I Park My Love In The Heart of Mr. Satpam

Chapter 48

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"Hallo, assalamualaikum Rud," greetings Mr. Sujadi when the phone connection has been lifted by someone across there.

'Wa'alaikumussalam, bala kenthel (wa'alaikumussalam, a close friend), ' replied Rudi while smoking a cigarette.

"Again busy with Rud? I arep chat sedelo iki (again busy not Rud? I'm gonna have a chat for a second)."

'Halah koyo karo sopo wae, ora Jad, again nganggur iki, sih nyantai, pie ono the development of opo Jad (Halah kaya sama who, not Jad, again this nganggur, still relaxing, still relaxing, how is there any development of what Jad)?'

"Direct wae ya Rud, sepurane tenan, mugo-mugo ora dadi bejiehmu, tour yo ojo marai tengan cord relationshipmi wake dewe ya Rud. Celia ora agreed to be betrothed to karo nak Rama, uwis tak pekso meso ora gelem instead wingi nganggo semaput event ra gelem metu seko room, though I dewe yo wis ngarep-arep tenan bebelan karo your crew (just go Rud, sorry, hopefully this is not a burden, and also do not make a stretch of the relationship of our friendship yes Rud. Look you know, Celia does not agree to be betrothed to son Rama, I've been forced to remain unwilling, even yesterday using a fainting event not to go out of the room, but I did not want to leave the room, though I myself had hoped that it could be made with you Rud)," Mr. Sujadi sighed heavily which was clearly heard in the ears of his little friend.

Mr. Rudi understood and understood very well the feelings of his best friend, because he was also feeling the same way, Rama, his eldest son who he was proud as a country man, and he was proud to be a country man, now being a coup against his own father refused to be betrothed to Celia because he already has a lover of his choice of heart. Apparently the first two families the other day did not produce good results for both parties.

Mr. Rudi scratched his forehead even though it was not itchy, 'Iyo Jad, ora opo-opo pancen udu jodhone Jad, I want yo sak sere arep call your crew, Rama my son yo ora agrees Jad, daweke teteg karo pacare arepo wongtuone ngarang. Karepku, lha yen karo Celia wis rak clear origin, seedlings bebet lan bobote, lha nanging kak saiki kui nduwe panemu dewe kok Jad (Iya Jad, lha nanging, ndak nothing may indeed not be Jad's soul mate, I also actually wanted to call you, Rama my son also disagreed with Jad, he still chose his girlfriend even though his parents forbid. I want, if with Celia it is clear the origin, seed, bebet and also the weight, lha but the children today have their own thoughts Kok Jad).'

The two middle-aged men were silent for a moment with their phones still stuck in their ears. Bu Sujadi clasped her husband's hand tightly, channeling warm feelings so that her husband remained calm.

Serious chat Mr. Sujadi with Mr. Rudi just finished when the mobile power of Pak Sujadi is left the remnants of the struggle, screaming for charging. The matchmaking problem is finished in the sense that it is completely finished there is no continuation, but even so Mr. Sujadi still feels relieved because the problem does not affect the relationship of the two families. The relationship of the friendship rope is maintained, although the hope of the two of them to strengthen it with besanan must be run aground by their own sons and daughters.

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Not feeling Celia vacation in her hometown has arrived at the end of time, a vacation that should be full of joy is actually a sorrow in her heart. Celia was completely sorry, she was also happy to be able to meet her parents as well with her sister. In the afternoon the village flower has to return to the region, continue the struggle for sustenance, foster a career, for a sip of rice and a piece of diamond, and then continue the struggle for sustenance, and do not forget for the image of the family in the eyes of the surrounding community who always petted my son to work here, my son to work there, my son so this, my son so that, hmmmm ... so the pride as well as the material showing off his parents, proud and showing off turns out the difference is thin yes bestie.

Celia sat on the edge of her bed, her brown bead sweeping the entire room to every corner. To be honest he is still very longed, still reluctant to return to the region, but here he feels free, the relationship with his parents has not fully returned to harmony as usual, but here he feels free, not Celia is still angry or upset with her father and mother, there is only awkwardness among them, more precisely in Celia herself. The round eyes of the village flower seemed to narrow, centered on two butterflies flying in tandem, they looked like lovers who were dancing, flying freely without anyone forbidding, really happy.

Huuffttt ... absolutely tragic fate of our love Khai, Celia rubbed her face in frustration. Envy at the pair of butterflies that had now flown away went nowhere, leaving Celia with her sour face. At the same time as the butterflies we lost Khai.

Instead of grumbling, Celia actually smiled, her gaze was shifted to the screen of her phone featuring a portrait of Khai's face complete with a sweet smile. We will fight together until the end of Khai.

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"Celia said goodbye sir, you're in good health here," Celia kissed her father's hand.

"Iyo nduk, ngati-ati, ojo lali pesene father huh? Harase karo father your mother (iya nduk, be careful, do not forget the message father huh? Hope your father is the same mother)," Mr. Sujadi rubbed his daughter's hair slowly. Weight back to release the princess, apalgi now the burden is even increased, thinking and continue to worry about his daughter who is in a relationship with the security guard, let alone their one office.

"Corn sir, Celia mboten kesupen (yes sir, Celia did not forget)," a smile he pinned on her beautiful face, although his heart aches, the father still reminded to end his relationship with Khai.

After saying goodbye to her father and sister, Celia immediately boarded the bus. At dusk, the inter-provincial executive bus drove gallantly.

Not a weekend so the bus that was boarded by Celia felt loose, there were only a few passengers, even the seat next to Celia was empty uninhabited, quite good for naro snack, can make sideways slippers, can make, consider the bus its own.

Celia reached into her phone in the bag, she would send her location updates so that Khai could always monitor her.

"Khai, update Celia's location, this is her bus already on the road."

'yes dear, be careful yes, take care of luggage especially wallet, HP.'

"Yes, this is not full of the bus, instead Celia sat alone, said the conductor beside the empty celia."

'Good if that, I don't need to be afraid of you next to the same guy 😁.'

"His art ... "

'Seneng why?'

"Seneng will soon see you again Khai.'

'I'm also a darling.'

Celia again keeps her phone in a bag, just out of her hometown, Celia's eyes can not be compromised, like smeared glue, she wants to shut down. Already many times Celia yawned, indeed since the events of the whole matchmaking house, Celia's sleep became irregular, she often could not sleep because of thinking and worrying about many things.