Love And Trauma

Love And Trauma
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Delina and Anton are shopping in the market near the sub-district office.


Starting from basic food, books for Dika, selling equipment for Sari...


" Del .you bring money how much you spend." asked Anton.


" mm.why not.." replied Delina.


" what do your parents do. It looks like you're a rich man." Anton said as he drove the bike.


Delina took a deep breath..


" don't talk about it anymore.capek me.." replied Delina.


" yes I'm surprised Del, you give me a million like that little money even though for us villagers who only farm a million money is big..."


" my father is a man who does not know himself and evil, he lives my mother when my mother willingly died for the sake of the family but really the basic jerk is still a jerk...I went to medical school because of the scholarship.Mangka is actually not everything, the treasure is not everything, even though we live in the village and do not have a lot of our original property, smart and diligent state studies will guarantee with scholarships." said Delina.


" o ..gitu yes ...then Sari and I went to school until Junior High..if Dio I heard from him until college .." said Anton.


" O yes talk about Dio's problem, when did you drive me to see him...and also want to know what the hell he is that has dumped Sari girl as beautiful as that." said Delina.


" heh ..not throwing, until now I believe Dio still loves him but because he was forced to leave him to keep the family safe Sari.enak aja..deliver me as his best friend does not accept..." ketus Anton's.


" yes yes sorry." replied Delina with a smile.


When they were talking on Anton's motorbike, suddenly a car stopped in front of him...


From inside the car came out a middle-aged man brewokan ya a little cool anyway clean white face and neatly dressed ..


while taking off his sunglasses the man was stunned to see the naturally beautiful face of Delina, who happened to not wear a mask because he forgot , white hands and feet look like a television artist ..


" wau is very beautiful ... it's amazing.I should be able to get her.even she is more beautiful than Sari.." said the man who is none other than Mr. Broto.


Anton and Delina got off the bike...


"what is it Mr. Broto blocking our way, sorry sir is almost magrib we have to get home soon." replied Anton.


" who is this beautiful girl." asked Mr. Broto.


" it's true, surely the striped nose is after Delina.." said Anton in his mind.


" he's her ...."


" i'm Sari's brother from Jakarta, I haven't visited him in a long time." replied Delina calmly..


" o .so this is Mr. Broto, the richest man in this village who can buy anything including law and government." he murmured inwardly .


"boss, do we just catch them and make her the next boss' wife." whispered Mr. Broto's men.


" no, this girl is different from the others.I feel challenged after seeing her, just let her go.Tomorrow I will start approaching her in my own way.." said Mr. Broto with a sly smile.


" well please continue the journey." said Mr. Broto.


Anton felt astonished as well as Delina, and without a second thought they continued their journey home with so many items for the Sari family.


on the way they just fell silent, silent, silent..


And pekikkk...


until they are in front of Sari's house.


Dika,ibu and Sari were very surprised by Delina's luggage..


" you know he said just buy medicine but really buy this much stuff.wah there is rice, eggs, oil and other needs.there is also a book of this reading must be for Dika...what is this.wah like to open a stall del a lot .." said Sari wonder.


Delina smiled.and sat hugging Sari..


"Sar, I'm sorry it's nothing compared to all your kindness to me. I bought this all from my own savings..I'm giving iklas for you to open a stall so that your life and family will be better." said Delina.


"you shouldn't be like this Del, I also actually help you." said Sari.


" i've been helping me get it done for the sari sari.." said Anton spirit.


they also smile and move with a happy smile and laughter.