My boyfriend My friend's husband

My boyfriend My friend's husband
BAB~105



The clouds stretched wide, like a stretch of life journey that has been passed through her.during her body is still breathing as long as it is also a stretch of life journey will be passed through her, through her, likewise with the expanse of space as long as the earth is still rotating as long as every animate body will watch and cross it.


Yoga, a handsome Doctor who looks much more contained than before, the dark eagle's eyes barely blink watching the white cloud clumps like cotton, the, the iron bird carried him through the clouds flying his body in space.


His lips were tightly clenched, his two fingers interlocked blankly. If there used to be a woman's fingers tightly linked there, if there used to be an Andita hand that he always held, but now everything is gone. Leaving only a hollow grasp, the severed link disappeared and left only regret and lamentation of grief.


His love is real though based on Obsession, his affection is great though it ends with an uncontrollable betrayal.lust, destroying all his wolves. Destroying his love, destroying his household, breaking the heart of the woman he loves.


Clear thread flowing and spilled from the dark eyes that "Andita.maafin mas this jerk.mas already betrayed you, but please do not hate mas. May you be happy with your decision, and pray that you find a man who is more worthy to be with you someday. Hopefully one day we can meet even in different circumstances." It flows in the heart.


Yoga ignored the melt of his tears, a stroke of good fortune was once again on his side. He is free to cry for the destiny he has made himself without being embarrassed at the sight of others, because Yoga is in the passenger seat first class. The room that presents the comfort of the tub is in its own room, all facilities are complete. Even first class passengers are served like kings by flight attendants considering how much they dredge costs to be able to feel comfortable like their own home while on a flight with a very long distance.


Dusk has been present coloring the sky, the plane still takes a dozen hours to arrive to its destination country. Jakarta - Germany. Chang Lie and Indira decided to continue Yoga foot medicine to a best hospital in the world's largest automotive industry country. So far it flies only to see Yoga return to its normal state, but the greatest hope in the hearts of the two parents is to see Febry Lie Prayoga living happily with his future partner.


Yoga spread his body slowly, he looked sliced at his numb legs.His legs were broken even barely shaped like a human foot in general.


The toughness of a Yoga vanished in an instant, the happiness that he had reguk was foundered was not restless.


In life happiness is always accompanied by sadness, there is laughter there is also crying. There are poor, there are rich, there is life and there is death. Use healthy time as best as possible, the benefits are your gallant while still able to stand firm. There is no remorse when everything has happened, other than asking forgiveness to the power for sins that have been committed.


After weeping tired of lamenting the fate that befell him, Yoga finally fell asleep with a regretful cradle.


Indira cried in silence as she stared at Yoga who had fallen asleep, her face implying such deep pain. Indira certainly traces the cry of the son, his tears are increasingly slashing and bitter. Yoga behavior can not be separated from the karma they have been doing so far, they are just busy looking for imagery in public. Gathering the coffers of wealth through his dark business. Even they bring Yoga to participate in building the elegal business network, they forget how to educate children to become humanized people, who can humanize others, their obsession eventually led Yoga to the wrong move.


"I'm sorry, son, if we hadn't dragged you into the puddle of our sins, you might have been free from this penalty." Isak Indira sobbed, the husband who realized his wife was not in his place followed and took Indira to leave Yoga who had fallen asleep.


Chang Lie hugged his wife, wiping away the tears of regret that flowed incessantly on Indira's face.


"That's it. Everything has happened, that means from now on we have to improve ourselves. Guiding our children towards better goals, setting an example and good behavior on them."whispers Chang Lie pacified Indira.


"Rest." Indira nodded and returned to her body, as well as Chang lie


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On a clear morning, the Sun comes through dashingly and challenges the handsome man who is still curled up under the covers with his dreams and hopes. Slowly the man blinked his eyes as the light of the sun touched his face warmly through the cracks of his bedroom curtains.Both his hands raised rubbed his handsome face, it was, while yawning he tried to sit and lean his body on the head of the bed. Both of his sharp eyes glanced at the nightstand on the side of the bed, his hand outstretched open the drawer and took out his phone and connected it to electric power. After three weeks of breaking free from the phone, Bagas seems to be going back to using the object.


