JIWO PROMISE

Jiwo Feelings

At the same time elsewhere.

"You why the hell, Wo from a restless morning is not because of that? Work from the morning nothing is right you know" said Ruslan who was walking hand in hand towards the company mosque.

Ruslan was a division friend with him in the office and they were quite close due to their work and activities as the company's mosque manager.

"No idea." Jiwo replied with a confused face.

"Try asking family news at home. Maybe someone is not well or what." suggested Ruslan.

"It has. I SMSed my sister. Thank God everything is healthy and fine" Jiwo said slowly.

Indeed, since this morning Jiwo felt tremendous anxiety.

He felt very anxious to hold back something that was about to happen. But he himself did not know what it was.

And in his head that appears only Witri, Witri, and always Witri.

What the hell are you, Wit? What are you doing?

"At first there's a problem with boyfriends, huh?" guess Ruslan.

"What boyfriend? When did you know I had a boyfriend?" asked Jiwo while grimacing.

"That Dina isn't your boyfriend?" ruslan asked somewhat surprised.

"No." replied Jiwo confidently.

"What really?" ask Ruslan not to believe it.

"I swear!" jiwo answered to be more convincing.

"Your boyfriend's train. How diligent to give food." said Ruslan like muttering but very heard by Jiwo.

"Eat you all. I didn't eat" Jiwo said as he chuckled with a soft look at Ruslan.

"Are you not eating?!" sergeant Ruslan was shocked.

"Hmmm.." Jiwo replied with a smile.

"Ah shucks! If there are champions, we all dong are affected" Ruslan said with a worried face.

"God! What winnows?! You have eaten for over a year. Which is really when you say. Sounds Dina can hurt her" Jiwo said while whispering at the end of the sentence.

"Yes, too..."

"Emang yes.She's a good girl. It can't be that way" Jiwo said.

"If she's nice, why don't you go out with her? Though it looks like he likes you" said Ruslan while taking off his socks.

They have sat on the steps of the mosque to immediately perform dhuhur prayer.

"If all the good girls I'm dating, what are you?" seloroh Jiwo as he breezed to the ablution.

"Damn it!" ruslan's nagging while slapping Jiwo's chuckling shoulders.

Jiwo refused when Ruslan invited him to lunch at the cafeteria. He planned to eat food from the catering rations that would have been sitting sweetly on his desk.

He chose to sleep briefly in the cool foyer of the mosque.

His anxiety that had momentarily subsided, now again disturbed him.

Oh my God, what is it exactly?

Jiwo rushed up from the fall and quickly put on his footwear and chose to return to his cubicle.

If kowtowing has not been complete fidgeting, there is one more gala medicine.

Arriving at his cube, Jiwo immediately opened his desk drawer and grabbed a picture frame that he deliberately stored in the deepest drawer.

He hadn't looked at her for a long time. But this time he felt he could not help himself to go back for a moment staring at the photo of the results of stealing when visiting the girl's house.

Either the host is now aware or not if it has stolen one photo plus the frame.

Jiwo had to hold his breath, for a moment raised his head, just to relieve the pounding that hit his heart again before slowly dropping his gaze on the look of a plain face framed frame photo of a red heart.

I still feel the same pounding, Wit. Always same.

You are well living your life.

I always pray for your happiness and kindness.

Don't be sad, especially until life is hard. I wouldn't be willing.

Jiwo gently stroked the photo. Trying to suggest to himself that everything must have gone well.

Witri must have been happy with her husband.

And may never remember a man named Jiwo again.

No papa you forgot me. Maybe it should be like that.

I alone must fight to completely forget you.

What matters is that you are happy. About my feelings, let it be my own business.

"Photo your boyfriend, Woo?" Jiwo jumped in shock when suddenly Ruslan was standing beside him while also staring at the photo that was still in his hand.

Buru-buru Jiwo put the phigura into his desk drawer.

"Our ghost, Rus. Shocked me." said Jiwo while stroking his chest.

Ruslan only grimaced as he sat himself in his chair, turning his back to Jiwo.

"Said not have a boyfriend.It turns out your girlfriend is so sweet. The originals must have been sweeter" Ruslan said as he flipped his seat and shifted to Jiwo's side.

Yeah, of course you are. Witri is sweeter than her photo.

Unknowingly Jiwo smiled slightly.

"Javanese too?" ask Ruslan.

"Heem." replied Jiwo while nodding.

"What friend was it?" ask Ruslan again.

"Friends SD." replied Jiwo while returning to her happy smile.

Ruslan.

