LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

HIS CELLPHONE'S TAKEN HOSTAGE

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“Everything is in order, Sirde equally you want to come to my house here?” ask Mukti. She had already submitted a copy of the payment to the nuns in the room and had already obtained a return permit.

“Not let us split up here. Next time we will play to your house,” replied Wayan.

“If you want to nginep can also, at home many rooms,” bargain Mukti.

“No, tomorrow there is still a workman,” said Wayan refused Mukti's invitation tonight.

“Ya we have returned directly yes Pa,” Ayya decided to talk to Wayan. He was already drowsy due to the drug injected by the doctor earlier.

“Iya if there is anything to tell Papa,” reply Wayan.

 ”Iya Sir. The day after we also control the dermatologist, this is a recommendation to go directly to the dermatologist for treatment of wounds that have begun to dry, and the skin has begun to dry,” Mukti forgot that Wayan had heard when he got a referral to a dermatologist.

“Kok still control again?” Ayya doesn't believe she has to take any more medication.

“Iya so that the skin returns to normal there is a show from the doctor,” Mukti gives a letter of reference to Ayya.

Ayya hugged Bude Ati cautiously as the wound was in front.

“Have not been hugged later even danger,” Wayan advises Ayya.

“Papa kiss aja.” Wayan kissed her daughter's forehead without hugging. Wayan didn't want her daughter to get sick if her wounds were touched.

“His family Mukti was so love for Ayya yes,” Bude Ati talk after they were in the car. Riding a car like three certainly mepet but there is only a car that they can use.

“I also feel that way,” Wayan turned out to also have the same assessment.

“Not strange,” said Pakde Saino.

“Ayya is easily accepted everywhere. He is his person like Sukma, very rather quick to adapt, gentle, respectful to the old and often helps people so that all instantly fall in love with him.”

“That's the boss's mother until she calls him mama, surely he must not call mother or mistress,” Ati said.

“What I caught is like he wanted to come straight here once Ayya got sick. But forbidden by Ayya because he said there is Sonny who wants to get married,” Wayan does not know who Sonny is. Just heard her daughter mention it on the phone. Ask the woman called mama to concentrate on the marriage of Sonny.

“Maybe his relatives Mukti want to get married so his mother can not come here. Maybe Ayya does not want to be blamed for saying the mama glides while being super busy,” Ati said.

“Alhamdulillah if Ayya like that acceptance in the community, he did not experience difficulties like when here. Want to be raped when just arrived and was grieving,” Saino remembered how difficult Ayya was before.

“Iya Alhamdulillah if he is well received in his family Mukti. I liked. It seems like they are a warm family who likes to spread love to others,” Wayan concluded Ayya is in the middle of a warm family. Not necessarily later can the family who received Ayya like the Mukti family.

“Whose home?” ask Ayya who has been very difficult to resist sleepiness. They just arrived at a big house in the style of Bali which is very luxurious.

“This was our home since I was 4 months old. After the shaking, the dogs were finally rehabbed and rented out for homestays. It just so happens that today is empty. So we can stay here.”

“Oh this used to be home mama?” ayya asked him he saw a very large house and it was very artistic.

“Oh that,” Ayya replied while taking her clothes bag and briefcase.

“Let me take it,” pinta Mukti.

“My hands are nothing koq. I can take it myself,” reject Ayya.

“Wis tho don't ngeyel. I reported Mama Ambar and your papa,” threatened Mukti. Ayya did not dare to argue.

“Kok suddenly mas Mukti?” ask Mbok Darmi.

“Iya fit in Denpasar so I mending sleep here aja rather than in the hotel Mbok,” said Mukti.

“Let's have one room for my assistant Mbok and tomorrow morning I ask for a special fried rice dish made by you,” said Mukti.

“Iya Mas tomorrow will mbok. Mom called earlier. If mbaknya need something tell say symbok and mbaknya can not cape,” said Mbok Darmi.

“Thank you Mbok. Tomorrow I ask for help to ask for wash lap aja,” Ayya replied.

‘*Where is my phone? That was the feeling when the nurse asked according to the wishes of Mukti mas I gave. Hasn't it come back to me yet? How can Mukti use papa's phone? I'll lock the screen*.’

‘*What when I give not locked because I just reject Arjun call ya*?’

‘*Now I want to contact Arjun how? It must be from there she contacted me continuously*.’ Ayya searches for her phone and wallet. Mukti asked for a wallet to see his identity on the patient list.

‘*The wallet exists. Cell phones should be there. If you miss in the hospital how do I change the expensive phone*?’ Ayya panicked, making her sleepiness disappear instantly.

“Why come out again?” ask Mukti who is observing the work of foreign carvers on his laptop. There's a hot cup of coffee at the dinner table. And there was a boiled banana and there was an old man accompanying Mukti. Ayya suspects she's Darmi's husband.

“My phone where ya Mas?” ask Ayya. He intends to ask Mukti before making sure his phone is left behind in the hospital. That's why he's out of the room.

“I hold. As long as you're not healed, don't hold the phone. Daritadi I turned off because there was an incoming call from brother Adel and mama,” replied Mukti.

‘*Also messages and many times incoming calls from Arjun*,’ continued Mukti in his heart.

“My hands and my mind don't hurt. Here's cellphone. I'll tell my mom and sister Adel not to worry,” whine Ayya.

“You want to make a deal with your girlfriend? Or tell me you're here let him come see you?” mukti

“No,” replied Komang Ayu. He desperately can't tell Arjun because Mukti's cell phone is under arrest.

“Have slept. The day after I return them, we go to the doctor. Tomorrow you are at home. I'm going to the provincial tourism office,” Mukti ordered Ayya to sleep.

“I can koq come to the service,” pinta Ayya. He does not want to be considered weak.

“Not done. You are at home only,” firmly Mukti. He wanted to discuss Saras's problems with Wayan and Made because they happened to meet tomorrow at the provincial tourism office which in ordinary everyday language in short became official only.

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