Love Haqiqi
Handler
“You taunting I?” The man raised his shoulders and raised both hands. He was weaving his lower lip by scratching his temple.
“According to you?” The young lady in a knee-length dress stared intently at the face of the man in front of her with a folded hand. The man threw his face to the side, holding back a laugh when he saw the faded mascara in his eyes.
“You nyebelin same as papa I. Want you what huh?” The man stood up cool, his hands in his pants. His steps were full of charisma, with the look of his eyes intimidating his opponent. He approached the woman in front of him with a mocking smile. Their gazes both implied hostility.
“Sorry, I'm not papa you. You want to know what I want? I want you to stop yelling, because your voice makes my ears bud. This is not a wilderness, it's urban. If you are frustrated because of life, you can shout on the overpass, if you just jump capet. Beres, Right? Don't stay here, disturb the peace of people only!” The sharp speech of the man who was none other than Andress who was pulled over from the party crowd, he deliberately aloof in the rooftop to find fresh air. Hearing Andress's sharp words, the woman immediately clenched her hands with bulging eyes.
“You don't talk carelessly yeah! I'm not Frustrated! I'm just alone here. You don't disturb the peace I, want I tear the lips dower you?” Andress flashed her cynical smile. Stiffly examined the same Chinese woman as him. However, the woman's eyes were slightly round, not narrow as it seemed.
“By the way it's not frustrating, but you're screaming here crying like crazy. You know? That's one of the symptoms of Frustration. Look at! So frustrated, you don't wear footwear. Keep one more, you don't say my lips are dower, your face is scuffed like clothes that are not ironed! Big body, the behavior of a boy who did not get the candy. Shame on snot! If his eyes cry, nose do not follow.” Ledek Andress pointed at the nose of a woman in front of him who was watery. The woman immediately rounded her eyes, shrinking her nose using her hands.
“You sneered I? I have no snot, these are tears I. Crazy guy!” Gulp the woman while walking towards the trash can looking for high heels thrown by her.
“You crazy person, why why would I be crazy? As a result of frustration, you to ruffle the garbage cans, heartbreak really makes people crazy.” Sewot Andress stands next to an iron fence.
“You why I'm crazy? In sane! I was looking for the high heels I threw earlier. You don't just say yeah, if you don't want to get penalized!” Threatening the woman to keep ruffling the garbage can to take the high heels buried in used bottles.
“Women are really weird! Why throw if lately in search. Just wasting time!” Ketus Andress who got to throw some used bottles at her feet.
“Like I lah! Why is it still here, go there!” Banish the woman continued to throw the bottle with an irritated face. Andress kicked the bottle at her feet
“Like me dong! This is a public place, not yours! If it belongs to you, then you have the right to evict me.” The woman folded her hands with a face of disbelief. He stroked his chest to be patient in the face of the unpleasant treatment of the man he had first met.
“Ckckck you really sucks! Today I was really unlucky to meet you.” The lady's annoyed murmur while wearing back the two high heels she threw away.
“I was unlucky, met you crazy woman.” Sewot Andress flicking his suit. The woman hit Andress hard on the shoulder and held her shirt collar,
“You call this beautiful I a mad woman. Check your eyes to the Ophthalmologist!” The woman pushed hard on Andress' body until she fell into a wooden chair.
“Basic mad woman! Face like clown fish aja kepedean.” Andress clapped her hands in annoyance.
“You are a doubtful, a hippo-like face dares to insult people!” Before leaving, the woman again threw a plastic bottle into Andress' body with a cynical smile.
“Basic mad woman!”
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“By, we're getting out of here! My legs are sore, my stomach is hungry. We can not eat from earlier, only one bribe should be delayed first, because it must greet the invited guests who continue to arrive. My hand is numb By.” Whisper Meida into the ears of Melvin who was playing a mobile phone saw the photos of themselves both after changing clothes earlier. Melvin turned his head towards his wife by putting the phone in her ivory-white tuxedo bag.
“You hungry, baby? Judah, we're going from here! It's already 9 p.m. For guests let our parents handle. Because guests are hours now, mostly socialite friends Mamih and coworkers Papih.” Melvin holds his wife's arm to stand up. Meida slowly stood up with the aching pain from her legs to her waist. Because from the morning, she stood on the leash with her husband for holding him back.
“My feet are not strong standing by. It hurts so much!” Melvin glances in all directions. He saw his in-laws and parents who were busy chatting with their close friends.
“Judah let's go! Mumpung Daddy and Papih were cool again chatting with his coworkers. Mommy and Mommy are busy with their socialite friends. This is our chance to escape!” Pointing Melvin towards Zaina and Helena who were laughing with her social friends at the front desk. Meida nodded her head tightly to her husband's hand. They slowly descend from the top of the pelaminan then walk towards the back which is a special function room for the bride. Behind the multi-purpose room there is a special elevator that is rarely used.
“You are still strong way dear?” Meida weakly nodded her head. Wrap her hand tightly to her husband's hand to concentrate his body so as not to fall. Incidentally in that multipurpose room there were only a few MUA and Household Assistants who were staring at them with smiles.
“Mbak, can you help lift the ends of my wife's dresses dangled to the floor? We have a need to go upstairs for a while. Mbak hold it until the front of the elevator door just kok.” The woman nodded her head, obeying Melvin's desire to lift the end of Meida's ivory-white dress that dangled long onto the floor.