"Don't tell me you're already dating from SD?" asked Ruslan with a curious face.

"Yes indeed" Jiwo said with a small laugh.

"He's your first love?" asked Ruslan with a shocked face.

"Yes she is." replied Jiwo while chuckling.

"Gileeeeee.." exclaimed Ruslan as he clapped.

"And you still like her until now?" ruslan asked, curious.

Jiwo just shrugged his shoulders while smiling.

He chose to escape the question by opening his lunch rations.

"Yes?" ruslan asked.

Jiwo only nodded because his mouth was still full of chewing.

"What does that mean? Still in love with him or not?" ruslan asked not satisfied either.

"Ra ha si a!" jiwo replied with a faint smile.

"Yeahhhh!!! Not cool!" gerutu Ruslan was discouraged.

"You said to the cafeteria. Why the flick here?" tanya Jiwo tried to divert the conversation.

"No spirit there. So come back here." replied Ruslan.

"Oh...apparently in the cafeteria can anyone make the spirit? Pantesan diligently there." said Jiwo with a faint smile.

"Yes! Why also do not spend the catering rations if there is no mission to the cafeteria" said Ruslan with a laugh.

"Wow! What mission is it?" jiwo asked with a look of questioning face.

"Passion. Love mission." Ruslan said as he glanced.

"Which part of the child is being targeted?" jiwo asked while chewing.

"Financial child. You know whose shoulder-length hair is always on the left right flops of her hair? His person. Her name is Adelia." said Ruslan with a smile and a look of laughter.

Jiwo nodded.

"You know?!" ask Ruslan for joy.

"Know." replied Jiwo casually.

Of course she knows Adelia. The girl was several months diligently sending a full SMS to him three times a day.

"But he said he had another crush on someone else" Ruslan said sadly.

"OH!!!!" Jiwo rushed to take a glass filled with water in the corner of the cubicle then drank it slowly.

"You know who else is in Adel's cab?" ruslan asked with a suspicious squealing look.

"Who said?" jiwo then bribed his lunch.

"That choking crap?" ask Ruslan suspiciously.

"It just so happens." Jiwo said as often as possible.

"Kirain knows." said Ruslan quietly.

"Indeed, if you know who is Adel taxir want you anything?" jiwo asked while glancing at Ruslan leisurely.

"Yes, I don't want anything. Just want to see a guy that he likes is like how his style." replied Ruslan relaxed anyway.

"Trus want you to follow his style?" ask Jiwo then.

"Well, if it's good, why not?" ruslan replied enthusiastically.

Jiwo clucked slowly.

"Just be your self. Do not imitate the style of others. Tired that there is ntar." suggested Jiwo then sipped his drink, ending his lunch.

Thankfully, with a friend chatting, his anxiety gradually subsided even though it had not disappeared perfectly.

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Finally, the guests who came after the reception were no longer there before the adzan magrib.

At home Witri only lived a few mothers close neighbors who cleaned up the rest of the celebration.

Ms. Dukuh had gone home a few dozen minutes ago with many messages left for her proud son.

And of course do not forget to warn-wanti Witri to be clever and not to be wrong to serve her husband.

"I went to the break first huh, Dik." said Hari to Witri after finishing the bath and had been wearing clothes and gloves neatly.

"Bas....!" call Witri in a somewhat irritated tone.

"Why?" tanya Day was astonished with the face of Witri's protest.

"I don't like being called a sister! Don't call me that." murmured Witri with his face bent.

Day frowned then smiled amusedly.

"What do you want to call?" tanya Day's.

"It's important not to 'Dik'. Calling your name is usually not papa" said Witri expectantly.

"It doesn't matter if you call the name directly. Your status is no longer a girl. But already a mistress." said Hari with a smile with a soft look at Witri.

Witri just put her lips together.

"Yes, kangmas to break first yes, Diajeng." said Hari while chuckling. But then he smiled as he looked at Witri.

"I'm calling 'Jeng?" tanya Day later.

Witri was a little jumped at hearing that. I didn't expect to think about that call.

"May." replied Witri with a shy smile.

"Alright, Jeng. Mas set out yes.." said Hari - who had been standing near the door of the room - while throwing kissbye at Witri who even stuck out his tongue even though his cheeks seemed to be blushing.

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Sorry up his malem 😅 Last draft was ilang, hiks..😢 so write again deh....

Happy fasting for all brothers and sisters....May his worship be good in this month of fasting and continue in the months after.

Please be forgiven if later the up hours are ambiguous during this fasting month 😅

Happy reading to everyone.....