JIWO PROMISE

Surprise

"Really?!" Ruslan asked with his body almost jumped from his seat. Jiwo nodded slowly.

After returning from Ifah's house, Jiwo ended up on the terrace of his best friend's rented house accompanied by a high glass of black coffee and egg martabak as a stomach booster.

"Aren't you papa?" ruslan asked turning his attention to Jiwo's lethargy.

"No papa. Biasalah, people break up really like gini gini shape." joked Jiwo tried to be funny but instead made Ruslan grimace pity.

"Broken heart fresh from the hell." kikik Ruslan made Jiwo grinning annoyed.

"If so right is it when you break up?" asked Ruslan while looking back at Jiwo's face. He knows Jiwo is trying to appear in front of him with a good face so that the wound of his breakup is not too obvious.

"Not really. He said he didn't want to break up. Want to try talking to her parents again about the proposal. Telat." said Jiwo while grunting annoyed. Ruslan nodded in understanding with Jiwo's annoyance.

"You actually know who approached Ifah this whole time?" jiwo asked as he stared at Ruslan with a probing look.

Ruslan glanced at Jiwo for a moment before nodding lightly.

"Damn it! Why not tell me?!" jiwo shouted with an anxious voice.

He is not angry, that is what makes Jiwo astonished himself. Know the news of his lover was approached by others, why not upset huh? Is it because of them after they broke up?

"The many ifah decetins. But as far as I know he never took a dip. They got upset by themselves because of the difficulty of approaching Ifah who is loyal to his girlfriend in Jakarta." ruslan said with a faint smile when she saw a proud glint on Jiwo's face for a moment.

Yes, who is not proud to have a loyal lover is not it?

Although the fact is that they are separated now, it is another matter.

"That makes you finally decide to part ways with Ifah what exactly?" ask Ruslan curiously. But when he looked at Jiwo who looked at him worriedly, Ruslan again continued his words. " If I may know." he said with a clumsy smile. "If you don't want to tell a story, don't papa" he continued.

Jiwo breathed heavily.

"I thought it would be bad in the future if I forced me to continue. Especially for my ego as a man" Jiwo said.

"meaning?" asked Ruslan while moving her body to lean more towards Jiwo.

His hand grabbed a piece of egg martabak that had become the fruit of Jiwo's hand when visiting the Being by another typical Jakarta Innate Jiwo has been safe in the house.

"There are conditions that Ifah's family has put to me that I will marry Ifah. For some conditions I can personally still tolerate even when I tell my family, I see they have little objection even though they still leave the final decision to me." Jiwo stopped to catch his breath. A little tightness felt in the chest. Thought Ruslan who was serious nodded and listened to him.

Indeed, he was very knowledgeable about the details of any conditions that were said Jiwo just now. But he was sure Jiwo would not want to reveal it. Because if you want to tell a story, Jiwo must immediately clearly talk about it. Especially if it's something he thinks humiliates others.

It was so good that his best friend.

"I have agreed to the terms disclosed at the beginning. But the more here they make their emotional condition" said Jiwo while shaking tired. Also a little bit of an upset laugh.

"What conditions can make this patient Mas to emotions?" ruslan's question is getting daring to show his lady face.

"They require my own mother who must be present to apply for Ifah as soon as possible. Though I told you that my mother had a big operation and had to bed rest for at least two months. It is not possible to get a doctor's permission to travel long distances. But they don't want to know." Jiwo replied with a tone of annoyance and hunting breath held back emotions that seemed to just ignite when remembering how the Ifah family intimidated him.

"That's it" Ruslan said immediately.

"Have you tried to bring in another elder in your family to represent your mother to propose?" ask Ruslan as just reminded.

"Udah." replied Jiwo while looking at Ruslan. "And mental." Jiwo smiled miris.

"I thought it was just their wits to subtly reject you, Wo" said Ruslan and seemed to regret saying that when he saw Jiwo's shocked face. "Sorry.." said Ruslan while staring wrongly at Jiwo.

"Can be. I think they already have a more sophisticated candidate than me who is just this ordinary employee." jiwo said as his eyes stared at Ruslan but his mind retreated to the words of his father Ifah who was talking about an established man.

"Kok you think so?" ruslan asked back in shock.

"His father said it himself. If anyone wants to apply for Ifah too. Even much more established than I am." Jiwo replied as he placed his back onto the backrest of the chair weakly.

