JIWO PROMISE

News For Jiwo

Witri came home from the tomb with Nadi in a fainting state.

The man who was a friend that day could no longer feel his own heart that was shrinking.

What Witri was experiencing he had felt first.

Losing his wife and child, his father-in-law said for bringing home his favorite child in a state of lifelessness, also fainted when he finished burying them both.

So from then on Nadi was only able to establish himself for things that might happen to Witri. And the peak is Witri's stupor above her husband's navel.

Based on his previous experience, this was the emotional peak of Witri's sense of loss.

Hopefully, after realizing later Witri can be more sanguine chest mengikhlaskan departure of her husband.

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Jiwo rushed to snatch his cellphone which had been screaming on the dining table.

After dinner last night she left her phone to pack the clothes she was going to bring to Japan for the next two weeks.

His smile immediately expands when he sees the name Lukman on his phone. He did not call his best friend for long.

"Assalamualaikum, Man." said Jiwo as soon as he picked up the phone

""Wa'alaikumussalam, Wo.." Lukman replied as if holding his voice. Jiwo slightly frowned.

What's the matter?

"Who..."

"Yes. Why, Man? What's up?" tanya Jiwo began to be slightly affected by the tension of Lukman's voice.

"Vietary..."

"HUH? Witri why?!" jiwo asked who immediately felt his entire blood freeze upon hearing Witri's name.

"His husband died." Lukman replied sadly.

"Innalilahi wainna ilaihi...That's you, man!" jiwo's mouth couldn't believe it.

"Busan my wife said. Got word from her SMK alumni group, someone told me that her husband Witri died" Lukman explained.

"Valid isn't that?! Do not joke with the news of grief, cah." said Jiwo still did not want to immediately believe.

"I'm still waiting for the results of my wife to find out the truth...I hunted you. Who knows, you are so sad about it." said Lukman, grimacing.

"Astagfirullahaladzim's chat...That's not it, man! Cook I should listen to the sad news. Her husband Witri no longer exists. There I'm concerned about Witri if it's true" Jiwo said slightly scowled.

Lukman dimmed his mischievous smile.

"Kirain you are cool because you can chase Witri again" said Lukman a little regret.

Jiwo shook his head weakly.

"From the beginning I've taken him, man. She is also married to a man I believe is also good. I had no thoughts of disturbing Witri's life" Jiwo explained.

"But if this news is true, maybe your efforts should start again, Wo. You are still this single. Let Witri be a widow too, right?" lukman said trying to pump.

Jiwo. His eyes looked at his thumb which was playing the fingernail tip of his index finger.

His mind blanked out instantly. Even his brain may also hang immediately to be invited to think.

What was on his mind now was the shadow of the figure of Hari whom he had only met a few minutes back then.

The figure that he felt was very able to protect and love Witri very well.

If now the fate of the man in this world is over, it is very unfortunate if we do not know the name destiny.

"Mas Hari died of what?" ask Jiwo at last.

"HUH?"

"Witri's husband died why?" rework Jiwo again.

"There's no evidence yet. Who must have died in the hospital continues to be buried in his hometown tonight." Lukman replied.

That means Witri is also in his hometown...

Ah Jiwo suddenly wanted to fly at this time to meet Witri.

But the spirit immediately loosened when he thought it was inappropriate for him who for years no news suddenly appeared in front of Witri when he was very sad.

After all tomorrow morning he had to leave his homeland for his job duties to Japan.

Again the universe does not seem to give him a chance to just meet with Witri.

"Wo.." call Lukman in a doubtful tone.

"Yes. Why?" ask Jiwo curious.

"Aren't you trying to call Witri?" lukman asked doubtfully.

"Huh? Make what?" jiwo asked confusedly.

"Yes say condolences." Lukman replied still in an unconvinced tone.

Is it not strange that he suddenly appeared in Witri's life and ujug-ujug said also condolences?

