Love Stories Overseas

Love Stories Overseas
Chapter 67



" How are you all?, have not met for a long time", Dila sat beside Asri while inviting Bima to sit in an empty chair next to him.


Joko and Evan were still staring suspiciously at Bima, while Asri did not want to take a headache, Dila was very nice, so surely his friends were many, "We are good, very good Dil, how are you?", Asri's hug instantly landed on Dila's arm.


Dila also said her good news, but still with a clumsy smile, because Dila felt that she had become a bad friend to the three of them.


Asri knew the discomfort that Dila felt, therefore Asri sat back down and told Dila about herself,


" Now we have been appointed employees at PT where we work, because the contract period has exceeded 3 years".


" After a year in Jakarta, I think you will go back to the contract and work in a factory like ours, because you told me that your plan was Dil, but a year we stayed in the rented first, you did not also return to our rented, even me, Evan and Joko deliberately came to Jakarta to meet you, to meet you, but it is not allowed to enter the same security guard at the entrance of the elite housing where you work" explained Asri.


" That's why we can't see you. About six months later, Mas Kun also played to a contract, he made the three of us go to Jakarta, make a meeting with you, you use a cellphone number, change phone numbers, we are confused about how to contact you. The time was still the same, the security guard did not allow us to enter the elite housing, but Mas Kun saw a handsome and cool man, who passed through the gate, Mas Kun stopped his car, he said, he said the man was the father of El, the son you raised first...".


" Your ex-employer says that you have stopped working for about 8 months, and no longer live in his house. Original at that time we were all very shocked and disappointed because it did not manage to find you, Mas Kun decided to return to Pemalang after staying overnight in Evan's rented, which he did, because he came to Bekasi just to play because he said we miss the same".


" A month after knowing you are not in Jakarta, me, Evan and Joko decided to move on a contract, turn on a more comfortable contract than before, and the contract last afternoon is our contract now, so you can play anytime to our contract if you are no longer busy" said Asri who continues to talk at length.


Dila sipped lemon tea that had been ordered, did not feel it had run out half a glass because he continued to listen to Asri's story.


" I'm sorry guys, I did leave my work house in Jakarta. But I also did not go home, I went to Jogja to start a new life there, college while opening a small business selling rice and chicken. Alhamdulillah now has a better life, can open a branch in Jakarta, and this I am here because KKN, I moved to Jakarta for some consideration, he said, one of them is because of the effort of chicken rice suwirku that must be controlled every time".


" I'm actually embarrassed to meet all of you, you're all very good friends, whereas I, just go away with you guys".


" But I'm glad that now that you've lived better, your efforts and struggles have shown results" .


" In fact, I was embarrassed to meet you this afternoon As, afraid that you would want to upset me who has become this bad friend", Dila conveyed the reason why she when meeting Asri seemed to change her attitude.


Asri smiled and patted Dila on the shoulder, "angry was indeed a long time ago, but as time went on to make us able to think clearly, every decision someone must have considered good bad, bad, and it looks like your decision to leave is also good for your life right now".


Either the wise sentence from which Asri managed to say, but now they have all started to grow up, not a teenager with a high ego.


" Oh yes, I only stay for another week KKN here, so if you want to meet again you have to go to Jakarta, because I live in Jakarta, this is my number now, you keep it".


Dila showed her phone number to the others, her three old friends immediately kept the number on their phones.


" Is Bima this your decoy, like us?", Joko who has since only listened to Dila and Asri talk while observing Bima who continues to be busy playing her cellphone beside Dila is quite kepo with the status of Bima actually.


" I'm just a college student, not a deket temen too, Dila is already there who has, where dare I deketin existing girls who have, which have, I'm not the type of guy who likes to look for trouble ", Bima turned off her phone and looked at Joko who had been staring at her since, not that Bima is not aware or not uncomfortable with the eyes of Joko and Evan who like to strip him, but Bima just try to behave in the bodo period.


Dila justifies Bima's speech.


" Bima only knew me almost two months ago, when I moved to Jakarta again after living in Jogja almost 3 years, we were one faculty and lucky to be one group during KKN".


Evan and Joko thought that Bima's speech that said Dila already had was Dila's guy from the village, as Dila said earlier, as Dila said earlier, that's why the two of them did not ask at length with Bima's words. Though what Bima means is Indra, the man who has become the full owner of Dila.


Dila nodded in agreement, especially tomorrow morning must be in the village office early in the morning, so Dila did not want to wake up late.


" Sori I went back first yes, tomorrow-tomorrow we meet again if there is free time", Dila stood up and hugged Asri long enough. " If you want to meet in person just come to the post house KKN", whispered Dila to Asri.


Asri nodded her head. " I really salute the struggle of your life Dil", whispered Asri while taking off Dila's embrace.


Dila and Bima stepped away leaving the cafe end of the road with relaxed steps.


" Know where with them Dil?, seems to come from the village, from their medok dialect", Bima sauntered casually and took a cigarette from his pocket, light and smoke that cigarette while walking beside Dila.


Dila only found out that Bima smoked, since the first meeting with Bima, this was the first time she knew about it.


" They were friends of my difficult times, almost 4 years ago, when I first went to beggar from the village to Bekasi, precisely in Cibitung, my first contract in the village next door", Dila deliberately kept a distance from Bima who reflected cigarette smoke upwards.


" Not visible", said Bima while chuckling at Dila who was away from him.


" You mean?", asked Dila frowning.


Bima stopped his steps on the quiet roadside, among the large trees in front of a large building like a warehouse.


" You don't seem to have a history of life ever being a difficult person, from your face, your body language, your way of thinking, it shows you like from among people able, it shows you as from among people capable, is it all thanks to the help of your husband who is the owner of a large company?".


Bima's question actually touched Dila's feelings a little, because that's what Dila had always feared so far, the judgment of others about her who hitched a nice and comfortable ride on the husband.


" You seem to have too many misunderstandings about my real life Bim, but that doesn't mean that as a friend you have to tell me my travel history right?". Dila walked back to the post.


It turned out that his assessment of Bima a good friend was a little off the mark. Bima guard Dila solely because he saw Dila was the wife of his lecturer friend, a rich man who was respected and respected. The way to make friends is not sincere.


" Why did you get married while you were in college?, you are no longer pregnant because of promiscuity right?, or had been a sugar baby of your husband, and you managed to conquer his heart, right, until you're married?". Bima's question is quite hard on the roadside and very degrading Dila it sagat does not reflect Bima a student majoring in education.


" What has that been on your mind all this time?, wow. But sorry, everything you said just now is not right, I suggest you should be more able to respect others, you would-be educators of small children who will be the successor of the nation, he said, so it's not good if you think negatively about others like that".


Dila stepped back quickly, leaving Bima behind to immediately return to the house that became her temporary residence.


Arriving at Dila's house directly to the room, got a probing gaze from the three girls who became her KKN friends, they were indeed from different faculties but from their gurgles, it seemed like the three of them had a crush on Bima.


" Where did Bima come from?, are you now getting closer to Dil?".


Dila exhaled a long breath, "Bima just nemenin I met my old friends who live near here, that's all. There is no special relationship or more closeness, just like with you, we are just friends, there is nothing more to explain right?, I'm sleepy", Dila entered the room and closed the door.


Currently his mood is not good, it will be worse if you have to serve female friends who suspect him, it is enough to be suspected and judged by Bima, bad, no need to be added with other KKN friends.


Shouldn't a highly educated person have better attitude, but maybe Dila's thinking about it is wrong, now Dila just understood, Dila, not necessarily highly educated people have a better attitude than those who are only graduates of Junior High School or High School.