I AM POOR!

follow-through

The next day I went to take the family mas Zain to the airport.Tiba there we took the time to take pictures together.Tak forgot also mas Zain invited me to take a picture together with him.

After taking pictures, the family paid a farewell to me and some relatives of Zain mas who accompanied.

After the plane took off, we returned to our respective places.

I chose to go back to the apartment. I plan to visit a Boutique that has not been visited for a long time.

Arriving there some employees were surprised by my sudden arrival.They welcomed me with pleasure.

In the room, I was walking to notice one by one the clothes I was selling.Attention to decorations that might look unattractive.

I replaced it and added a place to make a room that can be used to take pictures by my customers.

I busy myself every day taking care of this boutique.For I do not dissolve in sadness.

Seeing the rapid progress, I plan to open in several places but different cities.

Selena and I are looking for a strategic place.Lumayan a lot but I choose a place that I think fit.

Selena and I were busy taking care of the new Boutique so I forgot about the time that kept going.

Yes, it has been a year running.Akupun is legally divorced with mas Haris.

While attending the first hearing, the court tried to unite us at that time.

I met my father-in-law and my ex-husband.

Mas Haris and mommy approached me after coming home.

"Rein, are you sure you want to split up with my son?Are you not afraid of being poor like you used to be?Oh yeah, you're not jealous to see Haris remarry with a beautiful woman who is obviously also RICH." said mommy cynically began to demean me.

Honestly mommy's words make me rise in blood, but I try to be nice.After all, she was also once my in-laws.

A little bit pulled on his lips and answered him casually.

"Dear mommy, if this divorce papers are done. Then the problem mas Haris is not my business anymore mom.Whether he wants to get married or so dudapun it is not my problem anymore.So, mommy does not need to heat me up like that."I replied to them make their faces turn sour.

Especially Haris who looks at me like an eagle.

Stupid, I'm used to it. So I don't have to be afraid.

"Sorry, my mommy said goodbye first."

I walked over to my private car.

Yes..

Anyway I have to have a car, because busy here and there it is impossible to use a taxi every day.

I bought this car five months ago.But I still live in Deddy's apartment.I won't waste it.

The ETSS...I've never brought Mas Haris here, so there are no memories of him.

After all, Mas Haris also never came here maybe he does not know about this apartment.

Ok continue guys...

Today I went to City A, left in the apartment there to exchange ideas and atmosphere.

I'm here to focus on learning both languages.

The days I spent learning vocabulary, learning grammar and everything.

Occasionally assisted by Zain via Video Call and exchange news.

Exciting, of course.

But yes a little difficult for a beginner like me.Keep it I will try.

Return from city A to City B to find a new atmosphere.Do work online and study online.

Now my language is starting to be a little organized.If there are still some that are difficult for me to understand.

Feeling bored, I opened some apps and surfed in the Maya world.

Wait for....

My fingers stopped at a hot news talk on social media.What is this?

Curious I opened the site and saw men who had become my ex-husband married women who were also worth their wealth.

"Hmmm....Gercep also he."murmurmu in the heart.But, in the recesses of this heart still hurts.

Yes, there is still pain there.Either I am jealous or just a feeling of love that is still not lost perfectly.

I left the site then opened the Tektek application and created content.Then open content owned by others who make me a little entertained.

Do not feel a long night, sleepy eyes and the whole body is also tired.

I fell asleep with the device still in my hand.And I was still on the carpet of a fairly thick carpet.

In my sleep I dreamt of meeting a charming handsome man.So when morning arrived, I woke up feeling happy.

This is just a dream.Hedehhhh...

Due to mengomblo for too long.So hammering is unclear.But it's also quite, when else mengebayangin handsome man, who cools the heart.Yaa, even if in a dream anyway.But I like.

I stretched my entire body before heading to the bathroom.A few minutes after exercise I took a morning shower with a comfortable and calm feeling.

In the afternoon I promised to meet Selena at the mall.Usai get ready I went to meet her at our favorite restaurant.

Selena and I ordered each other's favorite food and we discussed the issue of Boutique occasionally joking.

I don't know, maybe people think we're crazy, but yeah, enjoy it.

After eating, Selena and I bought some things and went back to their respective places.Today I did not go to the boutique because I was tired.

Carrying a car splitting the city road to the Apartment.Tiba there I went inside and arranged the items I had bought.

"Done, if that's not how pretty."I told myself.

I lay myself in bed by surfing on social media.

Suddenly I wanted to contact Zabi, my sister who is now in Malaysia.She works there as a Secretary in one of the companies.

My life and Zabi's been more than enough.Over these two years we've channeled a lot of help to people who can't afford.

Yeah, maybe because of generosity. Our sustenance is smooth to this day.

I am happy to help those who cannot afford it, both homeless people, poor people, orphans and the needy out there.

Thank God, I have helped reduce their burden even if not completely.

I also went to visit other cities to meet people I had met before.

Visit the house of Rendra's grandmother who took care of us when we were little.

Then the place of Rania.I helped his father's efforts to promote in the application Tektek.Alhamdulillah his efforts began to develop.

And many others I visited.Even I now also participate in the community Traveling.In a year already some places I visited.

Besides the holidays it turns out a lot of science that can be taken.

Obviously in that community someone likes me. But, I reject her subtle feelings of love.

Yeah, anyway I'm still not ready to have a life partner.I'm afraid of failing again.

Not just move-on but not yet interested.

Oh yes, my English and Turkish problems have gone well and started to be fluent.Even I also try to learn other languages.

Yesterday Zain called me, he took me to Australia, and he said he'd pick me up next week.

Actually I also plan to go there.I plan a vacation there while learning interaction with the community there.

I want to find a husband hehehe......

A few days later.

Mas Zain returned to Indonesia with his wife.

"Zehra Typical Evren."

Yes, the name is Zehra.His face is beautiful clean skinned, nose pointed and eyes somewhat bluish.The hair is long wavy.

Many people thought he was a bit similar to the top artist Ahsen Eroglu of course.

Obviously I took part in welcoming their arrival.Welcome the arrival of brother and friend who may also be the best friend I have.

In this house the face of excitement and atmosphere are so festive celebrating his arrival.

I am happy to see that Zain has a wife that he loves so much.I hope that his House will last and last until death separates.

It's not like my household ran aground at the beginning of the year.

Yes already, do what I have to repeat again.All has passed, even he may now be happy and perfect with his new wife.

****