JIWO PROMISE
Life Keeps Going
Witri smiled-smilingly gazed at the three pink blouses she had titled on the mattress. Third-third choice Day.
"It turns out you're beautiful if you wear pink" said Hari as she sat next to the dress.
Earlier when choosing in the store, Witri was confused. Not confused about choosing the model, but confused about choosing one of the pink colors among the various levels of color that can be accepted by his heart.
At an age she had never worn anything pink because she did not like the color.
But since she always catches wet eyes Hari always sparkles when she sees other women wearing pink, Witri is upset as well.
It was once said that I like to see women dressed in pink. He said it was more cute and adorable.
And last few days ago happened to be Teh Lilis in front of the house for three days in a row always wearing pink clothes with different models and levels of pink and Hari looked diligently glanced at Teh Lilis which always happens to fit right in front of the house when he and Hari are leaving.
The more burning the heart of Witri even though he did not say.
Therefore he finally decided to try to fight his ego and try to befriend the color pink.
"I like the choice of the model. Mas pinter choose it." praise Witri with a look of admiration on a day that looks happy.
"Why do you suddenly want a pink dress? You've been anti-pink all this time." asked Hari to finish the curiosity in her heart.
"Yaaaa.pengen aja." replied Witri without wanting to be frank with her motives want to wear pink clothes.
Want to tell me the real reason why I feel embarrassed if Hari later mocked him.
"Don't you crave, Jeng" said Hari with a curious look.
"Where did you come from?! Last month I came by the moon. This month as well." sergeant Witri fast.
"When is this month? We are just diligent in his work." asked Hari staring questioningly at Witri.
"So it was just a shower" Witri replied with a chuckle.
"Yaaaaahhhh.." lamented Hari in a disappointed tone.
"Why?" witri asked with a faint smile as she knew what caused Hari's complaint. Especially if not for the next week.
"Ra by my sangu (cannot supply me)" said Hari while glancing shyly at Witri.
Four more days Day indeed there was a duty out of the area escorting his commander for a week.
"Later home will be able to double" said Witri entertaining.
Mata Hari instantly sparkled.
"Promise yes, double." said Fast day. Witri just blabbed her lips.
"That PHP!" sulk Hari with a pouting face because Witri did not want to promise.
Witri giggled while walking Hari's chin.
"Yeahah! Double down." said Witri with a laugh.
"Naaaah that's how I look. Something is expected when I go home later." said Hari with a big smile.
His hand had already hugged Witri's shoulder then kissed Witri's cheek with anxiety.
"Please! I'll take a look at your shirt first. It's cool to wear white...It is not dark that is used. The clothes are only blue, dark ash, dark green, black, no other colors. Tomorrow if you buy more clothes we look for light brown or cream or light blue. Yea?" pinta Witri while looking at Hari.
Day smiled imagining him wearing the color of his wife's dream dress.
"What matters is that you think it's cool, I just follow it" said Hari, chuckling.
Two pieces of white shirt was the choice of Witri.
It was fortunate that Witri chose her clothes to also enter with her taste. So he PD just tried one of his short-sleeved shirts.
After all, he wanted to buy white clothes also because he was a little sultry because he often heard Witri praise the guy he saw wearing a white shirt or shirt. He said cool and made the eyes cool.
Because he wants to get cool compliments and make adem eyes also from his wife, then he wants to wear white clothes.
And in fact, Witri smiled happily and looked at him proudly.
"Yes God is cool bojoku (my husband)." so praise Witri earlier.
"Not cool, either?" tanya Day later.
"Surely dong! Cool and make the eyes plus my heart." replied Witri while chuckling.
The day rushed to remember Witri's conversation earlier.
"Why are those smiles?" tanya Witri is suspicious because Hari appears to smile when she sees a white shirt in Witri's hand.
"How cool would I be if I wore that shirt." replied Hari grimacing.
"Let's look at your girl friends, huh?" sergeant Witri while sneering.
"Yes. Let's look at you continue." kekeh Hari while grabbing Witri's waist and pulling him fast until his wife sat on his lap.
"Fraight." muttered Hari without releasing her face from Witri's shoulders.
