Love Without Rest

Chapter 7

Mas uzan has returned to kupang, my day is starting to quiet...Usually once a week meet him, now can not.We can only let go of longing over the phone, the horror of his voice was happy, he was there healthy always, can return kejogja with healthy walafiat.Every day mas uzan always call, he said,on the contrary I jg often call him.At first all is fine, we can communicate every time.But with time mas uzan rarely call me, every phone I rarely lifted.I who call first:

"What's up?"

"I'm fine deck, how are you?"

I'm healthy mas, koq mas uzan rarely call me, my phone is also rarely lifted"

"I'm busy decking"

"O that's right now ga sepert phone me, do not-don't mas uzan have a girl again ya diupang"

"Not deck, gold ain't got a girlfriend here"

"But my feeling is not good, mas"

"Well, you can't believe we broke up"

I can't say any more, as it was struck by lightning in the middle of the hole, the phone immediately I turned off.Tak feels my tears flowing with a rush, I'm heartbroken again, turns out the same, all men do not have a heart,it hurts women's feelings.

I don't eat all day, my mother asked

"Ca, why are you, son, your eyes are swollen, why are you crying?"

"Mas uzan mutusin I ma'am"hiks hiks huwaaa, I spontaneously cried in front of my mother.

"Here son, do not you cry, tomorrow Alloh will send a better soul mate than uzan"

The man I thought would be my last port turned out to leave me,fortunately, we were not engaged.Maybe if there is an engagement bond my heart will be more broken again.I pray that Allah sends a soul mate who really loves me.

The days I spent with my solitude.I needed a refreshing like that...

I was invited on vacation my brother kebandung, I was introduced to a guy named wawan, he was a jogja as well.During the humming Wawan took me for a walk to the biggest Mall dibandung, dibandung,after that came back to buy food.We just knew a few days but I was immediately familiar with him.Travel home ,wawan pulled my hand, so that I hugged him.I guess I hugged him, we just knew, between ka

mi no bond whatsoever.Had I just been quiet.

The next day the wawan took me for another walk, we huddled on a motorcycle.I do not know where to go, this new color I once to the city of Bandung.After 1 hour of travel we arrived at ranca upas, I did not know where to go,TNI AU training ground, these can also be for camping, the place is cool there are still many big trees.We eat boiled noodles and sweet tea.Then we continue the journey to Patenggang, along the way we pass the tea garden, beautiful, very beautiful,the air is fresh without any pollution...Oh the beauty of the city of bandung.Time to show at 1 pm, we went to the mosque to pray dzuhur, where we met with friends wawan:

"Hi Wan, who are you?"

"It's a street wife"

"OK, continue"

I just quietly heard their conversation, in my heart when to date her, koq said future wife, hatewh....Between us there is no bond, he also has not expressed his feelings.After our prayers go straight home, on our way home we passed the strawbery garden in ciwidey....I don't think I want to go home, I've been humming for a long time...

Today I have to go home, I bring strawberry plants who know can bear fruit in the garden.

I went home to travel.It was hard to part with my brother and nephew....

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