NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

JANDAKU (50) That's it! Love And Hate Are Thin Different

"Don't bother, Gatot huh, Yam? Hehe... He will not feel at home, keep asking to go home!" rayu Ning on Ma'am Iyam.

"Not Bang Fahri?"

"No, Yam! His name is Gatot. Stay here for a while because her legs hurt!"

"Oh that! What's the leg, Bang?"

I'm gawking. Iyam's face was very close to mine.

It's pretty! Although a bit of a whim!

"Accident, Ma'am!" my answer is a bit stammering.

"O.O...! Moga is healing fast, Bang!"

"Thank you, Ma'am!"

"Don't you see my husband'? Her photo! Let's see first!"

Again Iyam took a photo of her husband from behind her br. Yassalam!!! Hix...

"Yes! Iyam home, huh? It's already night. Gatot is tired, want to rest! Tomorrow, come again!"

Ning Imah tried to give Iyam some understanding. The woman seemed unmoved and remained sitting firmly on the sofa in the living room of the house.

"Abang can stay here, meaning Iyam can also stay here khan Ning?" he said full of innocence.

Oh my...! That excess love is dangerous, right? Absolutely fatal and able to make sanity and common sense so lost from the mind.

"Mbak Iyam not sleepy yet?" I tried to get him to have a casual chat.

"Call Iyam, Bang! As usual, you call!"

Whay?!?

"How old is Iyam?" ask again.

"Twenty-five, Bang!"

"It turns out we're the same age! Hoaaam...! (i'm pretending to yawn) You're sleepy, Yam! Want to sleep, Iyam also sleep?" my persuasion is full of seduction.

"Sleep with Brother?"

Wadidaw... No, Yam! The danger!!! Uhh? Koq 'Yam'? He's not a chicken, bray! Hiks, I am sorry.

"Not dong! Sleep with her husband Iyam! Later if Iyam sleep with Brother, maybe her husband is jealous. No, that's it! Sin, Yam! Not muhrim!"

"Oh yes? This brother isn't Bang Fahri, is he?"

"Yes no. His name is Gatot. Gatot Subroto's. So, Iyam now comes home. Sleep at home, wait for Bang Fahri to come home. Later if Iyam later here, bang Fahri angry!"

"O yes?! Yes, Iyam go home first Bang?! Skirt, Ning... Iyam pammit! Assalamualaikum!"

Uuufffhhh!!! Safe.

Ning immediately locked the door of his house after Iyam came home.

I honestly saw a woman who was the same age as me. Still young, pretty. She is also pregnant with her first child. But his fate is tragic. Her handsome husband went nowhere. Hhh...

So many sad stories of dramatic romance.

Like Iyam. Like Mirina, like Alfah.

Is this really the barbaric act of men? Or is there the interference of women who are too piki-piki in the affairs of marriage and romance?

Some people say that I'm pretty sweet, a little good-looking. But it turns out, in love affairs, I always lose when I never play with women's feelings.

Even I remained faithful to Alifah. Since I was in high school even to college.

Until every day, my mind just keeps going around in circles with hallucinations about Siti Alifah.

Could it be because a great sense of guilt had divorced her just like that? Or maybe the guilt from my secret crime that stole Alifah's diary?

Can my story be likened to the story of Jaka Tarub who stole the scarf of Dewi Nawang Wulan?

Then marry her and continue to harbor fear of great guilt. So it is very difficult to move on and open a new romance story with another girl.

Hhh...

Maybe my psychology is also sick. Slightly many circumstances Iyam made my heart stupefied.

That instant was apparently the result of an impartial love. Love on the other side. False love, Love that only looks outside without loving whole heart.

Because if love is sincere, wholehearted and selfless, it will surely fight to the very last drop of blood.

Not even give up before the war. It's just the losers. Not what real fighters do. Who even sacrificed themselves to death.

Bullshiiit lo ah! Love ta*i cat! Eat tuh, poop stinks, wry, prenuous! Oh, you are bego! Sampe wants to do all the way to get love! Pret it!!!

What is sincere love, dead love, true love that you love can guarantee you happiness? Keep dying in heaven together? Be surprised!

Wh why? Noh lo lo lo see, people are flocking to noctah divorce. Were they originally forcibly married? Stupid keep trying to be happy but in the end suffer? So on divorce, is that it?

Where is it that he said love semati life? I live, elo is dead. Where is the love that he says is like words? I am, elo engga'. Pret fleas kupret!

Love is only a means of prayer! It's just the media that holds two hearts together, but you can't guarantee that you'll stick together forever, bro! Like me!!!

Look at the Eel! He has expressed his love for me. He says sincerely loving even from before I fell in love with him. But in fact, he married the same Sissy Bryan. He knew Bryan was married to Mirina. Keep on, what does that mean? Is love the same to me? Be surprised! The point is begono! Hadeuh, my males fuss with myself who sometimes defend Alifah but sometimes also hate him.

Such is. Love and hate are very thin.

Tonight I sleep with a restless mind because of a flogging heart.

My prayer to God, may my sanity be maintained. Not shrewd because of love, like Iyam Ning Imah's pathetic neighbor's son.

I still can't hate Alifah. But I also want to be happy. Like the Judika song that I am currently listening to through the headset of the music application on my mother's phone.

I bought a new phone. In addition to the need of belom as well, this heart is still sick considering the events that made the body wound and legs are still limping.

You're off

Abandon me...

^^^^ Never have you realized

^^^ I'm the one you hurt

^^^You leave with your promise which you have denied^^

Oh God help me

Eliminate my love

I want to be happy even if I am not with him

Ooo... Woo uu yeeaa

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