With a distinctive face wake up Bagas steps into the bathroom, his goal today is the ultimate home of his parents Brata and Ayuningtyas. You know in his heart of course Andita is the most important. It's not Brata or her mom and it's not the office that raised her name. Andita ! Exactly, just Andita.


Bagas just blamed his cell phone after he finished bathing and dressed neatly, his proportional body was dashing in Casual fashion. He stuffed his phone into his pants pocket as he went down no stairs, the continuous vibration teasing him to see some incoming notifications. Bagas sat on the sofa of his television room while crossing his legs and started to open his phone.


Some notifications from Andre, his personal assistant and office people, even his work relations were passed by, he was more interested in reading a message from someone he really hoped for, Andita.


Bagas' forehead frowned as he began to read the message, Bagas biting his fingernails that were coming into contact with his mouth.


"Assalamualaikum mas, may mas always be in good condition. Apart from the sadness of the passing of Anjani's mother, Dita mourned deeply (sad emoticons).


If Dita is given the opportunity to accompany mas when the grief storm is brewing, I will be happy to do it for you mas. But unfortunately, I closed myself off, papa and mama. Even to step over the gate of the mas house I cannot, forgive Dita mas, not Dita does not care about the sadness that is being experienced.


forgive Dita mas, did not have time to say goodbye directly. Dita must go within a period of time that cannot be determined.


Currently Dita wants to do Dita's duty as a person who has experts in the medical world, who has not even had time to provide the best service to them and anyone who needs Dita's services.


And again sorry, to re-knit our story that has been released.The answer, Dita is not ready mas.If one day mas find someone who mas love, Dita will be happy because of it. With or without Dita, may you always be happy. Dita is happy to see the mas now, away from Bagas who Dita used to know (smiling emoticons).


Keep being Bagas as it is now, keep the spirit whatever the circumstances.


See you again someday."


"Andita Rosmanilla."


Bagas clasped his phone tightly. He regretted keeping himself locked up for too long, until the woman he always dreamed of was now back away from him. Bagas terangu staring at the wall that seemed to be laughing at him, Bagas felt stupid for his attitude, building a fortress through the high for several weeks until untouched by anyone including Andita and his parents. Bagas exhaled a heavy breath that suddenly felt stifling his chest.


"In a time that cannot be determined? it means not knowing until when. All right, honey, then it'll determine the time of your departure." Sizzle Bagas while smiling disappointed and full of regret.


"Andith... Whatever the reason, you have to stay here. Here with me, once enough you leave me ! not for the second time. I'll pick you up wherever you are baby, I don't want to lose you anymore. And I'm gonna go back to taking your heart for me, just for me." Bagas got up from his seat stepped wide towards his car.


His car drove slowly and began to split the streets of the city K, his index finger gently stroking his eyebrows. Next to his hand he piles on the side of his right window. His left hand remained standby on the steering wheel, while his lips scored a typical smile of the middle man losing half his heart.


"Not the slightest bit of my hope was lost, not the slightest bit of my race was reduced even though circumstances and distance had once stretched between us. I have always waited. Waiting for a miracle, expecting you to come back for me. After what I hope is already on the verge of grasping, how can I let you go back Andita. That's not gonna happen, baby." Bagas smiled obliquely and stared at the dusty focus of the streets.


"Enjoy your dear days wherever you are at the moment, mas will come to pick you up." Bagas stepped on the gas pedal even deeper, making his sports car roar loudly and blow away the street dust. As if to blow away the immortality of his heart at this time, honestly Bagas was afraid that the same incident would reoccur. First is experience, if the incident again means negligence Bagas. Yes, yes, yes, yes, dong.


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In a remote village far from the city, far from the touch and attention of the concerned. Andita is busy at the health post she founded, the program in her current path is very positive for those who need the helping hand of a philanthropist. Andita weighed babies and toddlers, gave vitamins and also gave some parcels for the children there.


