I MISS A SIMPLICITY

part 11's

Three months have passed in this city, or exactly two months after the Gita cross-section in front of the class at that time. Except for my relationship with him, everything is going fine. My college is good. Endang's anger towards me at that time also did not last long. Everything is back to normal.

Once a week I routinely call my father and mother in the village. Of course through hp mas Yoga or de Binar. Yes, both of my parents did not have their own mobile phone. I used to buy Mba Endang but they both refused it. He said he couldn't operate it. Though if the intention mah can learn, but sometimes the name of the parents, persuaded what kind of ngeyel ngeyel more than toddlers. Ops!!

My relationship with Diah continues. Now he works in a mall in the city of Jogja. Only capitalized on an Ijaza SMA, being able to work in a mall like that is already very lucky. I'm not fighting it. For me, Diah is still Diah. Who will be Alfian's mistress later. My biggest hope right now.

Rizal's business is also getting smoother. Only a month ago he bought a car, although the used car was produced early in the year two thousand years. Mas Rizal is a very persistent person. He doesn't care about failing or succeeding. The important thing is to try. Several times he had been deceived, but he did not give up immediately. He used his failure as a lesson. His spirit does not decrease, even more.

One of the things I liked about him was the motivational words he often said to me. Simple but it's. For example, a few years ago when he was tricked. The goods it buys are the most new goods its market price range of hundreds of thousands. In order to get it, he had to spend a dozen million dollars. What reaction?

"Think of it the sustenance of the deceitful man through me, the sustenance of the ga man will taper, the effort will continue. Consider it the cost of learning business."

And thank God for his efforts and sincerity, sincerely making a living for his small family, and even for my extended family as well, because not infrequently Rizal helped the economy of our extended family, he said, now he started enjoying the results.

As a result of the progress of this business, now all the business of making hardcase is given entirely to me. Everything was. Capital from me, and all profits are also left to me. The place and equipment he said to wear it does not need to give anything to him. What matters is that this effort goes on. That's really good, right?

For capital matters, he was originally willing to lend me. But I rejected it because I was still there from the results of my previous work. That's because I'm not too wasteful. Eat, free in this house. I just need to do my homework. Mostly just to charge to campus and buy pulses. Or maybe occasionally go out with a classmate. Sometimes I go with them to the mall, or sometimes play futsal. But that's not how much.

My principle is where I am, there I have to adjust. I don't want to be the kid I've been working with. But I am also still able to withstand not being carried away by the swift currents of free association. I've been invited to club a few times or something. I obviously refused for all sorts of reasons. Because it's not my soul.

Back at Rizal's mas, he also started introducing me to his subscription. He said to order business now directly to me. At first I was a bit sad because they were rich. But said Rizal cuek. Both eat this rice. I am getting more and more relationships. My insights are now more updated than ever.

I have been in college until afternoon. If the schedule is like this I until the house can be up to seven pm and usually tired. So this morning I have completed my duty, nyapu mopping. All sports.

"Weeeiii the skipper came," said Doni upon seeing my arrival at the campus gazebo. There was also Kiki, and other students. In this gazebo is one of the campus facilities that is one of the hotspot points. Hours like this are always crowded by students who want to take advantage of free internet facilities either to do assignments, or just surf in cyberspace. Even not infrequently also who use it to download movies. Not an adult film, of course.

"What the hell is a juragan?" reply me sewot.

"You are in the doain kok even sewot anyway, mbok ya aamiin that," Kiki's advice.

"Eh, yes aamiin, hehe."

"Tuh dengerin advice bu Haji Nur."

"Iyaaa aamiin bu Haji and Pak Haji, eh Hajj pack this model?" my jokes are looking at Doni's makeup that looks more like a motorcycle boy.

PLAQUE!!!

"Oh, it hurts!"

"Said don't call me Nur ngeyel ya!"

"If the wayward Ian you used to be, my turn must be immediately tracked."

"What is my way?"

"Do I need to clear?"

"Hehehe," I grinned. Actually I understand what Doni meant. This is the Gita issue.

Yes, I finally accepted Mr. Weily's request. But what needs to be underlined is that I did all this not expecting anything in return. And there's no time limit. I'm just gonna try it. Even though I don't know where to start. I don't know. May the almighty give me a way for this goodwill of mine. I'm just gonna try to get close to her, get to know her, and figure out what makes her such a fierce woman and a judge.

"Who said I was ordinary? Ian I've been scolding but the basic guy is stubborn. Let alone. Yesterday it was just slapped, maybe if it has been tabokin new kapok."

"Hahaha, not so much Ki, I know Gita is actually good."

“Belain is teruuus!!”

“Cot really Ki..”

"Sok you know, rich ever chat. The girl see you just immediately throw away face so hahaha," Doni's turn to heat up.

"Hmm..yeah, Gita is indeed a good person,” said Kiki finally, but with a sarcastic tone.

"Don't look at people from the outside don't."

"So you mean I have to see Gita's story? Can you hahaha."

PLAQUE!!!

"Ouch!"

"Haha, rasain! I mean there's no one who's really evil. There must still be a little kindness in his heart just a little word, believe it," I explained.

"Isn't that so Kiki's mom?" continue me.

"Hopefully, but if the events of that time happen again, I don't follow."

"God, endak ki" my smile on the two of them.

I hope my faith this time is right. I'm sure no one's really evil. What exists is the level of their faith that goes up and down. My memories then returned to the events a few days ago. Something that changed my view of a woman, whom we had just talked about.