He felt a little pain in his mind. Still a little less than compare. Moreover, it has been told that his position is clearly more defeated.

It is like being forced to lose before starting a match.

"Who?" ask Ruslan kepo at once astonished.

I think in Ifah's office is not close to the boss.

Or contact Ifah outside?

Could be anyway.

"I don't know." replied Jiwo while shrugging his shoulders.

"Who are you, ifah, who is that man?" asked Ruslan curiously.

"No. Lazy. It's none of my business nor does he want to be who." replied Jiwo flatly.

"Kok even I'm curious ya.." murmured Ruslan while stroking his chin.

"Our office guys aren't ya, Wo?" ask Ruslan curiously.

"Your offices. Not my office." ralat Jiwo fast.

"Whoa. It used to be your office. That's a protest." said Ruslan sebel while throwing martabak crumbs that fell when bitten.

"Totally, like mom-mom." kekeh Jiwo mocked his best friend.

The conversation halted due to the sound of a call from Ruslan's phone placed on the table.

There is the name IFAH & JIWO listed on the Ruslan phone screen. Jiwo grimaced at the name. Suddenly he remembered the name JIWO JAWI in his old SD.

"Assynoltom...Hello, Fah..." Ruslan picked up the call after getting the code from Jiwo.

"...."

"There was this." Ruslan replied as he looked at Jiwo and said, "From you." without making a sound. Jiwo shook his head refusing to talk at this time.

"No way, Fah" said Ruslan casually

"..."

"And I said I was here. Now he is no longer." said Ruslan while glancing at Jiwo who smiled strangely according to him.

"..."

"Oh.maybe low bat" said Ruslan while staring at Jiwo who directly reached into the front pocket of his pants and pulled out his phone that turned out to be dead.

"OK, Fah."

"..."

"No papa. Not sleeping this. Wa'alaikumussalam." Ruslan then put his phone back on the table.

"You said you were sent a message, on the phone, not picked up" Ruslan said as he looked at Jiwo who was sipping his cold coffee.

"Let's go." said Jiwo casually.

"What don't you want to see him say?" asked Ruslan with a hopeful face.

"No." replied Jiwo Cuek as he grabbed a piece of martabak at the table then chewed it casually.

"Let's see, Woo. Who knows it's important." Ruslan advised.

"Later on. I am still lazy to deal with him." replied Jiwo insisting.

Ruslan tilted his head slightly because he was lazy to persuade Jiwo.

"Tega is very similar to people's children if you don't love." murmured Ruslan who was greeted with the naughtiness of Jiwo.

"Yes that's not what it means either. I just need to calm down myself. Let's not be emotional ngadepin everything." explained Jiwo who got the nod understood by Ruslan.

The two were still talking a little before Jiwo finally returned to his inn almost midnight.

Ruslan's offer to stay at his house was not accepted by Jiwo.

Tonight he needs to be alone to get his heart right.

He did not want to linger long fixated on disappointment because of the failure of his love story.

Tonight he wants to clear up his feelings. Pack all the memories and hopes that were ever created, then keep it as far as possible from his wish and hope for the future...

Ifah is now no different from Witri who must be history for him even though it is still different how he placed it in the corner of his memories.

Jiwo only two hours asleep when he heard a call from a cellphone.

Once twice he ignored. But on the third call he finally gave up and lazily grabbed the phone on the nightstand. There's Ruslan's name there.

"Ngapain dawn-dawn gini he called? Very funny." muttered Jiwo annoyed then raised the call.

"Assynoltom...What's this morning blind bothering people to sleep?" greet Jiwo with half-covered eyes

"Wa'alaikumussalam's chat... Praise be to Allah ..Finally lifted up too!" exclaim Ruslan with a tone of relief.

Jiwo to have to keep his phone away from the ears mwnwngar furore on the phone.

"What's so happy about that?" ask Jiwo astonishment.

"You'll go immediately to MITRA SEHAT Wo hospital!" exclamation Ruslan without stale.

Jiwo sat himself down quickly.

"Well? Who's sick?"ask Jiwo confused.

""Ifah was in the hospital" Ruslan said to the point.

"HUH?!"

"Note in the ICU."

"Don't be kidding, Rus!" exclaim Jiwo annoyed.

"He's going to kill himself."

"WHAT???!!!" Jiwo jumped out of his bed.

What the fuck is this?!

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