Andita stared at the red baby who was probably only a week old in the arms of a young mother standing in front of her, her hands spontaneously touching her flat belly. His facial water turned into sadness, originally the joy that he emanated but now turned cloudy gray. Andita's eyes are glazed.


"If only you were still here, son, then soon you would be in a sling like a lucky baby.sorry mama son, even though we haven't had time to meet mama loves you very much." Inner Andita who was unaware of the people staring at her was astonished.


"Excuse me ma'am. Mother looks crying, sorry if I'm wrong" said the woman as she looked at Andita's hand that was still touching her stomach. The woman's gaze implies a guess, that the beautiful midwife must have lost her baby.


"Oh sorry. I only remember the baby who had been in this womb, but unfortunately fate did not bring us together." Honest Andita while rubbing her eyes.


"I'm so sorry for the passing of my baby." The young mother


"Let's mom, here I help weigh the baby." Greet Andita kindly and meekly, shifting the topic of conversation.


The woman handed over her baby with Andita, and sprightly Andita held the tiny baby.


If Andita is enjoying her activities at this time, another case with Bagas. The man was worried and upset half-dead because Andita's phone can not be contacted, since yesterday his phone is not active at all.


Bagas stared at the pile of files on his desk, after 3 weeks had passed the documents were mounting waiting for the scratch of his signature.


Bagas began to open and read one by one the pile of maps in front of him, he tried to focus on completing his work. If necessary he had to overtime, because overtaking Andita was his strongest wish at the moment.


For a moment Bagas stopped reading the documents in his hand, weighing what Brata said yesterday.


The flashback


"Assalamualaikum, pa, ma." Call Bagas half-screaming in the living room of Brata's house.


Brata and the Ayuningtyas scurrying about following the direction of the voice calling out to them.


"Why son ?." Brata asked worriedly


"Why did you let Andita go ? How if anything happens with Andita, Andita's inner condition is not stable pa,ma.!" Angry Bagas


"Breakfast first, after that we talk well, son. As soon as this comes, I'm sure you haven't had breakfast." Ayu said pulling a chair and sitting Bagas, then giving a plate containing rice and side dishes Pauk.


"Bagas don't want to eat, answer first the reason you let Andita go." Tukas Bagas


Brata smiled looking at his son, had grown up even soon the head of three is still a cuddle like a child.


"If you don't want to eat, you won't get any answers." Sahut Brata relaxed while bribing her food.


Bagas grunted annoyed, inevitably Bagas began to scoop up the food that Ayuningtyas gave him. With a movement impressed by the rush Bagas began to chew food in his mouth, Brata occasionally glanced at the behavior of his beloved son.


"Eat slowly, enjoyed so that the blessing of food that enters your stomach." Brata rebukes Bagas, his name is Bagas man Egoist still on his behavior. Not without reason he hastily spent his meal, yes for the sake of accelerating his desire for his parents' answers about the departure of Andita.


Bagas waited for his parents in the living room, his heart was very impatient again just because waiting for an answer.


"Pa, pecasi dong." Shouted Bagas impatiently


Ayuningtias looked at Brata while her husband was just smiling, Brata purposely helped Ayu clean up the leftovers of their breakfast to buy time. Brata wants to know how worried Bagas is about his daughter Andita.


Worry and love seem more appropriate ! Do you agree.


Bagas went back in and sat down on the dining table chair, impatiently imprinted clearly on his face.


"Why is that ? Intentionally make Bagas die curious." Dengus Bagas protested with Brata. Brata and Ayu stared at Bagas simultaneously, no words spoken just a meaningful knotty smile.


The handsome face reddened in embarrassment when he got the meaningful gaze of his parents, he looked away hiding the hot aura that suddenly flowed his face. Hot resist embarrassment hahaha...


Brata and Ayu waltzed out leaving Bagas glued to their departure, as curiosity filled his mind as the final Bagas tailed behind Brata.


