LOVE WITHOUT SPACE

LOVE IS TIMELESS

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‘*The money has been received by Pakde. Last week also your uncle Halim and Aunt Siti's wife Uncle Jidan sent money to your mother. They said they sent it to you but you didn't accept it. You said it was better for your mother. So your aunt sent the money to pakde*,’ Komang read the message that Pakde Saino sent for her.

‘*Alhamdulillah if uncle send money to mother, may be useful, Indeed they were uncle Jidan here want to give the money to me, only I think it is better for mother*, indeed*,’ Komang replied to the message of Saino, the person who helped supervise her mother in Badung Bali.

Although ill, Sukma the mother still helped Saino's wife prepare the merchandise in a small food stall owned by Saino's wife. Sukma did not want to sit on his hands as long as he could still move.

‘*That's you, all for mom. You should also think of yourself*,’ reprimanded Pakde Saino through a short message tonight.

’*I thank God enough Pakde. If it is less it is natural, but if you lack it is pity. Now is the time I want to return all the hard work that mom put out since baby. Only my mother takes care of me. I'm not dear papa, but it's a somersault mother alone for me. Yes it is natural that I now have to turn over for mom*,’ so the reply that Komang wrote again.

‘*Previously mom's life was only for me and papa of course, now it's only natural that I think my life is only for mom. I'm sure Papa is also struggling to be with us, but his condition cannot be expected at all. He bound the viper, pity papa can only rebel now after grandma and grandpa are not there. When there was still grandma and grandpa, Papa was forced to bond because it would cost a lot*.’

‘*I am not wrong papa really, although I blame their love is too deep so make a sacrifice like this*,’ so continued Komang message.

‘*Pakde witnesses live how love they are. From the moment your mother came, Pakde knew your mother never teased your father and your father was never just a prank to your mother. They really are like Rama and Shinta who love each other because Pakde knows very well they are trying to dampen their love wrong. But the power of love they can't resist*,’ Saino understands what Sukma felt while still unstable.

‘*I understand Pakde, their love is timeless. Even when they are in trouble their love continues to burn never extinguished*.’

‘*Yes have you rest this is too late*,’ advice Saino.

‘*I just got to my hostel Pakde. Today thank you so many customers that we just finished*.’ replied Komang.

‘*Greetings to Bude hopefully all healthy*,’ Komang ended the conversation via whats app message.

‘*Bude is asleep, tomorrow Pakde will say hello*.’

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"Today you're off?” ask Komang. They know each other's holiday schedules. It is necessary to start their conversation this morning.

“What's your plan?” ask Komang.

“In addition to some I also want to shop for vegetables,” replied Sri. Although one room they are different characters.Sri piled laundry and ironing clothes until the holidays. While Komang who never want to take a day off washing clothes every morning while taking a shower. He hangs up and goes home to work and he can iron. Or he'll iron two or three days at a time. But there was never a dirty shirt.

“You crav?” ask Komang next while sweeping their room.

“That I want jengkol stew,” reply Sri

“Why not buy at the front restaurant as usual ?” ask Komang. He finished cleaning their room.

“I want to cook myself according to my taste. If you buy it, it tastes different from my tongue. But if the kepepet yes buy front is more practical said Sri.

“Sip lah, then I tipped ya,’ said Komang.

“Titip what?” ask Sri.

“My garden runs out, also odor,” replied Komang gave one 20 thousand note to Sri.

“Just use odolku, if the sanitary napkin is not able to be together because it is a pack that runs out every month.” said Sri.

“I also want fried crackers using sand, right in the market like there,” pinta Komang.

“Oh yes, later I buy one big plastic,” Sri also likes that special cracker.

Komang was preparing to leave for the cafe and Sri was preparing to leave for the market.

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