Just a Servant 2
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Irwan stepped inside his room. He took off the circular watch on his wrist and put it on the table.
At first glance, the clock was pointing towards the numbers eleven and eight. It's almost late at night. Most of his men have even gone home, but there are some of them did go home late because of the picket section for closing the restaurant.
Irwan also emptied his pants pocket before taking them off for him to put in his dirty laundry basket. There are some coins, keys and cell phones there.
He took a moment to check the phone. There are several messages in WA and two miscall. The message he saw, he classified as a regular message that does not have to be immediately responded to, but its miscall...
The name of the caller directly attracts all of its attention. "HIM" that's the name listed on that call. Irwan put the phone to the table. He instead took her to sit on the edge of the bed and made a counter call.
A few seconds heard a connecting tone on the phone, Irwan unconsciously rubbed his legs while waiting for his call to be answered, until...
"Call..." Sounds from across. A woman's voice.
"Eh, Hi... Not sleeping yet, right?" Ask Irwan directly.
"It's getting ready for bed until you call..."
"Oh. sorry..." Irwan said awkwardly. Yeah, he knew it was too late to make a call like this, especially when he found out that "HIM" he called right now, called him back, around the clock, right now, it's a little late not to callback. But Irwan was powerless to wait for a "reasonable" time to call back, because that meant he had to wait until tomorrow.
There was a dry laugh from his interlocutor.
"It's okay... How?" Ask the person who is crossing.
"Gimanaa..." Irwan hesitated to answer. It seemed that the woman across the street understood what Irwan was thinking, so he started the conversation.
"I heard from Nilam, you did a proposal tonight..."
Irwan took a long breath.
"Yes." Yeah." Irwan replied finally, quite short.
"Yes.it seems like a good move for you..." Said the woman.
"I hope's..." Irwan.
A second ... two seconds. both are silent, as if confused or hesitant to comment.
"Da. I've stepped up, now it's your turn to step..." Irwan finally opened his voice again.
I heard breath from across.
"I'll try..." The woman's voice then shrank.
"Step away. I will always be with you from a distance..." Irwan. There was no answer, but there was faintly a stifled sobbing heard.
"Da..." Call Irwan.
"Yes... Yep... I-i know.... Good night, Wan. I'm always with you."
"Good night, Da. I wish you all the best..." Irwan.
After that no one spoke. It seems like the two are still reluctant to cut off the conversation first. But eventually the connection was completely cut off. I don't know who decided it, because both of them did press the red icon pictured the phone at last.
Some time Irwan was still fond of cradling a cellphone in his hand, before moving to put it on the table.
Irwan prepared to clean up and change his clothes, before he ended his activities tonight with sleep.
There was a ringing sound of the gate being pulled, the restaurant's operational sign was completely finished. Now only the security guard who accompanied him in this house.
Irwan lay in his bed. His body felt tired, but his sleepiness had not yet come, making him only able to stay still, contemplate, think of something that should not need to be thought about, because the decision had been taken.
Consequences and commitments...
Yes, he must be consistent with the commitment they have taken.
Wasn't that what made him strong to keep going...
Hopefully so will his thing with him...
(Stupid Must Meet by Afghan)
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...*You know*...
...*How do I love*...
...*Always make you*...
...*Fill in my prayer*...
...*I know, not easy*...
...*Be what you asked*...
...*Speak my heart*...
...*Destiny' will answer it*...
...*If I'm not your way*...
...*I stopped expecting you*...
...*If I was created for you*...
...*I'll have you*...
...*Solver must have met*...
...*You know*...
...*How do I love*...
...*Speak my heart*...
...*Destiny' will answer it*...
...*If I'm not your way*...
...*I stopped expecting you*...
...*If I was created for you*...
...*I'll have you*...
...*Solver must have met*...
...*Ho-oh-oh*...
...*If I (if I) am not your path*...
...*I stopped expecting you*...
...*If I was created for you*...
...*I'll have you*...
...*oh-uh-uh*...
...*I stopped expecting you*...
...*If I was created for you*...
...*I'll have you*...
...*Solver must have met*...
^^^🎶🎶^^^
The song has been played by Rara. Fortunately, Rara listened to him through earphones, so she did not get a protest from Irma, who had one room with her.