Will Witri not think strangely and astonished then think he is still silently talking about Witri's life all this time?

Jiwo shook his head imagining it.

Embarrassed.

"I don't have the number." Jiwo finally said.

"I told my wife to make it to her WAG members, huh?" bargain Lukman with a passionate tone.

"Don't! No need, Man." prevent Jiwo fast.

"Why?" lukman could not cover up his disappointment.

"It's not strange if my tests appeared at the moment of her husband's death and did not say condolences? Then if he asks who I know his number from, what should I answer? I have to be honest if I find the number by asking your wife to help you make nyariin at WAG school? Bad is not the effect?" ask Jiwo flat.

Lukman snorted annoyedly half-holding emotions.

Jiwo is mostly thought and most considerations if you want to do something. Sometimes it can make a sag like gini. Everything he does has to be logical. Sometimes love does not need logic.

"So there's no point in me telling you this?" lukman was half disappointed.

"Yes that's not it either. I thank you also you tell me even though it is not 100% valid, right? I hope the news isn't real. Pity Witri if she has to lose her husband now" said Jiwo sage.

"If it turns out to be true, how?" ask Lukman curiously. Jiwo.

Being a widow at a young age is certainly not easy to deal with Pity Witri.

"I hope it's not true" Jiwo said in a soft tone.

It must be very sad that Witri has to live out such a reality.

"I was just, if that's really how?" lukman is impatient.

"Yes innalilahi wainna ilaihi rajiun...How else "answer Jiwo lirih.

"Astagfirullahaladzim Woooooo! Cook that thok? No other krentek (intent/wish)?" asked Lukman with a tone starting to rise.

"What krentek?" jiwo asked confusedly.

"Yes PDKT plan again the same Witri. The universe seems to be on your side, Wo! Despite this sad news, you still love Witri?" shoot Lukman to the point.

Jiwo.

Love for Witri? I don't know.

Jiwo can no longer define his feelings for the woman.

All he knew was that he still remembered and remembered Witri all this time and always felt a happiness in every corner of his heart even though he just remembered it.

But the desire to have Witri was not in his mind because he realized Witri already has and is happy.

"Don't be late again, Wo. If this sad news is true, I suggest you immediately put a strategy to get Witri again, Woo. It's time you prepare to graduate from the old-school status" Lukman said, giggling.

"Your sheep (your lips).." sergeant Jiwo with a wry smile.

"Udah, anyway tomorrow morning I try to get valid news. If the news is true, you must immediately fly home to visit Hari's house. You know him too. So logical dong if you're not committing ziah? Tomorrow I will let you not die there." break up Lukman firmly. Jiwo just grimaced and scrambled his hair confusedly.

"I'm going to Japan for two weeks, Man" Jiwo said slowly.

"When?" ask Lukman curiously. He thought Jiwo would only find excuses.

"Tomorrow morning I leave." replied Jiwo slowly.

"Halaahah!!! How can I fit in gini anyway?! Can't be canceled? Or pushed back to the cake for two days." Lukman was upset.

Jiwo wastes his breath heavily.

"No pun. It's mateng's plan. Ticket and everything is done, just pull the suitcase and bring yourself." said Jiwo lethargic.

He had to admit, he was a little provoked by Lukman's words. But it turns out that the universe did not give him the opportunity to immediately meet with Witri.

To run away from the departure event to Japan tomorrow, he did not dare. Very risky because it all relates to the lives of many people.

It would not be wise to put his personal affairs together at this time.

"Yes that. Maybe the universe and destiny still want to joke with you longer" Lukman concluded, laughing softly.

Jiwo just flushed.

Maybe true, the universe and destiny still want to joke with his love story.

I don't know how to feel, Wit.

If that's true, you must be very sad right now. And I'm sorry I couldn't be around you just to cheer you up.

But I still hope the news isn't true. Maybe your husband is sick, but hopefully he will heal soon and be with you again.

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