. Adi thought that his son and future son-in-law were fighting.

"Let's go up." Pinta Firmansyah, patting the motorcycle seat.

"I don't want to see Mom, Mom. I'm not ready." Reject the Goddess diplomamatically.

"Yes, now go up first." The Word wants to invite the Goddess to a quiet place so that the Goddess can express her problem calmly.

Motor Firmansyah speeding is heading to one of the tours in Surabaya. It was only 30 minutes that they arrived at that place.

"Come on." The Word took the hand of the Goddess. The heart of the Goddess felt a little calm as her feet stepped on the bridge. The afternoon breeze of wet spoi-spoi swept across the pretty face and the handsome man. Memorizing the sweet times in that place they often go through both.

The bridge is not just a bridge, but this bridge that bridges the love of both of them, two years ago. They made wonderful memories in this place.

"You a little calmer?" Ask Firman, as the two stood holding onto the fence staring at the clear water flowing quietly.

"What after I left, did Firman ever come here?" Ask the Goddess at the end. Firman glanced at his lover smiling faintly. She was glad the Goddess had started to talk.

"Never, but often," answered the Word cf. Deut. Then take his handrails off the fence. Switch holding both the Goddess's palms. The two face each other. Yet again the Goddess was down.

Firmansyah sensitized what happened that the Goddess was hiding a big problem. The eyes of the Goddess in response.

"Wi, do you remember? In this place we once promised. If I go far, you will be faithfully waiting for me. Likewise with me, when you decide to go to Jakarta even though it is heavy I let you off. Because I believe you will keep that promise," said the Word, for a second did not take his eyes off the face of the Goddess who has returned to the initial model, which is to bow.

"What are you in Jakarta working as?" The Word raised the chin of the Goddess to look at her. The Word did not mean to underestimate what the work of the Goddess, but just wanted to make sure possible with this question could provoke the uncovering of the heart of the Goddess.

"Only as an office Girls Mas," Honest Goddess.

"Wi, aren't you sure if I marry you, then can't meet your needs?"

"Not that Mas," Cut the Goddess quickly. The Goddess took off the hand of the Word and propped up her chin with her elbows resting on the sidelines of the fence.

"Mas Firman can indeed meet my needs, but at first I just want to be like Surti. Not wanting to grandiosely have what Surti had. Luxury cars, jewelry, or anything that Surti owns. But I just want to be independent and collect rupiah coffers besides being able to help my sister also have savings from my own efforts. Was I wrong." The goddess began to open her heart.

"Yes, I understand, but if you want to be independent do not have to go to Jakarta Dewi, here is also a lot of work." Deny Word. Though the word had offered Dewi to help him work as a cashier in his furniture but Dewi refused.

Both were silent until a few minutes later.

"Then by the way...What does Surti do?" Ask Word. The goddess jumped in shock, her face flushed red. All of this cannot be separated from the attention of the Word.

"Say Goddess, your attitude change must have something to do with Surti right?" The Word shook the Goddess's shoulders.

"Hiks hyks hyx." The Goddess's cry broke. Then nod.

The Word breathed a rough breath, when the Goddess asked permission to go, the heart of the Word heavily released because it did not believe in Surti. Firman captures Surti's bad temper.

"Then what did Surti do to you Goddess? Now say Goddess," Urge the Word.

"You're right Mas, Surti is a cheap woman! Peddle his body to a striped-nose man!" Said Dewi occasionally rubbed his tears.

"Then what does this have to do with you Goddess, what did Surti do?! Did that lady jal*ng sell you the Goddess?!" Barren Firman bowed looking intently at the face of the Goddess. Firman remembered, Surti had seduced himself to invite perverted, of course the Word refused. The thought of the Word leading towards the 21 plus has befallen the Goddess.

"Yes Mas! I'm not the old Goddess anymore! I'm a dirty woman!" Reply Goddess tight while crying. Good working day, the atmosphere of the bridge is very quiet.

"Now we're breaking up! Find the girl in this village who is still holy!" The goddess walked away from the Word. But only a few steps down the Goddess fell in the middle of the bridge.

"Goddess! Wake Goddess!" The cry of the Word sitting in the middle of the bridge lifted the head of the Goddess into his lap. Patting his lover's cheek, but the body of the Goddess was unconscious.

With mixed feelings, Firmansyah held Dewi left her motorbike to the highway, then stopped a taxi carrying Dewi to the nearest clinic.

...~Connect~...