Love Without Rest

Love Without Rest
Chapter 5



There has been no word from the ciko for months, it seems like everything has to end.Actually many guys approached me, who wanted to be my girlfriend,but my heart blom can open the heart.Salah 2 guys that make me heartbroken.


After work, I immediately took a shower and continued to eat.Badanku tired, 9 hours I dsh sleep, new pules-pules sleep sound bang sound loud enough, we were all made shocked by the sound.It turns out the sound of a Bali bomb, the sound of a,from my boarding house clearly visible fire billowed up in the dark of the night.My friends ran out of the room, we hugged, fear what is this.The ambulance car then passed in front of my boarding house,carrying victims of the Bali bomb.The sound of sirens echoed the night.Our night could not sleep, even though tomorrow we still have to work.


In the morning I was neat to go to work.Balinese atmosphere became quiet, tourists who usually rame, now no more.Maybe they are afraid if there is a follow-up bomb.Omset income immediately plummeted, bali grieved.


My mom called me to hear there was a Bali bomb:


"Come, how are you doing, kid, there's a bomb, yeah, close to your hostel?"


"The news is good bu, the incident happened to deket with a boarding house about 2 kilometers,ica gapapa koq bu, only now bali deserted"


"Udah ca you just go home, you look for a job in the journal, mom was-was if you were far away son"


"Let's mom, let's make a resignation letter first. Yes, yes, ma'am, let's work first"


"Yes son, you be careful"


Finally I decided to go home to Jogja, too many memories in the middle of a year I live here, there is a love of sorrow.My friends are sad, when I say goodbye to stop working.My boss has received a letter of resignation, my friend is sad,and my salary will be transferred at the beginning of the month.Beautiful city of Bali, I will not forget it.


On the way back to Jogja I was very sad, all the way my tears did not stop flowing.I want a password, maybe if I was still dating the same password I would survive in the bali,but it's all fate that I don't match with a cipher.


Arriving also I in my hometown jogjakarta, I must immediately find a job again, let not feel saturated.I apply for a job near my home, alhamdulillah accepted.My days feel happy because close to the family.At this time I enjoy my solitude, I enjoy my solitude,without a boyfriend, I am happy because there is a family next to me.


It has been 6 months I was in prison, my grandmother invited me to Bali to look at my bulek.I took a week off to take my grandmother.And after arriving at the digali, I met the password, I just say hello aja, I just,because there is no sense in him. During a week dsana, I only met once with the password.I am looking at my former place of work, I am happy to meet my friends, alhamdulillah bali has recovered again, has rame again, tourists have visited Bali.


Returning from Bali, my grandmother and I boarded a hercules and got off in the past.I have never been to the madiun, recently this skali I took a plane.It just so happens that there are good people I can take with me to go home kejogja, the name is fauzan.


"Mas, Bareng ya take the bus, I belom ever take a bus from madiun"


"Yes deck, we'll catch the bus, where are you from deck?"


"I'm from the deck kupang, I happen to be told to school to bogor, so before going to bogor I want to go home first to see mom.Come that deck the bus has come"


"Come on mas"


While holding my grandmother, we took the bus majoring jogja.Didalam bus I sat far from mas uzan.I in front with my grandmother, he was behind.It was 5 hours drive, the end until also dijogja.I went down first and greeted mas uzan: 'It was 5 hours:


"Mas, I'm going down first huh? Thanks, my mom?"


"Yes deck, the same-sama, be careful huh...."I got off the bus, uzan was throwing paper, I was told to take the paper.And it turned out to be no phone 0857.........


When I got home I called uzan:


"Hallo mas, here I am ica"


"O yeah, what's the deck?"


"Alhamdulillah healthy mas"


"Second I'm asking for your address, I want to go to your house"


"Later to text ya mas, already yes mas"


"Yes deck..."


After I closed the phone, I texted my home address to uzan.


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