Husband's Regrets: An Unconsidered Wife

Life has to keep going

One year later......

Yogyakarta

After Edward's departure to Australia, a day later Ghina returned to Yogyakarta, continuing her life journey.

For a year Ghina didn't get any news about Edward still in a coma? Or is gone, be it from Opa Thalib or from his parents. For a year, Opa Thalib and Oma Ratna never contacted him, but every month Ghina still received transfers of fifty million. But the girl did not want to bother about it, if you have to think about it.

Ghina's activities are already crowded with lecture schedules, the work of the cake order, then the dance studio that she follows.

“Ghina, the cake order is still a lot?” rika asked, Ghina's bestie. Rika was admitted to the same campus as Ghina through a regular exam course, but her study program was different.

At first Rika wanted to spend time near the campus, but Ghina offered to stay at her house, let alone still have empty rooms. Tika gladly accepted Ghina's offer, especially her mother and father Rika also agreed, while taking Rika to Yogyakarta.

“Lumayan still have some of this,” replied Ghina, while weighing the ingredients of the cake before processing.

Now Ria and Rika helped Ghina make cakes, because almost every day there are cake messages. And the girl also arranged her time between college and running her business.

“Ghin, I think you should find an employee who can help you. We are both still lost, or at the limit just accept the cake order,” said Rika.

“Gue also thinks so Rik, I want to find mothers around here who want to find additional income. But seriously want to learn to make a cake, or it can already make the cake even better. And I also want to find a place, make open a cake shop...all,” said Ghina.

“Wah business brains loe emang very smoothly yes from the school era. I support you to make a business path,” said Rika.

“Yes if you have a dream, must be tried, lived, carried out. Just ask for a dream in broad daylight.” replied Ghina as she put on a thin smile.

“Keren is indeed Non Ghina, how not many who order cake, wong cake is very good, it feels like kayak cake at the Harvest cake shop,” continued Ria who again prepared some baking cake.

Ria is also happy to be able to work with her young lady, who is never stingy and kind, every help make a cake order, Ria definitely gets a wage, although Ria often refuses. But still Ghina calculate the energy of Ria, business is still a business that must be calculated clearly and maturely.

“Mbak Ria tomorrow if again out shopping vegetables, please ask there are mothers here want to work side not, if you can the heck who used to make cakes,” pinta Ghina.

“Siap Non, tomorrow mbak ask questions with mother outside the complex, who lives in the next alley...who knows anyone is interested,” replied Ria.

“Thanks, mbak,” reply Ghina.

In the space of one year, the girl learned to organize her heart, forget her past including the man. Busy himself with his positive activities, achieving his dreams.

And during the first and second semesters, the girl was running her lectures, how many of her seniors had approached her, to be made a lover. But really, everyone bites their fingers, because of Ghina's indifference and indifference, never responding to them.  The principle of him to study and study, not looking for a lover.......

“Rika, later in the afternoon if I have completed the order, anterin I roving around looking shophouses near here only....mumpung we again holiday semester,” pinta Ghina.

“Asiaaappp bestie, I am ready to take you even to the end of the world..” replied Rika.

“IIIhhh.....flat lebay,” Ghina chuckles.

The three of them were again busy with their respective jobs in the kitchen according to Ghina's direction. Indirectly Ghina shared knowledge with Ria and Rika.

A simple happiness for Ghina, enjoying togetherness with Ria and Rika, although there is a longing with both parents who rarely meet. But everything has to go through..... 

Is there a longing for Edward??? Ghina could only slip prayers in each prostration for the man, if he was still in a coma just asking to be healed, if indeed there is no more in this world just ask to be given the best place on the side of the Most Creator.

Life must go on.......

Ghina gave a faint smile, feeling her own heart.

🌹🌹

Afternoon......

Rika drives her matic motorcycle and hugs Ghina, the two of them start to drive around not far from Ghina's residence, looking for a rented one-story shophouse.

For an hour they both stopped at some empty shophouses, and recorded the numbers displayed on the walls.

“Rika, we stopped by the cafe first yes.....for a long time we did not hang out,” invite Ghina.

“Mmm.....can.....yuklah,” Rika straight forward motor maticnya, slide to cafe booming in Yogyakarta area.

About twenty minutes, Rika's motorbike was parked in the cafe parking lot.

Ghina immediately chose a place near the window, so she could look out.

“Loe want what message?” tanya Rika was reading the menu.

“Gue wants to drink the same macha latte crossaint contents of sausage,” replied Ghina, while looking at the direction of exit.

“Yakin only the message is doang, usually like a lot of orders,” said Rika, waving to call the cafe waiter.

“That's it first, later if I'm still hungry.....staying added again,” reply Ghina.

“OK....deh.” Rika directly mentioned their orders as the waiter approached the two of them.

“Ghina.

“Mmmm......,” Ghina murmur.

“Loe have heard about loe's husband...eh sorry to mean Om Edward?” ask Rika.

“Mmm.....Rika please do not reveal or call the name Om Edward again yes,” pinta Ghina.

“Ups sorry yes, I was just curious,” replied Rika.

Rika knows very well how her bestie struggle recovers itself, had the condition of the girl dropped for a week too think about the condition of Edward who had no news. And fortunately Rika was already in Yogyakarta, so that she could help Ria to take care of Ghina.

Get up slowly, fight for his future. Smile again at the world.

While waiting for his order to arrive, Ghina began calling several phone numbers that had been recorded, asking how much the shophouse rental cost.

“The first shop rent per year 20 million, the second shop 25 million, the last shop 20 million,” Ghina murmured while making graffiti on his note.

“Lumayan expensive also yes, even though the structure is small yes,” said Rika.

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