My Love is Heavy on the Scales

CBT 102

Indonesia, Jakarta.

At 8 am Angga to the homeland, with spirit he walked with amaze anyone who saw. Calling his personal driver to pick him up he subconsciously hit someone.

BRUG

"Aaakhh.." screamed someone.

Angga just realized his mistake trying to help take the goods that were scattered because of his collision.

"I'm sorry, I don't see" said Angga, feeling guilty.

"People.." call that person when you see clearly who helped him pick up the item.

Anga frowned when her name was called, her eyes sparkling when she found out that the person was her acquaintance.

"Tania,"

"How are you Angga? More handsome," the woman's seductive.

"Hahaha, not wrong? I'm the same from the past, different tuh you," Angga pointed to the highhels attached pretty at the foot of the level of the woman. "Not really you, where are your sneakers?" jerek Angga funny.

"Ah you, why did you reveal it first seh? Shame to know!" tania Rajuk.

"Sorry, the one in my head I remember you're tomboy abis."

"So you remember me? Shit her."

"Yes inget lha, we're in office. I may not have forgotten!"

The woman smiled wryly, Angga remembered her only as a friend without any frills.

"Where or where?" tanya Angga disperse the daydream of the beautiful woman.

"Hm, just returned from Bali. There's a sister's wedding there, if you?"

"I'm new to Switzerland, I'm coming home to get ready for my wedding this week. Dateng yes!"

Without Angga knowing his words like a dagger that stuck deep into the heart of Tania. It hurts but it doesn't bleed. Tania was a friend of Angga in college, actually the woman had expressed her feelings for Angga but was rejected because Angga did not want their friendship to break up.

"Me-married?" the woman's lips trembled withstanding the tightness in the chest.

"Yes, come on! Here for no. Hp you, we've long lost contact," Angga thrust his phone at Tania.

With a bitter smile the woman typed each number. When the number is stored, Mia's face is displayed on the screen Angga's phone. The girl with the fat body, even so still did not cover the beauty on the girl's face. Tania tries to suppress feelings of jealousy and unwillingness.

"This...your candidate?" tanya Tania while returning Angga's phone.

"Yes, her name is Mia. Beautiful right? I adore him," always Angga shamelessly expressed his feelings.

Tania could only comment on a thin smile, as if she was happy to hear Angga's words. Her body suddenly suffocated helplessly, it seemed like Tania was shocked by the fact Angga would soon belong to someone else.

"Your face is pale, are you okay Tania?"

"Ah, yes. I'm okay, congratulations! Moga your show's good,"

"Thank you," Angga smiled.

His phone rang, a call from his driver. "My driver is here, you want to be with me? Your house is still the old one, right?" invite Angga.

The woman shook her head, at this moment she wanted to be alone. Maybe to get to his heart which always claps one hand.

"No need, I happen to have a promise with me near here." she said.

"Owh, yes I did that first. Bye Tania," Angga waved his hand then waltzed away leaving the woman with a wound on her heart.

You've always been unachievable to me, Angga.

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This morning there was a commotion at Mr. Tarjo's house. The middle-aged man woke up bad luck. Hebohnya like a beard fire, how could he misfortune on the day of Angga's return as a person who meritorious in his life?

"Wanty! Cepetan donk bath, do not need to stretch. Your skin has matured from birth, it is impossible to be white so rich Korean artist," cried Mr. Tarjo while banging on the bathroom door.

Yanti cursed the Father who shouted about his skin. He was a bit inferior in the office because almost all employees were white, while he was tan. Without him knowing if the color of his skin is sexy and rarely owned by others. Exotic skin color.

"Don't stay up! Why also you watch Kingkong in the middle of the mallem, he said he did not like, now turn on me who is bathing again. Don't bother sir, if I don't shower him any longer!" threaten Yanti while yelling anyway.

Ani's mother can only massage the base of her nose because of the dizziness see the behavior of the same Father and Son.

The man was only nostalgic, given his time in Switzerland with his future son-in-law Bara. It just so happened that the middle-aged man saw the film on one of the private TV channels, without remembering that tomorrow he had to get up early to go to Angga's house.

Mr. Tarjo stomped his feet in annoyance. "Whose son is seh?"

"Samplean's son" said Bu Ani Lazy.

Mr. Tarjo slammed his body into the sofa near Bu Ani sat down. Bu Ani screeched because he had his tea spilled because of Pak Tarjo's blow. He rained down on Pak Tarjo's shoulder with a heavy blow.

"Kayak kayak kiddo, the sofa will be broken. Look at Mom's tea, it spilled because of you!"

"For Mom, for Christ's sake!"

The blow was stopped when the bathroom door opened along with Bara who said greetings from outside, immediately making Yanti and Pak Tarjo drunk.

"Waduh, Bara has come. I haven't had a shower!" Mr. Tarjo rushed to the bathroom without caring about Yanti who he was holding hard enough to make clothes and towels wrapped around Yanti almost missed.

"BAAAKKK!!!" yanti yelled in anger.

Mr. Tarjo giggles in the bathroom. The base of Mr. Tarjo, make Yanti cepet old before her time.

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Sastroadji Residence

"Mah.." call Angga when he reaches his residence. He misses the woman who gave birth to him.

Madam Anggun who was cool watering plants did not hear the call of Angga, Angga also chose to look for his mother. Sleeking and hugging suddenly the middle-aged woman from behind. Madam Anggun was surprised before she knew who the perpetrator was hugging her.

"People! My goodness, Mama's son" the woman flipped over and hugged the prince tightly.

Left for 1 year without news, only do'a that keeps the woman neatly accompany every step of her child. Longing to be restrained until involuntarily shed tears.

"Mama misses, son. Mama keep your mind, for 1 year do not tell me anything. Mama had thought nothing," sobs Madam Anggun broke.

Indeed if not for the happiness of the prince where he willingly release Angga to Palestine. Angga's heart ached, all this time he was just busy thinking about his own feelings without caring about his mother who was so tormented by his decision.

"I'm sorry Angga Ma," Angga was unable to stem the water coming out of the corner of his eye.

"Don't go again, son! Don't stay Mama," Anggun Mistress pleaded with a hoarse voice. The man nodded in the arms of his mother.

After Madam Anggun calmed down, Angga invited her to speak 4 eyes. Angga was closer to his mother in comparison with her Papa who often went abroad. He gently grasped the hand that began to have a fine line.

"Ma. And we're getting married this week, after we get married we'll stay here. So later Mama is not alone anymore" said Angga softly.

Madam Anggun's eyes sparkled, she was really happy to hear the good news. Vigorously Madam Anggun welcomed Angga's plan.

"Mama happy to hear it, good intentions must be carried out immediately. Let Mama help you get everything ready!" pinta Nyonya Anggun who is possessed by Angga.

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