Due to Neighbor's Clothes
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“Because I only obey your age I actually do not like the fruit you are looking for.” Dony's laughter breaks all the way to Lucky's office.
“So you've been pretending to like the fruits?” Lucky was stunned by the reality he knew.
“Iya.” Dony never admitted that he did not like the fruit that Lucky always hunted since childhood, because he knew Lucky would prefer to appreciate his friend rather than obey the wishes of his heart. That's why Dony did the same thing. Friendship that intertwined until their friendship never broke up until now.
“It's up.” Lucky pointed to a large office where he worked. There he will be sent with his friends.
“We parted first, half a year we will meet. I'm actually still missing, but I can't leave my job. Don't forget me and always tell me anything. Dah.” Lucky waves and goes missing behind the glass door of a large office.
Dony looked at the office where Lucky was in. It didn't feel like he had to part, but he couldn't do anything about it.
“Let me look at you even from here.” Dony sat on the bike, looking at the figure of a good friend he loved. “I'm sorry, Lucky. I feel like there's something weird about your wife. I hope all this is wrong, but I am very sure of my feelings that Sri actually harbors a taste for me and she has done things to make my relationship with my wife ruined. But how could I say all that to you. You won't believe it and I won't have the heart to see you sad for enduring that shameful thing. What should I do God?”
Dony rubbed his face rough. He was confused by everything he would decide. It is impossible for this matter to be left alone. He was afraid of this matter like a rolling snowball. The longer it is left to be enlarged and the results will be dangerous.
“Sorry, Mom. Can't park here. Soon the office employees will leave,” reprimand a parking lot where Lucky works.
“Oh, yes. Excuse me. I'll leave here,” replied Dony politely. He rushes off before Lucky sees him still in his office.
Tracing the bustling streets of the capital, Dony occasionally thinks of his relationship with Lucky and Nining. Looking for answers to be peaceful, he accidentally passed the school where he sought knowledge as a child. Dony turned and entered the place.
On a small bench overlooking the garden, Dony sat down. She recalled that when she was a child, she used to play in front of the class with Lucky. The place has changed, but Dony still remembers where his class used to be still not as good as now a place to play and find knowledge.
“You remember this place, Lucky? Here we once promised to find a boyfriend together, single together and married together. Now it's all real. But I haven't been able to uncover your wife's true intentions. I suspect he's just using you and I'm not willing,” muttered Dony lyrics.
It was unexpected that there were some people entering that school and started to speak erratically.
“I wonder at Sri. I was given a husband as good and rich as Lucky, still obsessed with Dony—sahabat husband himself. Crazy the kid.” A woman was angry at her friend.
“Yes, I also sprained him. I was told to be a beggar to convince Dony's wife that Dony is not a good guy. For me to ask the same guy I made come when I was playing in front of Dony's house. My whole,” nagging other friend.
“Eh, I don't want to be told to Sri again. What do I say, yeah, let him hate me?” ask a more mature woman.
“Block only the HP number. I just did that. Males knew to be taught to do evil mulu. Because of the skit, I was scolded at length by my guy. Luckily my guy was good, he didn't kill me. If I am single, I will make lessons with him.” The two friends were very angry with Sri. Sri never set a good example for them. Especially his tacky style, making both friends embarrassed. If not for Sri always paying for a meal, they would not feel at home friends with Sri.
Money is no longer the reason they survive. They prefer tranquility until one by one Sri's friends begin to leave her. Even now Sri no longer has friends to share the crime. Everyone saw the appearance from the outside was just about to join.
Sri's appearance is very striking and embarrassing, no one wants to be ashamed because Sri, even though Sri shows a lot of money. Those who are teenagers are more concerned with self-esteem without being bullied and it is obtained if not with Sri.
Dony who does not know Sri is the wife of Lucky Sri, chose to leave and ignored the words of the two girls. Dony returned to the crowded streets. He can walk, even if not too fast. However, for a long time he began to creep. Oceanic horn, the heat makes the people bar-bar with his speech.
Tin
“Quick, dong.”
“Hot, nih.”
“Trongly.”
All the ravings of the road users made the ears almost rupture. Dony just massaged his dizzy forehead because it was too hot and noisy. It seems that the traveling merchant peddles his wares.
“The cold-cold. The thirsty-the thirsty.” This is where God is fair to little merchants like them. One by one the road users from two wheels to four wheels call them to provide sustenance. Which is usually only one two bottles sold, this time it's gone. An expanding smile accompanied them to buy a pack of hungry procrastinator rice that he had somehow longed for.
Dony smiled to see the children greedily eating packaged rice with makeshift side dishes. They are grateful to still be able to irrigate the stomach even though not every day. That's where Dony felt so happy. He was much luckier than those street kids. They do not necessarily still have parents, they still have a decent home.
“I promise, Ning. I will not leave you and our children hungry and deprived like them. I will try my hardest to make you happy. I promise,” Dony said inwardly.
Suddenly, something in her heart was opened to buy Nining jewelry. It's been a long time since he's given Dony happiness, but he never gives anything. Since getting married, he only gave wedding rings, for one year he did not buy anything. At the jewelry store, he stopped. With great difficulty, he broke through the traffic jam to buy a gift for his beloved wife.
