JODOHKU MR. DUDA

CUTI

I leave the letter to Mona, so that no drama of flying fish with the former. That night in his room.

　

"Mon, please sign the signature mintain to Boss sir," I asked that night. I handed her a piece of paper of my request.

　

"Your genie again, Nis? New feeling over permit?" He scrunched his forehead.

　

"No, it's vacation."

　

Mona looked back at the paper. Then he smiled.

　

"Hehehe, yes, leave" he said, scratching his head.

　

"You, you got a problem in the office?" his prints. And I shook my head.

　

"Nothing, just want a break. Calms the mind."

　

"What exactly are you? Ever since you exchanged rings, your face has been cloudy."

　

I took a slow breath, then exhaled slowly. Lying on Mona's bed. He was still waiting for an answer.

　

"I thought I'd let it go, but it hasn't."

　

"Who? God?"

　

"He'em."

　

"Khlas about what?" tanyanya.

　

"My heart still hurts, Mon. When I know someone likes him. All this time, I've been trying to move on. But we have to meet again."

　

"So big huh, Nis? The sincere has been added patiently, no?" Mona put the leave letter in her briefcase.

　

Now it's my turn to seriously notice. Changing sleeping position sideways, facing him.

　

"Jump the two together, when you have a problem. Because the problem must take time to solve it. Time just asks us to be patient. Walk step by step, until arriving at the finish line." Mona paused her wise advice.

　

"Can I, like that?"

　

"Of course, only you and God know the answer. But God never tested His servant, beyond the ability of the servant himself."

　

I breathe heavily. Looks like Mona noticed me.

　

"You're sure, the feeling you feel for the Gods is love? Not just a pity 'cause he's El's dad?" Mona's question, success made me choked for a moment. Why is he so playful today?

　

"What is the difference between love and compassion?" my pedicabs.

　

"If the truly sincere will see his partner as a whole, not only weaknesses, but also strengths and strengths.

　

While pity will bind the relationship only because of sympathy, seem reluctant to admit his partner," he explained.

　

"Come, Mon. I am confused too. But it seems, this pain is similar to when he's still trying to defend Wanda."

　

"Near God, Nis. Pray Istikharoh, for He is only the best helper and the place to complain" Mona's wise message.

　

Ah Mona, she's always one step ahead of this self. I smiled seeing him. Should be more grateful to Him, still have the affection of a friend like Mona.

　

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Tomorrow, with a delivery of Naresh bang. Me and my sister-in-law Nindi, set off for the top. The cool atmosphere of the mountain, makes me hope to calm down and my heart can think clearly.

　

We talk a lot on the road. About everything, even about the patience bang Naresh and mbak Nindi in waiting for the baby.

　

At the age of marriage near the end of three years, they are still not given the confidence to have a baby. Bang Naresh always encouraged his wife, regarding this matter.

　

"God willing, according to the results of the examination, We are both healthy. Yes, just not given the same trust that is on-Top," said my brother.

　

While Mbak Nindi just bowed lethargic. I saw Naresh's bang then grab his wife's hand. Grasping tightly. I was happy and excited to see the couple.

　

"Heiiii, don't be so romantic, dong! Where is your empathy, in beautiful but single creatures. Who was sitting in the back," I pretended to sulk. I don't want this trip to turn into a sad, sad story on Thursday.

　

　

In the afternoon we arrived at one of the villas owned by Uwa. Seeing the creation of God that lay there, made us all amazed. The houses of the residents are still partly traditional, adding an exotic impression. Fresh air and a little cold, plus the expanse of tea gardens owned by a company, make the heart calm.

　

I put the backpack on the teak chair, the living room. Bang Naresh brought his wife's bag into the room.

　

Seperting my brother is reluctant to return to the city. The proof is that he's buying time to go home. It was indeed the peak atmosphere, making people feel comfortable.

　

Nindi's mother was hesitant to urge her husband back. He came to me to ask for approval, to let bang Naresh stay for today. He promised he'd send his man home in the morning.

　

I laughed when I saw him asking for permission. Ah, is he too polite or condescending? Same thing, Woii!! Plaque. No way, I kicked my brother out.

　

I use the day to rest for a while. Stretch a slightly tired muscle during the morning walk. My phone turned it back on, which I turned off on purpose since morning.

　

Several times, the sound of incoming message notifications was heard from the object. Some messages from the application are green.

　

There were dozens of incoming calls from the Gods, as well as some messages he sent. Let it. Scroll down, looking for Mona's name. Nil!! I pressed the power button. Before warming the bed in the room.

　

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Plan an afternoon walk, threesome with bang Naresh and wife. It only lasted about twenty minutes. Suddenly the drizzle came. The three of us took shelter in a resident stall.

　

It turns out that in the stall provides, hot drinks and boiled instant noodles. We have ordered to warm our bodies.

　

The rain seemed to still be timid, the drizzle only came to greet for a moment. After a little trickle began to pass, we returned to the villa with some snacks.

　

At night, when you watch television. Bang Naresh and mbak Nindi, invited me to have a heart-to-heart conversation.

　

"Initially, it has started to move on. But when it was rediscovered in the office with the same division, over time I felt like I still liked him."

　

"But ask your heart, who does it want? Istikharoh prayer trus, ask for his guidance. Because He is the best determinant of the universe and its contents," said mbak Nindi. Why are Mona and Nindi's advice the same? Am I really far from Him? Is my prayer nothing yet, so they suggest the same?

　

"If it is difficult to forget it and you do not intend to be with him. It's good to get out of front of him. So that all memories can be thrown spoiled," he later said. Bang Naresh was silent. Probably trying to find the right word to advise me.

　

"Yes, Mother. I'll think about it carefully." I looked at the wall clock of this villa. Time has shown me at eleven p.m

　

Bang Naresh and his wife are getting sleepy. I went first into the room. Soon, the two of them were also getting ready for bed.

　

I look at the ceiling of this room. Do I really have to get out of that office, resign?

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Come Sunday, the day we must return to the capital.

　

When Bang Naresh came and rested for about thirty, then we headed to the original habitat.

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Meanwhile, in a workroom, a man seemed unable to concentrate on everything he did. Seen occasionally, playing fingers on a computer keyboard. However, a few moments later hit the back violently on the back of the chair. Then stomp the hand on the edge of the table, so that the stand rotates.

　

The god then tries to take the map piled up in front of him. Only about five minutes, then he put the papers away again.

　

"He left without news, only three leave. It's been like crazy on its own," he said. Rubbing that handsome face.

　

"What should I do? So you don't leave. Please tell me, Nisa!" Stand up. Walk around in the room with arms crossed under the chest.

　

"No! This can't be allowed! I won't let her marry Angga!" Talking themselves.

　

"If the witchcraft can kill without touching. I'll corner you. The yellow janur has not curved yet, you are still free to choose," he murmured in a furious tone.

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