Destiny Love

Joint

So, Sharif, what about that guy? have you given up? like he hasn't.

Her love for Hanna remained the same, not diminished in the least. But this time he chose to be quiet when Randy brought Hanna home.

"I'll take it from you, if you hurt it even at the tip of a fingernail" Sharif said before Randy took Hanna away.

"Quiet Bro! She's my wife, of course I'll take care of her without you asking. And I would never hurt my wife" Randy said.

This time Syarif did not intend to follow Hanna to the Capital, Syarif remained in Surabaya.

He knows Hanna just loves Randy. The only man Hanna can be happy with is Randy, not himself. Sharif is quite aware, the man also knows if what He has been doing all this time is just in vain.

Sharih is just waiting for time. He promises himself, If it comes to Hanna giving birth and Randy really manages to prove he can keep and not hurt Hanna. Then Sharif will straighten out all the things that should be straightened out.

But if one time Randy hurt Hanna. And Sharif knew that, so Shafif did not hesitate to retake Hanna, and would keep all the truth he knew.

*****

This afternoon Syarif is currently sitting on a park bench. He does not have a job, so you have to relax and just spend time to just see the passing vehicle.

But Sharif is trying to do what Hanna often does. Maybe this is the best way to treat his miss.

Sharif stayed there for a long time, several times the flowers fell in the wind and hit his body. Sharif closed his eyes, as sick as this sense of loving someone.

If He could, He would want to remove all the plump taste in the chest.

A feeling so stifling, so painful yet only he could feel it. Broken heart is like that, so painful it can even make people become severely depressed even affected by mental disorders. But others do not know and cannot see his pain. No wound can be seen with the eyes of the head, only you know.

"Mas please shift dong, I'd like to sit down too. There is no other bench that is empty, only this bench that is only sat on one person."

Sharif raises his head. Who is the One who has dared to disturb him, does He not know that I am heartbroken.

Syarif looked dislikefully at the beautiful girl who was currently standing beside him.

"Mas, no horror?"

"Sadly, handsome but a budek." The girl mumbled slowly.

"What did you say?" Sharif is getting emotional, there can be a girl who dares to call her budek.

"Oh sorry, I think budek. Her abis from earlier I told her Mas shear but not slide"

Sebetul Syarif is not comfortable there is someone sitting next to him. Very disturbing according to him.

If only the one sitting next to her right now was Hanna, maybe that man would be very happy. But unfortunately it is not Hanna, but the girl He does not know.

"Mas, just be alone. Singles huh?" The girl asked directly at her point, without feeling the slightest hesitation.

Syarif only glanced at a glance without intending to answer the question of the girl beside him.

"Hem. turned out to be a budek anyway." The girl went back to muttering.

Syarif glared dislikes, again the girl latai his budek.

"Budek people are gini yes. If it is called Denger, but if it is invited to speak not horrified. I think it's only on TV doang rich gini, but it turns out there really is"

"Eh Ma'am, I'm not a bitch." Sharif raised the intonation of his voice.

The girl was quite surprised "Nah will be angry, it means really. He's just horrified if there's more to it"

"Say it's not a joke, but I don't think it's important to answer your question." Syarif said still with a high enough tone.

"Udah do not need to be angry, later we will be mistaken Husband-Wife who again fight in public places again. Tuh look! The People on Our Mind. What's not ashamed of it?" The girl still spoke calmly.

Sharif was looking around, and sure enough, everyone in the place was looking in his direction.

"Mbak, Mommy. If there are household problems as well as solved at home only! Do not fight in public places, not good." said one visitor there.

The girl only grinned the horse, while Syarif was still in cuek mode.

"Yes, sorry to bother you. We'll solve our problems at home. Thank you for the advice" said the girl to someone who reprimanded her earlier.

"Let's go home!" The girl drew Sharif's hand to follow her.

"Please!" Sharif yelled at the girl again.

The shutt! " Can be done! You don't see what? Those people still see us. Let's go quickly! I'm ashamed." The girl pulled out Sharif's cries.

Inevitably Syarif ahir followed the girl to the parking lot.