JODOHKU MR. DUDA

Both Together

I stared at the view presented from the balcony of the tenth-floor apartment, sipping a soda can. God went nowhere, he came out for a moment after saying everything plainly.

"I thought about that plan seriously. Starting from the witness, the ruler is all ready, just waiting for orders. However, the father's condition was suddenly critical, seeing a mother who did not stop crying. It's messing with my mind, "he explained. Pause for a moment and sip a drink in his hand.

"Seeing the declining condition of the father, unbeknownst to me, the mother asked Mr. Yo to contact uncle Burhan and Aji, and look for a ruler. How next, you must have known," he explained.

The head looked down at his hand that was twirling the drink can.

"It is not a matter of witnesses and the original ruler, sis, but of intentions at heart. If his intention was only to play for the sake of parental calm, we would still not be a couple." I tried to argue with him.

"No, seeing my two uncles come with anxious faces, but patting this shoulder proudly. Making me realize, this is not something worth playing with. Intention dihati too, has changed when about to say the sentence ijab kabul." She's speechless.

"What about Wanda, brother? Realize no, this big brother put me as a person when in your relationship."

"That's what I never thought of before as a man."

"She knows, what you just said here?"

He shook his head, slammed his back against the sofa bed in front of the television and his hands massaged his forehead.

"Sister, just calm down. Unite you again, don't think about me. I'm just Big Brother's best friend then and now, nothing's changed."

Pain, is this what is called pain but does not bleed?

"It is better to drop the talak soon, so that Brother does not feel wrong again," I said as I smiled and spread the net.

Fake, here's a smile full of falsehood. This small pinch of the hand, so that the pain in the heart is diverted.

No, tears should not be shed.

"It's not that easy, Nis," he said rising from his seat. Grabbing the car keys and saying, "Daddy, don't wait for me to come home, it might take a while. Nisa sleeps in the room."

I nodded my head, without saying a word.

I looked at the clock in hand, almost ten o'clock at night. It felt like I was still reluctant to pass from this place, the sight of the shining lights seemed to hypnotize me.

I don't know how many times the cell phone in hand immortalized the painting that night. Unaware, God is at the balcony door. He smiled looking at my actions with that flat object.

"Already expected, you belong to the category of night owl. Here I bring you your favorite sweet martabak." He put it on a small table.

We sat down and enjoyed my favorite meal. Silent.

"How, what's the pleasure of living here?"

"Sorry Nis, dragging you into my family's problems."

"It's okay, brother, I'm sorry."

How can I be angry if I am happy in this silly game.

"Are we still as we used to be, when this is all over?"

"It's possible, if no one feels at a disadvantage."

"Did Nisa feel wronged?"

I shook my head, "so when should I go? Kasian Wanda is waiting for you, brother."

He was silent and that silence hurt me, it was my fault to ask a sensitive question.

I say no more, the distant gaze gazes at the darkness of the night or the darkness of this heart.

I got up from my seat, as I was about to step inside, his hand grabbed me in my arms, trying to forcefully break away, but in vain.

"Don't move, let me hold you for a moment."

The deg!!

Like the roar of waves chasing each other, this heart spurs so fast. I can't feel this arm returning his embrace.

"Do we have to split up, Dek?"

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