“Good Mr.” She is like Bridesmaid. Though Bridesmaid they are in the middle of wara-wiri with his partner.
“Thanks mbak.” Meida said to the woman who helped hold the end of her long dress when they got to the elevator.
“Sama-sama Mistress. Excuse me first!” The woman left the two of them standing waiting for the elevator to open.
“By, please open my high heels!” Melvin poked his body and helped Meida to release the 12 cm high heels used earlier. After the elevator door opened, Meida was carrying her high heels with her body in the bopong of her beloved husband.
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“Where do you know Meida from?” Jack asked as he led Melisa around the hotel balcony garden. In the park was not too crowded, there were only a few people who were talking in an iron chair accompanied by light garden lights. Melisa lowered her face, recalling the first meeting with her sister-in-law.
“Our first meeting, when he saved me from some thugs who wanted to meng*sa me in an empty house. You know, the first time I met him I was surprised. Petite, brave, and cute woman, challenging 5 thugs to fight with her. And to my shock, he managed to defeat the 5 thugs before my eyes, in just a few minutes. She is really the incarnation of Bong Soon, the strong woman I often see in Korean dramas. And from there, I began to admire him.” Clearly Melisa enthusiastically recounted the beginning of her meeting with Meida. He admired his brother-in-law's skill in terms of martial arts that was above average.
“Because she was still in shock, she took me to her boarding house that was inside the alley. He fed me, took care of me painstakingly, and calmed me who was still terrified. His way of thinking is more mature than me, even though he is younger than me. And after I calmed down, he drove me home in a taxi. And since we connected, I felt like I owed Meida a huge debt of gratitude, even though she was very sincere in helping me. If you're Jack, where did you first know Meida?” Jack smiled with his feet kicking the gravel in front of him. His gaze glared towards the garden lights, recalling their initial encounter.
“The first time I met with Meida, when I finished praying isya in the mosque of the city square. At that time he was crying in the courtyard of the mosque and then I greeted him. From there he recounted his life, which was a nomad from Bandung to find his family in this city. But his hope seemed to be dashed when he learned the truth that he was an unwanted child, his presence was not desired by his extended family. From there we exchanged stories, suddenly there was a sense of comfort with each other when telling about each other's lives. At that time I did not know that she was my missing cousin. Our conversation stopped because it was already night. I drove him to a famous apartment rented by his boss, and it turned out that the boss was Melvin. I also did not expect if he was close to Melvin.” Melisa nodded her head then sat down on the iron chair which was positioned just below the garden lights. He smiled as he stroked his arm which was only wrapped in a brucet.
“They got closer, after Meida came home from Bandung. Koko accidentally buys an apartment next to her to give to Meida and Bu Ina without anyone's knowledge, except me. And up until now she hasn't been straightforward with Meida about it. Koko and Jonathan who drove her home to Bandung, when they found out that Bu Ina's son had died.” Melissa looked back forward. He leaned his body into the iron chair. Looking at Melisa who was petting her arm, Jack slowly opened her Jas and gave it to Melisa who was still looking at her. He nodded his face, so that Melisa would take it.
“I knew him from the beginning he came here. She's a tough woman. I'm the one who witnessed for myself how his life struggles over here. From starting to find a job, where he was down because he was fired, and I witnessed for myself the tears of his sadness when telling his origins and his purpose to wander here.”
“He once worked in a cafe, then fired for not going to work taking care of a battered ko Melvin when helping him face thugs. When he started to resign after circling the city of Surabaya to find work, I recommended him to work at ko Melvin company to be his assistant. And that's where their love blossoms.” Melisa said with a big smile. He received the coat that Jack gave him, then interpreted it.
“What in your heart, you really bless their relationship?” Jack asked, looking at the woman beside him. Melisa also frowned by hitting her arm slowly,
“You know Jack. I deliberately brought them closer so that ko Melvin would open his heart to women. Because you know for yourself, after breaking up with Sandra he wasn't close to anyone for 2 years. I'm afraid he's numb, with a broken heart. I don't know, seeing Meida I feel sure she can change it. And you see now, I managed to unite them, being a very phenomenal couple.” Kekeh Melisa while tidying her hair. She resumed her words, having lifted her dress that had stepped on her own feet.
“I did not expect Ko Melvin to love Meida that much, until he learned about Islam. And chose to become a Muslim to marry Meida. He was up against papih and was kicked out of the house to fight for his love. And lastly, she got alienated to the interior of Sulawesi for weeks to maintain her love for Meida and her faith.” Jack listened carefully to Melisa's words. He rested his head with his chest.
“You know? When I first met Melvin, I thought he was a playboy, and a rancid. But after getting to know her, she broke my assumptions. He's a nice and friendly man.” Melissa laughed as she closed her mouth.
“Let's see if you say he's a playboy, 'cause he's handsome. To look like, my koko face is a little rancid. But the original is very good kok.”
“And I do not believe, Meida was able to melt the heart of Ko Melvin whose attitude can not be regulated by anyone except by Papih and Mamih. And now, he belongs to the class of husband afraid wife haha.” Jack laughed at the words of the woman beside him. She laughed when she was next to Meida.
“And you know for yourself, Melvin is Meida's handler. And Meida is the snake haha.”
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