
"So how's the deck? Do you remember who started that night?" Nala opened her eyes, then looked at Arya with a probing look.
"I'm lali. hehe"
"Mas Arya, Nala. Sorry to interrupt your time."
Gantari came from a distance with the bodyguards who had delivered the food. Previously, Tari had indeed obtained Arya's permission to come here when she got a report that the woman wanted to come to the main house.
Nala frowned. He felt like he had met a woman who had just called his name. But he doesn't remember who Gantari is? Really am! recalling a small blurry memory made him dizzy and took the fast track.
"Who is Mas?" That fast track is to ask when we don't find something to look for.
"Your regular greengrocer" said Juragan, at first glance publishing a fatal smile on the wife.
Gantari finds new facts in her viewpoints on Nala. His ex-wife, aka beloved wife Arya Sena looks filled with skin that shines brighter. His smile was the same as before. It means sincerity.
If Nala is not in a daze, then she will not throw a smile and ask "Is there anything you can help Mommy?" Gantari was obviously surprised to get the question instead of mockery. It was as if they were two strangers who had never had a dark time.
"Sir, get inside to the house!" Arya won't let Nala and Tari get into a conversation.
"Yes Mas" sopo iki yo, kok mukane rich ndak foreign.
"Sorry, may I speak to Nala for a moment?" Gantari Pinta. Automatically freeze Nala's gontai steps into the house. Behind her back, there was a glimmer of a smile of hope that she could participate in the chatter of her husband and the woman who he said was a vegetable subscription.
"can't. Nala hurry in." Arya's word to Nala as well as the rejection of Dance.
"Yes Mas" Nala stepped quickly without any objection. Gantari stared at Nala's missing back swallowed by the turn. As much as he asks Arya, everything will end up free. Because Gantari meeting Nala is something forbidden to him.
"Say what you want to say"
Dance breathed slowly. "Mas Arya knows the term swargo nut neroko katut?" Arya geming's. The man really will only serve the core conversation. Until Tari has to continue the conversation without Arya's answer.
"Forget what I said just now. I'm just here to apologize for bothering Mas Arya and Nala."
Arya is still clamoring.
"And thank you for all the kindness of your little family to this helpless me. Thank you also for your disbelief in me, because that is the punishment I deserve the most. Oh yes Mas, is Nala pregnant? I saw he was fuller and looked so cheerful." Her papar. As she said that Dance smiled full of haru. Her eyes sparkled that Tari would be very happy if the accusations were true. He secretly offered a do'a to Nala.
Arya gave a response through the corner line of her lips that raised slightly. Then say "Yes".
Gantari lowered her head deeply while closing her eyes full of gratitude. Between the tightness of the closed eyelids, a drop after a drop of tear drops fall like rain in the spring. Who would have thought, Gantari who seemed manipulative now actually diverted Aryan attention.
"Gantari" cried Arya. Judis did not believe what he was hearing. The Magician first called Gantari by name. If the situation was first, the female owner of the Name would shout in joy. And for now, it just sounds like-a pity.
Gantari opened her eyes slowly. "Yes, it's." The answer was, just for a cue for Arya to continue the sentence.
"Live well. If you want freedom out there, I'll let you go." Arya. The woman rubbed the trace of her tears and then set her breath.
"I don't want freedom, but I want to not live alone. No Mas, not that I want to be married again by Mas Arya, it's just that I want to leave your lives. I can't always continue to be someone else's burden."
"Mas, am I fat, huh? Or even skinny hehe. I always eat every day food delivery from Mas and Nala. I live well at all times with regret. But I haven't been able to sleep in the past few days. Just to fall asleep I can't Mas, let alone be happy."
"So what's your next plan, other than the word go? everyone is free to determine their own way of life." Aryan Exclamation.
"I don't know what to do."
"You don't want to blame me?"
"No Mas. What the hell am I doing that for? I never thought to be angry at Mas Arya for separating us. Me and Mas Wirya are different in nature because it's God's rule."
"Mas, tell Nala yes. I love him. I sent him a message, so never get tired of being a good person. Because being evil is more exhausting."
"I'm going to go."
I'm getting away from you guys
A cold wind blew rubbing the skin. flew dry leaves as a delivery to the departure of Dance. A void travel in silence, with all the love he never regained. The sky darkened as Tari was already on the brink of death. He stood there long enough.
His feet are no longer on the foot. His body soared into the air with eyes pitting into the sky. His hands were stretched out as if he had wings.
Mas Wirya, I want to come after you. Even though I'm not sure if we can meet or not?
People say love must be fought while there is still time left. Yet I was too stupid to decipher the struggle itself.
Nala, I love you. May your life be happy always with Mas Arya. Sorry, sorry and sorry.
That hard blow came on Dance. Darken the world in his eyes forever.
Husband dreams part one
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Trust is easy to break, but it's too hard to restore. So author's message, while there is a sense to think and a conscience to feel, never try to corrupt it.
The story of this ideal husband part I wrote is very different from the initial expectations. The intention is to make the ancient Dutch colony smell, uh become rich Angling darma. What's tinular? or maybe gerandong hehe.
By the way gerandong so inget Basir and Ono nih.
This novel will have a second audience. Tells about the life of his son Arya and Nala later. The conflict is not very strong. Light ones are not rich part one. There is no betrayal, aggression, intention, intention, or bloodshed. There is no yes.
The light one, the cocwit-cocwit-ja hehehe.
Warm regards
Zenun Smith's