Of course scented because he knew Hari loved to kiss her on the shoulder, Witri always sprayed her perfume not only behind the ear, but also in the shoulder area.
"The habit of touching the shoulders. What's this good about my shoulder?" muttered Witri while shuffling hair Anxious day.
"Honest" answered Hari, her lips had crept into the collarbone.
"I'm off" said Witri reminded that Hari is not kebablasan.
"Yes. I inget. But half a body is not papa." muttered Hari from the front of Witri's neck.
"Hmmm." replied Witri just muttered as she was enjoying a kiss on her neck.
And it can be ascertained that the Day will not stop moving before reaching the final limit of the territory that can be explored.
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Jiwo came out of the office almost dark. In a moment adzan magrib will surely reverberate.
With an unhurried step he chose to head towards the mosque not far from his office to later plan the congregational magrib prayer.
At first glance he stared at the watch on his wrist.
There was still a few dozen minutes before the reverberating Adhan, He directed his steps to a banana seller gapit that was beside the mosque.
His stomach was a little rowdy asking to be noticed.
While waiting for his order to be prepared, Jiwo chose to lower his gaze, pretending to be busy staring at his cellphone even though his mind was returning to his conversation with Mr. Hasan, the director of his company who had suddenly called him into his room.
It turns out that Jiwo was offered to move marketing offices in Jakarta.
There is one vacancy that Jiwo can occupy there because the previous officials have entered the full term of duty.
"This opportunity I offer you first Mas Jiwo, in consideration of you qualifying to hold that position. Your flight hours have been undoubted here. Almost all divisions have been held and always good. Another reason is because you are Javanese. Who knows you want to be closer to family" said Mr. Hasan with a calm nature.
Jiwo nodded in understanding.
Honestly, he doesn't have a problem being put anywhere. Especially if he is closer to home. He's certainly happy. I could visit her mother more often.
Moreover, he did not need to adapt to the job he would hold in the new office because he remained in the same division as here. Just adapt to the people. And he thinks it's not gonna be hard.
His salary is already very good also will not be affected because of the move. Safe.
Which makes it only one thing. He will be separated from Hanifah, his coworker who is now his girlfriend.
They have not even been in a relationship for three months. Wouldn't it be a problem if they were separated that far later?
Jiwo personally does not matter if you have to undergo LDR with new employees of the HRD section. But she does not know how her lover will respond if she decides to accept the job transfer offer.
"I should immediately talk about this with him." Jiwo muttered to himself.
"Mas!" Jiwo gasped in shock as his shoulders were patted gently from behind.
The figure he was thinking about was standing behind him with a carefree smile.
"Well, are you still here?" ask Jiwo surprised. He saw that Hanifah's clothes were still the same as the clothes that the woman was wearing last day, , when they met for lunch.
"Sudden overtime. It's just coming home." replied Ifah - as soon as he was called - while sitting next to Jiwo.
Ifah ordered a serving of banana gapit and warm unsalted tea for himself.
"She's also sudden overtime?" asked Ifah sudaj again focused his attention on his lover.
"No. Had been chatting with Mr. Hasan for quite a long time."" replied Jiwo casually.
"Take it if you want" said Jiwo when he saw Ifah staring with interest banana gapit order Jiwo who just delivered.
Ifah took a spoon in the container available on the table cheerfully and then eagerly took a slice of banana from the plate in front of Jiwo then chewed it while staring at Jiwo who had been staring at his agility.
"It's very nimble to be told to eat." ledek Jiwo with a thin smile.
"I'm hungry too, Mas." replied Ifah in between the chews.
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Just two bribes Jiwo ate his order, adzan magrib reverberated.
"You ate this. I went to the mosque first. Later I will eat your order." pinta Jiwo on Ifah who nodded in agreement.
"There's something I want to talk about. You wait here first." pinta Jiwo with a smile.
"Yes." replied Ifah with a smile.
He himself was not praying and this afternoon Jiwo already knew.
Jiwo rushed his feet towards the mosque accompanied by a smile and a loving gaze from his lover. The man who suddenly asked him to have a long conversation in the cafeteria on the first day he became an employee at the same company.
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