Love is Extraordinary

Love is Extraordinary
Sweet Greetings



One day in the student city in the hot summer sun, three friends were having an afternoon in the Zeen cafe located in the northern area of Jogja. The area that was once the land of a leading state university but has now grown with many cafes and places to eat for students both office workers.


"Hahaha, I swear I'm not wrong, right, sweetie?" With a loud laugh Raditya Bayuaji heard Rinjani Aulia Aswatama.


"Eh mak, are you really a cadre of posyandu? Hahaaha. A Rinjani?!" Widya Candrakanti chuckles.


They are both friends of Rinjani since studying at the best public university in the city. Friendship that has been running for seven years, even though since graduating the intensity of hanging out they are not as routine during college.


"You know yourself mama has come with papa to Kalimantan 2 months ago, since this month I changed mama in her social life near the house." said Rinjani.


"But you want to?" Sahut Widya looked at Rinjani.


"If the monthly money is not stopped, I'm a nuisance" said Rinjani reminded that he had resigned three months ago.


"Donk's work!" Sahut Radit's. "You don't want to work as a cashier in my warehouse, the salary is up to you with the terms and conditions apply but" he continued.


The two friends of Rinjani from the family are located, Radit is the only child of parents who have a famous gudeg stall in Jogja with 3 branches. While Widya's second child, she has a married older brother, her family owns a three-star hotel in Malioboro and several exclusive hostels. Rinjani himself his father is a BUMN official who always moves from island to island in Indonesia.


"Who told you to resign from the office" Widya said.


"You want me to stay in that hell office, the pay is high but the boss is sedeng, tired of me!" rinjani Sulu.


Both of his best friends immediately laughed, Widya deliberately brought up Rinjani's ex office because it was certainly followed by an oath of absorbency.


"Just work with me." Radit said.


"Emoh_no way, surely the terms of marriage will be yours." said Rinjani while sneering.


"Hahahaha, at least if you marry me, it will be a reward field for you dear." Radit with hope.


"If you are normal! maybe another bow story! You do not demen chick because, free muscle, besides you are not my type dit. you are not high, remember chapter 183. Minimum height of 183 cm!" Rinjani sternly looked at Radit, they were both like dogs and cats.


"I'm 176 baby, you're the height for an indo chick, 171! But it's still good to be hugged, try it." said Radit while standing spread out his hands, and Rinjani was suddenly standing in Radit's arms. Widya did not waste the opportunity and immediately took their photos, just make inst*gram posts, her inner self.


"Can? still good to hold me. I'll repent if you accept my proposal, mom continues to pursue about prospective ghosts, I've been 25 years, please help me, my best friend." said Radit spoiled tightening his arms.


"Hahahaha, amused by the oath." said Rinjani while releasing a hug Radit "Darling I don't feel dibetan, maybe you need to do me first." he continued to laugh while sitting back down, Radit replied by pretending to be disappointed.


"Is there anything bad in Posyandu?" Widya asked to switch the conversation.


"Unfortunately many malls are cute, most of which come mothers and toddlers." argues Radit.


"Ehhhh there's donk." Rinjani chimed in with passion.


"Weh story!" Widya direct kepo.


Rinjani recalled the incident last week, he served in the section measuring the height of the baby with a wooden box as a measuring table, which in fact he was also surprised by this sophisticated era but still uses such a simple tool.


When he measured a 13-month-old baby girl, the child cried, after being measured and held by his caregiver even more so. Rinjani took the baby and calmed him down, and how many minutes his crying stopped. Soon a tall, neatly-worn man in his early 30s took over the baby from Rinjani's sling.


"So.." said Rinjani explaining while reminiscing.


"Makeup?" Widya asked still with her high-level kepo.


"Makep tauk, high hot daddy anyway, hahaha." Rinjani while looking up remembering the figure of the man "Duren bow! said Ms. RW bininya died while giving birth to the baby's sister." he continued.


"Yes, but there's a nanny, that's a new dad moving outside my compound anyway. The house is the biggest, but certainly." said Rinjani explained.


"So you want to be the boy's new mama?" said Widya pomp up still with a chuckle.


"Geez, the new age of 24 still wants to say nothing. Take care of myself I am lazy let alone take care of a complete package of husband and child." refuted Rinjani while shaking her head.


"But your face is reddened by mas-mas" Radit said with a frown


"Your eyes are broken!" Elak Rinjani "His daughter is beautiful, his father is cute, his late wife must be very beautiful." added Rinjani.


"You really are" Widya said as she shook her head.


"Back yok, or we continue dugem nih night." said Radit.


"K*mpret, gini day." Widya laughs while standing and walking towards the cashier followed by her two best friends who join hands.


"The next time we go, I'll pick it up" Radit said staring at Rinjani.


Rinjani pulls Radit's hair straight away,


"Insyaf first, just pedekate ma me."


"Every time you meet it must be a cake like that" Widya mediates.


"You're Radit, it's been weird lately." Rinjani manyun looked at Radit_sahabat who actually in terms of physical has a handsome face, clean white skin, both warm and sparkling eyeballs. Unfortunately all the bad cards of a Raditya are already in Rinjani's hands.


 


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alo pet💕,


so long ago I finally began to revise this novel, very expensive writing while reading up to 2jt viewers..


I usually don't reply to your comments on novel ending, pardon🙏


moreover, some readers judge a Rinjani who became the character of this novel.


CLB is the imagination of the author, even if in real life.there has the same story, let live in a different world.


happy reading, y'all.


loves, love,


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Yogyakarta, May 10, 2021


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