
From SEDAYU ~ JOGJAKARTA, yanktie congratulates reading this simple story.
"Are you seriously okay?" Mukti can't leave Vio. But he could not deliver because it was awaited papa and his mother at the hotel to immediately return to Bali.
"No matter what, I went home by myself. You are careful to drive to Bali if tired of rest do not be forced," said Vio.
The woman hugged Mukti spoiled.
Mukti is thrilled that her old love is back.
They also split up at the cafe. Mukti kissed both Vio's cheeks and forehead. There's no way he's smacking his lips in an open space like that.
"Khabari me all the time yes," pinta Vio.
"When do you come back to Jakarta?" instead of answering Vio's request, Mukti asks the girl instead.
"Maybe the day after tomorrow, I told you about Aunt Imelda."
"What's okay?" if you can, Mukti will take her lover back to Jakarta.
"I don't know, whether it's a train or a plane. Because Aunt Imelda said she wanted to come to Surabaya first. Maybe I'll come back with him."
'*If she's with Aunt Imelda yes I can't drive her. If caught, can get to mas Sonny also papa and mama*.' Inner Mukti.
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"So that was a meeting with Mukti?" ask Menur?"
"So Auntie." Answer Vio. Only a close person called him Vio. If only just know like school friends and coworkers call the woman with the call Yaka. Sonny still calls him Yaka.
"What are you talking about?" Search Menur. He doesn't want anyone to get out of line. Everything has to fit the scenario.
"I ask that Mukti does not hinder our mission" Vio replied casually.
"I don't think he'll shut up. He's definitely gonna crash the program. Mom couldn't stand it so she wouldn't be present. Should not let Mukti see Vio before Ijab kabul Sonny," Imelda protested to Menur.
Apparently Imelda came to Surabaya because she wanted to meet with Menur and Vio.
"I can handle Mukti. I told you to wait another six months I'll be parting ways with Sonny."
"I promise I will always be loyal to him," Vio replied casually.
"You said you never loved Mukti" said Imelda.
"I've never really loved Mukti, let alone Sonny who just met."
'*If only I had never been tainted, I still had the pride to approach him, I was forced to constantly be with Mukti because it had been tainted*.'
"Now it's been sorted out about Mukti. There's nothing to worry about. I'm gonna use Mukti as my bumper."
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"Why are you sad?" ask Sri to Komang her roommate.
"I just got news from the village, my mother is sick," explained Komang Ayu. The girl from Bali on a friend from Central Java.
Komang is still staring at the phone screen. Not a new phone. The important thing is that he can relate to others.
"Then how do you want? Wanna go home?"
"I'm confused Sri. if I go home all my savings will run out for the cost. There's nothing left for my mother's treatment." Complain Komang sad. Honestly, his savings were not much, because every month he sent his salary to his mother.
"You give me all your savings. You don't have to go home. Let your mother take medication. Can anyone accompany your mother?" Sri tried to find a solution for the brothers in the region.
"We have brothers like you and me. She lives next door to the house she's like my own grandmother or bud. He always helped us because his mother and pakde were both nomads from Banyuwangi, and it was Pakde who contacted me, too" Komang said.
"Yes, you asked her to take your mother to the hospital, you gave your money to buy your mother's medicine" Sri said.
"Alright, I will do your proposal" replied Komang Ayu. I think that's the best way for him now.
Komang Ayu is a girl from Bali, right from Badung.
One year ago he had to drop out of college because his mother could no longer pay tuition fees and his uncle took him to work in Jakarta to make money.
Komang Ayu accepted a job at a Cafe, his current workplace.
The name of the person who works is standard, all the work must be heavy. But Komang enjoyed it, he did not complain.
In Jakarta, Komang kost behind the cafe, did not come to live with his uncle because of his affection with his aunt.
Afraid of a commotion with his uncle's wife, he better go to the cafe. All to save time and cost. If from his uncle's house in one month he has to come out with a cost that is greater than the rent for a room.
In addition, he often went home at 22:00 because the new cafe tutuk pk 21:30. The hour-long vehicle to his uncle's house was difficult and dangerous.
Komang lives with Sri Yang from Tegal. So together the nomads in Jakarta. They share a room, making Sri and Komang very familiar like brothers.
"You should tell your father, tell your mother to help you when your mother is sick like this" Sri said.
"He's not my mother's husband. How can I ask him for help? As for giving me the only child when I was in Badung he used to hide and could not every month," Komang recalled the figure of a rich man who was predicated as his biological father.