"So what's the reason papa and mama let Andita go ?." The same question is asked again.


"Patience son. The rice you ate just now is still stuck here." Said Brata while pointing at her throat.


Bagas stared dislikefully at Brata, Bagas was sure her papa was deliberately toying with her feelings.


"Don't have to be convoluted pa, do Bagas pick up Andita today also to get answers from you." Threat Bagas.


"No need to kid." Sahut Ayu fast


"Listen papa. Andita's hurt, we all know that. Why do we support Andita's departure, because we want her to escape the shackles of her grief. Andita is actually devastated over what happened in her marriage, only she covers it all up by pretending to be strong. Papa thought there was nothing wrong with him doing social activities, which might have a good impact on him. At least with her busy, Andita can forget all her pain. Papa asks you, don't bother him first. Papa, please very son, you understand how you feel." Brata's explanation and application to Bagas.


Bagas leaned his head on the Sofa while kneading his temple, his brain was thinking hard how he could meet his woman, just want to make sure the circumstances alone.


"Where did Andita go pa." Ask Bagas while closing his eyes.


Brata is silent, he will not give you where Andita is at the moment. It is not impossible that Bagas will try to catch up with Andita, for the sake of calmness his daughter Brata determined not to tell Bagas.


"Andita is in a safe place. Among his team are papa's men who look after him, you don't worry." Answer Brata


Brata forgets who Bagas is today, Brata forgets the power of the child.


Bagas smiled looking at his parents. A sweet smile is a victory. Brata is unaware of his remarks, which say his people are taking part in Andita.


"Yes, if Andita's in a safe place. What else in the care of the papa people, Bagas go home first yes pa,ma." The calm and happy binar mixed into one in a sweet smile Bagas. He walked towards the exit after greeting Brata and Ayu.


Degs.... Brata just realized what she said just now. Brata catches up with Bagas, who is about to reach his car.


"Son, wait ! Papa knows what you're thinking, papa please give Andita some time." Tukas Brata again pleaded.


"Ready, my dear papa." Sahut Bagas, while saluting Brata, Bagas got into the car and immediately started the engine of his car. He knows Brata still wants to talk, but Bagas doesn't want to listen to him anymore.


Brata shook her head and rubbed her face many times.


"May you listen to my son." Brata pushed and went back inside her house.


Flashback off


Bagas propped up his chin with both of his hands, thinking of Brata's words yesterday, and then pressed the intercom connected to his assistant's room, asking his right hand to come to his room.


"Bagas promise will not interfere with his activities pa, Bagas just want to see it even from a distance." his sigh, then refocus on his work.


With enthusiasm along with a smile that continues to be engraved on his lips, Bagas again inscribed his signature on each file he checked.


"Boss ! still sane right?." asked Andre ketus because it was ignored by Bagas.


Bagas looked at Andre with a murderous gaze of his flagship. "If you are no longer interested in being my assistant, please give me a letter of resignation right now.!" fierce Bagas


"Sorry boss.don't that dong ntar I married no capital if resign. run out Boss why the hell smile the same file.?" Andre smiled amusedly looking at his best friend and boss


"It's none of your business ! get out of my room.!" sarcas Bagas's.


"Well, I was the boss who called me." confused Andre


"Oh yes, forget me." said Bagas scratching his head is not clear.


Bagas thrust the pile of documents on his desk at Andre, Andre's eyes perfectly rounded.


"It's usually not to be surprised that you read and learn these files, keep you split up which one I deserve to sign. I want to meet Robert and Erwin, I want to see, if you want to be able to follow, but after finishing this job." Bagas turned his chair while standing, and put on his suit hanging from the closet behind him.


"Gue go yes, it works well if you want to get a bonus 5 times the usual." Bagas patted the grimacing shoulders of Andre staring at the mountain of paper that was on his lap.


"My youth long ago." Andre gathered all the files on Bagas' desk and brought them to his room.


While the Boss had already sauntered away with a happy whistle.


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