
On the way home from the party, all was mute especially Mardo. It's experience
the unexpected in his life. Suddenly met a man
fascinating. After all these years he waited for a meeting with Raka.
What happened to Raka? why since his move to Jakarta relationship
it just broke up? fragile childhood love. Really so? Mardo
biting lips. So long, but the memories with Raka were always new in his heart.
Like yesterday and yesterday. The idol was his first love. Even
these last days he's increasingly convinced the Idol guy feels closer. He can feel, he can feel,
that love, that idol man's true love, that gentle look, that hug and that first kiss. Oho!
Mardo clasped his hand, didn't he have promised when he was sixth grade school
basic, he wrote in his diary 'My first kiss was my husband'
Mardo smiled, why can a child seem to write like that. I don't know
the writing came out of the recesses of his heart. It's been since the fourth grade of elementary school
he hangs out with Sashi who has a vast knowledge of men.
Imagine fourth grade of elementary school. He understood how men
which is worth marrying.
"We must marry men who are rich, so that we do not cape to work
no cape takes care of the kids."
As he said in front of his friends, "Remember! we just need his treasure
not the others. We have to be a woman who is matrealistic ok!"
Mardo and his friends nodded, whereas what is the meaning of realistic
don't know yet. The thoughts and lessons Sashi gave were completely useless but
all my friends loved it. She's a brave little girl, a rebel and
comically. Even Mardo likes it too, the funny side and the bragging, the thinking side
adulteresses.
Once there was a new student, he was ushered in a luxury car. The boy's fat
and his face is funny. All of Sashi's friends immediately approached him and asked
in his opinion, Mardo also approached and put an ear .
"Me, you can like it!"
It was his advice and pointers, which made the little girls gawk.
"But his face is so ugly he he he he."
The other little girl whispered while laughing.
"We like the treasure, not the person!"
"Important face, important treasure, love the treasure."
Huh! true too, just like the treasure.
The little girls were running around with big smiles. They
staring at the new disciple, made him smile and wink
the coquettish eyes.
All the little girls did the same including Mardo. He already
infected with Sashi's Teachings, 'Only rich men make you happy'
While poor men make you wash dishes, cook, mop
and languish for the rest of your life. You can't have nice clothes, shoes, branded bags,
not being able to walk to the mall, eat in restaurants, go abroad, is also difficult
almsgiving. You just stay at home like a frog in a shell.
Geez Sashi, where do you know all that from? you're still a girl
small fourth grade elementary school. Sashi's teachings made all his friends
have the same dream, marry only a rich man.
Thanks to that dream, all of Sashi's friends married a rich man and
happy living. A year ago they were reuniting, Sashi came by a car
costing seven hundred million rupiah, his clothes, shoes, bags were all expensive. So
also other friends, beautiful, elegant and luxurious. They all are.
His friends looked at Mardo, "When did you marry Do?, not yet
meet a rich guy? guys, let's go get it."
As Mardo casually replied, "No need!, I have my own cretaria to
my life partner, he must also be handsome and equally love each other, not
just the treasure."
Sashi gave two thumbs up for her."If you can perfect, go,
our children will be able to follow the teachings of aunt Mardo hemm."
"Sir, we're here!"
Oho! yes, I fell asleep.
Khairani disperse her memories of her childhood and friends.
Donny comes out and turns around to open the door for Mardo. All
look how sweet Donny's attitude is.
"Thank you for everything."
Mardo looked at the man's face, he sincerely said it. And Donny's down.
"Together, thank you too, happy resting Mardo! you all are too."
The girls replied cheerfully, "Have a good rest also Bang Donny, hopefully
beautiful dream."
Yulia answered.
The girls enter the house to rest and clear the remaining night.
Riza, Donny and Azhar also returned home. Donny's gonna be fretting all night.
Because little by little he got closer to the girl. It will not throw
timed. He wanted to propose that the girl be his wife for life. Make
Mardo is the mother of his children.
The morning sun hit those closed eyes. The lashes are moved by
the light that disturbs. The girl stretched her body, writhing.
"Sister Do, it's noon."
There was the sound of Yulia, who had apparently taken a bath and had her hair wet. He is looking for
something in his closet. The room is his. The host told her to sleep with Khairani
so that Mardo would sleep there comfortably.
"Oh, it's noon, Li? I'm late getting up."
"it's okay, sister, this weekend."
"Oia, it's Sunday. Do you want to go Li, how pretty."
"He he he, yes, brother. Yes secrets. I want to go see Thoni my girlfriend he he he he
he's leaving for the region today."
Mardo was amazed, he remembered the figure of Sashi. Why is it so similar to Yulia.
This small man already has a man in his life. Playing at the door
behind anyway.
Mardo shook his head. Is it already his time
do women plan their lives early?
"Will the host or grandma ask you?"
"I told you, sister, you want to go out for a while to buy softex."
"Hemmm ok, sister is going to the valley to bathe in the shower. Every shower there
my body feels fresh."
"Yes, take a bath to be more beautiful and healthy, water from the mountains
like healing water."
There was the sound of clutches and the little cliques of cousins together
walk to the back. Grandma just told them to cook, then
rest because the day after tomorrow they will work hard to make dodol. Those girls
happy and happy, their boyfriends can be relied upon to make
dodols. Can't wait to meet.
"Son, I'm going first." Yulia slipped away.
Mardo then stretched his body, stood up and opened the window. Floral
flowers are blooming. The dew points begin to fall due to the sun
which started to rise.
Raka's face flashed through his mind. For a moment, but touched his heart
the deepest. "Sir Raka!" Where are you whispering?
"In your heart!"
Mardo was surprised, it was Kak Raka's answer every time he called. Mardo
biting his lips, "Yes you're always in my heart Raka's sister."
Seriate