My Sweet Journey's

My Sweet Journey's
Matchmade



Rossa was pensive on the park bench. Anger Angga just made Rossa upset. Four years more to know each other new this time Angga was angry with him, as a husband of course. As long as the Angga vented anger, Rossa did not speak a word at all. He just kept quiet.


Long pensive finally the clear circle was shed as well. He did not blame Angga, he felt this was all his fault. Angga has done a lot for him, but he? What he did for Angga. Nothing, Rossa wants to get away from Angga. He wanted Angga to focus more on his own household. Not just taking care of himself. But how? Repeatedly he asked for talak, but Angga did not want to give it. What he has to do now.


Rossa stepped away from the spot, walking towards his bike. Angga decided to take a taxi home after getting a call from Yuna. The woman said she was sick. Again Rossa was silent when Angga left her. Rossa wiped her tears quickly. Avoiding the bad thoughts of those who see themselves.


While in the parking lot, a car approached Rossa. The driver quickly exited, then ran towards Rossa. "Are you okay?" One question that kept Rossa glued.


No one has ever asked about his condition. Everyone just told him to be patient, patient and patient. But no one ever asked how he was? Is it okay.


"Nur, answer me. Don't just shut up. You're okay, aren't you hurt?" The man was Aria, with a blue face in several places, the man asked Rossa about the state of the woman. Not thinking about his wounds. Rossa shook her head slowly.


"Sorry." One word from Aria, and the next second Rossa was already in the man's arms. At first Rossa was surprised, but soon the woman's cries broke.


"Cry." Aria said, the man slowly rubbed Rossa's back. The man let Rossa spill all the flavors he didn't know what he called them. Rossa sobbed, sad, disappointed, confused all into one. He remembered how his life had gone through the last five years. Full of twists, with trials coming from all directions. Her family, her son, her husband. And now it's likely that she'll be involved with a man who's nobody to her. What will happen tomorrow, he doesn't know.


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"Bi. don't go." Pinta Rossa's.


"Yes, non." Reply bi Sumi. Eight o'clock in the night, and the woman was terrified to be left alone with Aria. The two men returned to Aria's house. It doesn't make sense, but the truth is.


Now in the living room of the family, there were four people who were silent to each other. "Pelan napa, Nur." Rintih Aria's. Feeling bullied, Rossa actually pressed the compress tool on Aria's cheek.


"Astagfirullah, sick!" aria protests. But Rossa didn't care.


"So you're just marrying Siri. And that yesterday was even Angga's legal wife?" Amato asked as she ate her apple, both with bi Sumi. Strange, the Aria family is indeed famous for being very good with its ART. Bi Sumi even often accompanied her mistress to eat at the dinner table if her young master was not there.


As it is now, "help out lo." Threat Amato. Bi Sumi snorted furiously. Because he also felt bullied by Amato, the man peeled an apple and he was told to eat. Sucks.


Rossa nodded in response to Amato's question. There is a happy twinkle in Aria's wajab. Only siri's wife, will be easy to let go. Crazy one! Aria may not be sane. Intend to take someone's wife. The bodo! Looks like the man has admitted that he likes Rossa aka Nur.


"Then you want to split up? Why did you guys get married? Why just siri?" A line of questions came out of Aria's lips. Rossa explained that if he wanted to part with Angga now, he wanted Angga to pay more attention to his first wife, Yuna. For other questions, Rossa has not yet wanted to answer.


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Amato instantly realizes Aria's attitude which turns out to have a taste for Rossa. "Mas boss, don't be weird. Cook really want to be a pebinor. Instead of helping them get better, throw them into bed."


"Not that you heard yourself. If he wants to separate from Angga." The man stared out the window of his office. Look at the next building, where Rossa is in that building.


"Yes, he wanted to split up. But it would be nice, mas boss wait until he completely separated from Angga. If the bosses approach him now, people will think he's cheating on Angga. And that would make his image bad. Never mind second wife, siri, cheating anyway. Does the boss have any pity on him?"


Aria frowned hearing Amato's lecture of tumben plates. "So?"


"Stay away from her for a while until she is completely free from her husband. After that it's up to you if the boss wants to marry her."


"That knows the rules. So please, don't make a scandal. Kanjeng mami doesn't love Aria hasn't come home yet." Aria belatedly hears Amato's call to her mother.


"I love you." Aria Gumam. The man fell silent, was digesting Amato's suggestion. Aria admits that what Amato said was true. "I think I should stay away from you for a while."


"If the boss really loves him...."


"To perfect my religion." Cut Aria fast.


"Yes, mr. Ustadz, if the boss wants him, do my advice."


Just two days ago the reliability of the on mode, today it has changed to ustadz mode. Amato shook her head at Aria's behavior, which often changed her mood like a chameleon.


Meanwhile, Rossa has gone home from work. Now back to leaving again. After giving the son a sonde, the woman decided to meet Nisa.


Yes, Rossa apparently knew Nisa, the girl who was betrothed to Aria. How do they know? It all started when they met in the hospital. Nisa was at that time saying she was accompanying her brother who was on medication. From there, the two began to get familiar. Exchange mobile numbers. Nisa who understands the science of religion, a lot of encouragement to Rossa.


Their friendship lasted only a year, after Nisa returned from Egypt, after the girl had finished her education there. "Mom, Ocha come out for a second. Nisa's waiting at the cafe down that end." Pamit Rossa's.


Mala asserted, after all usually this hour Adnan has been lured, just waiting for sleep. The woman was again busy with her favorite activity, cooking.


Rossa arrived at the cafe near the woman's house, only ten minutes from Rossa's contract. A line of greetings Rossa said when she saw Nisa. The girl smiled, even though her face was pale. A greeting came from Nisa's lips.


"Sorry, make brother have to go out these nights." Nisa feels bad.


"It's okay. Adnan's going to sleep, too."


"Fakallah to Adnan yes, Brother." Rossa smiled as she guaranteed Nisa's prayer.


"Oh, I'd like to say what this is about." Rossa asked as she put down her bag sling.


"It's about the man Nisa's betrothed to, she refuses. He said he didn't love me."


"Well I think Hamzah likes you." Nisa shook her head, dismissing if it was not the man named Hamzah who was betrothed to her.


"Then who is he?" Rossa asked.


"Mas Aria, Riffaldo Aria Loka's name."


Bak was struck by a tickle, Rossa was surprised. Aria has been betrothed to Nisa. The world is very narrow. Worshipped Rossa when she heard Aria was already betrothed.


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