Love Agreement

68

At 17:30 p.m

It was raining heavily from this afternoon, the bored fidira in his room went to the kitchen to warm up.

Fidira makes her own warm tea because today this is a holiday permit. Because the atmosphere of the house is quiet fidira decided to see the balcony that was once in the story is on the top floor. Fidira did not know exactly the concept of the house he lived in about 2 months.

Fidira climbed the stairs with a cup of warm tea in her hand. Fidira stared at the many doors of the room he passed.

Big too, he thought. Fidira had found the balcony, he sat on the bench and put his cup of tea on the table.

Enjoying the sound of heavy rain stubs, making fidira begin to remember his past full of passion in realizing dreams, even stuck in a silly drama that he made himself.

"Whatever" he said resigned to the circumstances in his way now.

Scratching a cup of tea enjoying the warmth.

"Ekhem!" Deheman someone made the fidira a little jerked.

"Let's... Boss sir!" Fidira looks "already bosen huh? " Base stale.

"What are you? Tumben's here? " Tanya is flat.

"Can't you?" Fidira scrunched his forehead..

"There problem? "

"It's not just a shame" Fidira rubbed his face rough.

"Nyesel why? "Afkan sat himself beside the fidira.

" Yes.why is my life kek gini? I used to have a concept in all, it was destroyed" said Fidira in a resigned tone.

"What was the concept of your life?"

"It used to be that I could travel around the world before I got married. Uh even impromptu" Memelas

"Round around the world?" Ask afkan astonished, it turns out big also dream thought afkan.

"Yes... When can that happen? " Fidira asked him about the circumstances that do not support him at this time. " Does the boss have an unrealized mind? " Fidira asked.

"Everybody basically has a lot of dreams and minds... But not everything can happen as we wish"

"Well, I know the boss... But... Kok gini really my life, not love is not the same mind" complained fidira.

"All is destiny" Afkan sighed harshly.

"Yes maybe if the mind is not achieved at least my married life is also normal, happy that" he complained

"Huffs... " Afkan sighed harshly.

Silent moment....

"Emmm... Boss sir, can I ask you a question? " Fidira ventured to speak.

"about? "

"But promise not to be angry? " Fidira raised her little finger.

Afkan alluded to his cynical smile "what was the first of his questions? "

"Jaudah whatever! "

"Iiiihhh basic bad boy! " Fidira crammed with his chest.

Afkan smiled grinning "don't go to his face! " Afkan poking fidira's nose.

"Au ahh's... Whatever! "

"Jaudah, what's the big deal? " The affirmation makes the fidira turn 380 degrees with a sparkling expression.

"But promise not to get angry? " Afkan nodded in response.

"Emmm... Yesterday's... Boss sir why.. Emm.... Why is the boss angry with mama Nanda? " Fidira.

The face of the afkan that was a little warm back to flat.

"Why? "

"Yes... Not papa! at least if there is a problem we can confide in each other... If you want to... I don't want to" Fidira panicked a little.

"She's not my real mom, my real mom's been dead since I was in high school... " Afkan started telling stories

"Ups!! " Fidira shut her mouth

"He married my father just for his property. He doesn't love us... He was my mother's friend. She could have married her best friend's husband, based on drama! " Afkan explained with deep hatred.

"Mak-sud sir boss? Mama Nanda's stepmom boss sir? Who is the mother of the boss? " A lot of questions come out of fidira's mouth.

"My birth name is sarah. He is kind, understanding, loving and helpful. Anyway he's the best. But... My mom died when I was in high school... "

"Innallillahi..." Fidira looked at afkan seriously.

"Yes, it's all because of the woman you call mama, she caused my mother to die... He's an enemy in the blanket that destroyed my little family... " The afkan is full of hate.

*Yes, I'm sorry boss! The boss really hates mama nanda. If the boss knows how tortured mama with the attitude of the boss sir all this time* the inner fidira slightly glazed.

"Basic of a cunning woman! " Angoing affkan with a very creepy aura.

"But... Did mama Nanda really end mama sarah? " Fidira dared to ask.

" i don't know! " Say it frustrating.

" If it's wrong... Are you going to continue to hate him, boss? " Soft fidira asked.

"Whatever"

" You know, boss, the sense of loss is painful. Everyone must feel it. But we should not be dissolved in that sadness. There might be another reason about mama nanda marrying her senses papa" Fidira stroked softly on her afkan back.

"Relax... There may be a reason for my mother. So stay positive boss sir" Fidira tried to cheer afkan.

"What reason? Which until she married her own best friend's husband.. "

"I know the boss... Pakbos definitely do not want the position of mama sarah replaced by another woman! I used to be that way too... I don't want my mother to marry again. If my mother marries again... Maybe I'm not at this point... "

"Because I might get out of the house and be a street kid! " Afkan turned to look at the fidira who was telling a story.

"Ah... So cry this I sir boss!! " Fidira wiped her tears that almost dripped. "You can't be sad anymore! We should be able to handle all this well." Fidira determined to hold the hand of afkan.