Actually not for fear of being protested by Irma, because in fact Irma had fallen asleep a few minutes ago. Looks like she's exhausted, because since school was home, her mom has been relentless in her command to do this...
Rara enjoyed the song through earphones at first because she just wanted privacy, thinking about the actions she had done. Accept Irwan's offer to commit to the engagement.
He was the character in that song...
🎶
*If I'm not your path*
*Communited to expect you*
*If I was created for you*...
*I will have you*...
*Solver must have met*...
Without feeling it, tears rolled down her cheeks. Really, Rara is determined to start learning to love Irwan and forget her dreams of Danu. But why just remember his intention that his heart was already in pain.
There is a sense of unwillingness to let go of dreams that have made him comfortable all this time. It feels like a real heartbreak. Nelangsa.
The more thought, the more pain it feels. There is a sense of despair mixed with resentment. It turns out, it hurts so much, giving up the dream that has been fulfilled all this time.
Forgetting Danu is not as easy as saying it. But back to the original plan. This was not an act that could make him happy now... But he hopes it will make him happy in the future. If he is not happy, at least his master should be happy...
"Bec... "
A voice called his name. Rara looks up. I saw my mother standing at the door. Instantly, Rara wiped the tears on her cheek. Mother saw that, so mother also rushed to Rara.
"Ra... What's wrong?" He asked slowly, worried.
Yes, which mother will not worry, if she sees her child know-how to cry just like that without knowing what causes it.
"It's okay, ma'am." Sahut Rara tried to cover her grief. Doubt immediately set his facial expression as normal as possible.
"Rara just drifted away with the song that Rara was listening to... " So continued Rara while developing a smile.
"It's really just because of that?" Firm mom.
Rara nodded. But mother still continued to stare at Rara as if saying she wanted to affirm once again, "is it really just because of that? "
"But ma'am... " Rara said at last. "Actually Rara hesitated. Mom knows it... Rara knew Irwan's mas not long ago. Is Rara really a match with him? Will Rara not regret having accepted this proposal so soon?" Rara.
"Yes.if so, you just pray to Gusti Alloh. Hopefully Irwan is really your soul mate. Along with that, you must work together, trying to overcome all the problems that arise, so that you will not regret...
If the problem of knowing just for a moment, mother herself knows your father after mother became his wife... " Speak mom.
"really?" Tanya Rara could not believe it.
"Yes.at least, it's almost like that ..." Mother stroked Rara's shoulders, while her gaze seemed to glare into the past.
"Mother first, first know your father, when the father came to the house.at that time, the story, the same father and mother. I want to be entrusted to work at the family home of Mrs Supami.
Mother yes just fun, wong want to work. let's have their own money. Girls can get out of the house to work.
In ancient times, girls could not be free to leave the house if not the same parents or husband. Female friends are limited.
So, when asked, you want to come with him, you mean your father, to help him work in his house of juragannya? Mom just fuckin' ya...
Not before he left. It turns out that father e mother has made a contract first with your father.he he he he "The story of the mother at length in her laughter.
"Continue...? You want to do that?" Ask Rara. Now his attention has been completely shifted to the mother's story.
"Yes... How else? Wong has agreed. Yeah, I don't want to. Mom goes with your dad... " Obviously mom.
"Then... do you feel compelled?"
"At first yes... There was a sprain, angry, just look at your father... But gradually, my mother began to think... I want to see when she's upset with him... Long time tired of myself. The one I'm in seems to be cold."
"Yes? You're not mad at mom in cuekin?" Pursue Rara enthusiastically.
"No. Your father was patient. Yes, he did not persuade his mother. Especially bugging. Not blah. But he's attentive. If he sees the mother tired..know-know he came, bring the mother water with or preset or what it is.."
Rara pensive. Could his relationship with Irwan be like that?
"Not all successful marriages begin with loving one another, Ra. For example, your parents...
Do not be asked how if you are given the opportunity to re-elect, whether you will still choose your father to be a mother companion. Because I don't know the answer.
That's for sure now... It has been proven that your father who has accompanied the mother for many years has given the mother happiness - happiness that although not abundant because of our circumstances is this way... but at least your father always tried not to suffer in the slightest... "
Looked mother's eyes glazed when telling a story. Instantly Rara knew, however, the souls of her father and mother had been fused.
...🏵connect 🏵...
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