My Sweet Journey's

Frustrations

Several nurses seemed busy bandaging the wound on Yuna's wrist. The woman tries to kill herself, using a feeding fork, Yuna stabs her own pulse. Yuna's wounds were deep enough, fortunately not to break the woman's veins. Until Yuna's life is saved.

"Do we need to tell Mr. Angga?" ask the nurse.

"Tomorrow. Frightened Mr. Angga is asleep. This part's been dealt with, tightening the guard for Yuna." Doctor Kanti orders, looking pityfully at Yuna.

Doctor Kanti sighed, it seems like Yuna's state is deteriorating faster. The woman was very sympathetic to Angga. Five years married to a paranoid woman. Without knowing that Yuna could turn into a terrible woman.

This Yuna is still in a degree of self-harm, does not rule out the possibility that gradually Yuna can endanger the people around her. Doctor Kanti should anticipate that.

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Angga volunteered to drive Meri and her family home. Actually Aria provides a driver for the Nurul family. But Angga first took the start. Aria who knew the efforts of Angga could only smile.

Until Angga's car drove away from Aria's mansion, letting Nurul follow Santo to live there. "It's best that Angga be honest with Meri and her family." Mala's Advice.

"I told him. Don't keep it stuck for long." Rossa answered but her eyes fell on Hamzah.

"O Allah Sa, he is very difficult to decrypt. I've been modusin, still not working. He went home alone."

"Wooohh ngaku Pa your son." Adinda said to Zai.

"If you are sure you are applying. Heru has given you his blessing." Zai is even further pumping Hamzah.

Hamzah could only gently pat his forehead. Didn't expect if everyone was pro with his plans who wanted to approach the Goddess. "Nice singles are not good."

"So widower, even if he's a virgin."

"Damn it!!" Hamzah snorted furiously at Aria, the sister-in-law. Everyone laughed at the joke.

Angga's car stopped in front of Meri's house. The man came down, because he wanted to talk to Meri's parents. Angga has made his decision. If he's going to start the approach process with Meri. Therefore he wanted to ask Meri's parents for permission.

Both Meri and her parents were shocked, when Angga made his point. Especially after they heard the explanation about who Angga.

"I'm actually still married, but my wife is in a mental institution."

A string of sentences from Angga left Meri and her family stunned. Especially Meri. He did not expect that the man who had met Angga just once, wanted to have a more serious relationship with him. And Angga doesn't play games, because if Meri agrees, the marriage that man wants. Not a promise but a proof.

"We're essentially up to Meri. He's gonna do it." Meri's father replied. Although he had only met once, the middle-aged man could feel the earnestness of Angga's heart. No lies were painted in Angga's eyes.

While Meri still looks in disbelief. Angga wants to marry himself. Let go of Santo and he got a man like Angga despite being married.

"I'm not forcing you. I don't want to pressure you either. Think about your answer carefully. I don't close my desire if you want to get to know me more closely. Let's berta'aruf to find the ridhonya."

"I want to meet my wife." Angga's smile expands hearing Meri's call to him. From yesterday who still called father, now it has changed. He hoped not to choose wrongly this time.

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The goddess gave a smile looking at the place where she was now. After completing Adnan's teaching assignment, the girl was persuaded by Hamzah to take him to the place the man had mentioned yesterday. A flea market containing rows of old booksellers and many other items.

Today Dewi has free time, his two sisters who are on vacation are at their uncle's house in the next town, just going home next week. Therefore the Goddess had more time, not in a hurry to go home.

Bookstores are a paradise for Goddesses who love to read. Moreover, he is looking for a reference for a student of his tutor who will take a literary exam next month. "Ayuuukk, just shut up." The sound in Hamzah made the Goddess awaken from her fascination at the place she had just arrived.

The girl followed Hamzah's steps. Close but keep your distance. The more you go inside, the eyes of the Goddess are made more sparkling happy. There were many books that he had been searching for a long time, but he had not yet gotten them. One is because it is difficult to find because it includes old books. Two, yes obviously because he doesn't have the money yet. It seemed like the Goddess had to take more and more disciples for her to teach.

"Hello, Ko. Long time no see."

"Aduhhh," Hamzah turned around, seeing the Goddess' reddened forehead crashing against his back. The Goddess did not notice Hamzah who stopped, because he was too engrossed in seeing books.

"Are you okay?" Hamzah involuntarily touched the Goddess' forehead. The hearts of both of them trembled, as their skin touched for the first time. A strange taste instantly infiltrated the heart of the Goddess. He who has only first known a man seems confused by what he feels.

"Woo yo, who is this? It's been a while since." An old man with a special accent of bamboo curtain country greeted. Hamzah smiled in response to the greeting of the man Hamzah called Koko.

"It's been busy. Tu nganterin wants to find a book." Koko narrowed her eyes looking at the enthusiastic-looking Goddess turned left and right.

"Look around first. Maybe there's something you want to buy." The Goddess's smile expanded, the girl began to move, hunting books.

"You know, can't date?" koko whispered. Looks like the Chinese guy is pretty close to Hamzah. Well they are brothers of one country, aka both of Chinese descent. Hamzah smiled, Koko knows the rules.

"If she wants to tomorrow, don't marry Ko." Reply to the man whose face was as clean as Lin Yanjun. The man traced the row of books that were in front of him. The tail of Hamzah's eyes occasionally glanced at the Goddess, watching. Hamzah knows that the Goddess girl is a little careless when she is in a place she likes. The vigilance of the Goddess decreased drastically, and it seemed that Hamzah was aware of it.

"Well, are you sure?" si Koko asked back while cleaning her merchandise with a duster.

"God's good will end well."

"Amiinnn," the Koko assures Hamzah's prayer. Along with Hamzah's finger that stops at a book that is narrow among the many books that are there. Hamzah smiled, looking at the Goddess who had already picked out several books in his arms.

"Koo, I'll take this. The full series isn't?" koko looked over. The man's face was momentarily shocked to see the book in Hamzah's hands.

"Where can you find books?" Hamzah. If the koko has spoken so, it means that the book actually wants to be kept by the owner of the stall.

"Help this....." The Chinese man rounded his eyes as Hamzah whispered in his ear.

"Woke.woke. Make you I love cheap." Hamzah smiled broadly at the excited koko, looking for another series of the book.

"This will be the perfect dowry for you." Hamzah once again smiled, seeing the happy twinkle seen on the face of the Goddess, as the girl approached towards him.

"Have you?" The goddess nodded confidently with her timid smile. The girl looked around her, she would come again next time.

"Is there anything else you want to look for?" The goddess nodded slowly. He'll save up, then come back here.

"It's really very irritating to talk about it."

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Elsewhere, Aria was silent in her study. In front of him was Amato who was also a little shocked by what he had just read.

"This is a valid infographic, right?" Aria asked with a face of disbelief.

"don't know. But if you look at the source, it should be valid." Aria massaged her temple slowly.

"You've never said anything about him?" todong Amato's.

"Yes not yet. You think I ever did anything to him?" Amato poked his shoulder, not knowing. Silence enveloped Aria's work space.

"He's about to change his target, isn't he?" Aria looked questioningly at Amato.

"Look at the data, he was terrible. Who knows, he's not just after you. But Rossa too. You don't see that she almost misses your wife." Amato flipped her laptop. Shows a woman who stares with interest in Rossa the wife.

"It's crazy to be real!" Aria breaks her hair.

"Crazy again, why don't we know that before!" Amato looks more frustrated than Aria who now realizes his wife is being targeted by people.

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