My story is not as beautiful as my dreams
Chapter 25
"I've arrived in Jakarta." a message that Marghareta received from Adit.
"You should have sent me a message two hours ago, but why did you just send it now?" muttered Reta, her heart began to rage, she unconsciously shed tears, imagining if the husband she loved until now began to change heart, it hurt if it really happened.
Reta was crying in silence, not feeling the sound of a neighbor's chicken began to sound in Reta's ear, he glanced at the clock hanging on the wall of the room that was above his shop, now the clock shows three o'clock, reta's eyes began to wither and closed on their own. Reta fell asleep for a moment before the knock on the door rang out loud in Reta's ear.
Ta, Reta,, wake up, it's morning, it's eight o'clock," cried friend Reta from behind the door.
"Yes Ver, let me go down again" Reta replied in a raucous voice typical of people waking up.
"Don't long ago well, the store has been open, below there's aunt Dinda waiting for you."
Instantly Reta opened her eyes perfectly, she wondered to herself.
"You want to make Aunt Dinda here, if you want to buy clothes can be the same as other servants, continue to say he awaits me all." muttered Reta with all his thoughts.
"Ver, Vera," cried Reta, but the one who was called did not reply at all.
"Ishh really missed the jury," muttered Reta while opening the door and closing it again.
Reta went into the bathroom and she cleaned herself up quickly, changed clothes and did not forget she put a thin powder on her face and lipstick that matches the color of her lips, she said, it looks beautiful and elegant in the eyes of anyone who sees it.
Reta immediately came down from her private room, approaching Vera and Aunt Dinda who were chatting in the corner of the boutique room owned by Reta.
"Aunty's morning" said Reta politely, shaking Aunt Dinda's hand and hugging.
"Dear too, how are you?"
"Alhamdulillah good tan, aunt herself how are you?"
"Good auntie news is also ta, long time no see, and your appearance is still the same as before, still beautiful" said aunt Dinda with a peeking gaze from top to bottom.
"Ahh aunty could be, the age of Reta is increasing aunty, where there may be no change at all" said Reta joking.
"Seriously, dear,"
"It's aunt boong time, dear ohiya, how's your husband doing?"
"Neither tan, but mas Adit has now returned to Jakarta."
"Yahhh, it's a pity, aunt can't meet dong, must fall here with her aunt."
"He hee, free tan too, if the aunt came here would not be able to meet Adit, because they were yesterday at the house om Chandra" said Vera interrupted their conversation.
"really? ohiya how are your parents?" aunt Dinda again asked about the Chandra family.
"Well tan, papi equals mami healthy." replied Reta with a little hesitation.
"Thank God that's it. If you can next week aunt wants to invite you to dinner at the aunt's house, invite Adit too yah baby!" said aunt Dinda.
"Well, what's the show?" connect Vera
"Auntie's son came home from abroad, he's finished his studies there."
"Which "aunty's son? Jihan or Gibran?" ask Reta the announcer.
"Kalo Jihan may not dong ta, my people often meet Jihan kok." continued Vera
"Yes, actually said Vera, Jihan is going to college here, in Bandung, where she wants to be away from her papi, the papi son she mah." sidelines aunt Dinda.
"Oh means the child mami dong who wants to go home" said Vera joking.
They also laughed off, just this time Vera saw Reta laughing crisply, seeing her best friend happy Vera was also happy, there was a tinge of shame also on the face of Reta, because Vera knew very well, Vera said, Gibran is the former most beautiful for Reta, reportedly Gibran has not been able to move on from Reta.
Seriate...
Thank's for reading...
