
“Why didn't you tell me you were taking care of Tamy's wedding?
And out of town that time? With Tamy?” the tananya hesitated and shrewd when it arrived
at the end of his sentence. Jen just glanced at her husband who just stumbled
smile with your head down. His chuckle sounded tickling and a little
intrude. Getting upset because it was like a mockery to him.
“I was looking for flowers for all of this, because I myself was looking
something, and that day I also had a meeting with Mr. Adi— that night,
so yeah .. I went one way. I
you think you already understand how I relate to Tamy, so I'm relaxed
just.” Darren's tone of voice hinted that he had repeatedly
explaining that only Jen is the only one, even Tamy wouldn't be possible
shifting Jen's position in her heart. The only love.
“So you think I went with Tamy?” Darren stared
side head Jen with happy twinkle, feel happy when envied, “kamu ..”
“Yes, natural—if I think like that ..” sambar Jen with
quick and a little stiff, he straightened his body and slightly turned his face to Darren,
“I don't know what your relationship with Tamy was rich before, anyways that time Tamy ever
come and cry in front of you ‘kan?” Still loaded with no tone
accept and be annoyed with his own prejudices more precisely, reminiscing about the time
where Darren calms Tamy down.
“You don't know ‘kan how a wife feels right tau
her husband also became the backrest of another woman, calming the cries of another woman?”
Jen just didn't explain how traumatized she was with other women close by
with a man who has had a partner.
“Sorry,” he replied as he lowered his face, looking at the wound in
jen's eyes, Darren could only budge at this moment. Maybe Jen really meant it
when he doesn't like his closeness to Tamy, because it's too familiar, because Jen has long liked it, just too
just be upset until you don't know how
way of expressing, feeling defeated because he was too friendly and friendly on
all of her friends are both male and female, so Jen feels left behind and
choose to antagonize him, rather than express his feelings.
Yes, sometimes when
we can't do anything against something we like then more
well we hate him, and are determined not to glance. Thicken the walls of the heart to numb with all the news
will something we hate it, though occasionally the curious soul tickles.
Jen now faced forward again, saying in a stern tone
emphasisless. “From now on I want you to keep your distance with them ...,”
jen said while pointing at the swarm of women who might be Darren's associates
sharp sabetage that stuck to him, “keep my feelings that just started to come
at you. I want this to be my last love feeling to a man, I want
this feeling is anchored to the right heart. On the right guy.”
Darren thins his lips with a sense of happiness that is not
ever imagined before, “I promise .. Remind me if I make you
uncomfortable and injured.” Grab Jen's hand and take her to the chest. It
to strengthen his heart once again, a promise to himself, no woman
other than Jen in her heart.
***
Darren and Jen end up saying goodbye when guests start to dwindle,
Jen looked tired if she had to wait until the event was over. There are still Bisma and some other colleagues who are still busy chatting and joking, teasing Darren and Jen.
“Thanks, Brader, you are my best friend.” Jabir salutes Darren by putting
the link of his friend's hands on their chests that collide with each other.
“No problem ... same cake who you are, Beer ...,” Darren brought it
with another link-free clap of the hand. “Gue go back first, get over here
... He must miss me!” Darren raised his eyebrows repeatedly
with a grin that is only understood by men, Jabir proved
immediately welcomed Darren's grin with the same grin.
“Yeah .. gushed at the right angle, Bro... fifteen degrees clockwise, if you want the results whiz with the tower
sturdy, cake babya ...,” said Jabir accompanied by the oddity full of tease.
Darren laughs, “sok knows you, just try never, cake
already pro aja.” He shook his best friend's shoulder while staring at Jen who was
tamy was talking to her, and they seemed to be talking very seriously.
“This is my special, Bro ..” he said when he realized
jen's laughter was loose, even though he was jealous of his best friend. No
she thought Jen was more mature than she thought. Instead of
meddling and venting her anger on Tamy, Jen prefers to pull over
and keep it to himself, letting his jealousy dissolve until he finds it
logic and waiting for the right moment to express his heart. Also anticipated
quite well, that is by telling him, though still covered a little
annoyance but it was still perfectly acceptable to his ears. Jen was unconscious
he matures himself in a way that seems childish.
And Jabir agreed on Darren's words.
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