NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)

NEMESIS SWORN BUT MARRIED (JANDaku)
JANDAKU (79) is Fighting Again



Hhh...


Love, a word that has many meanings. Difficult to describe, hard to interpret. Too mumet and make rudet fill the head as well.


For now, my main focus in life is not to seek love through a soul mate.


My focus right now is on love for both parents.


Day after day, it goes like a spinning wheel.


During the night, change.


Seven days a week, it seems like time is passing very quickly.


I, still busy wara-wiri to and fro to the part of the city of Babylon territorial waters.


My efforts in the land business are arguably outstanding hockey. Maybe because of my great intention to send Umrah Father Mother, God made it easier for me to find abundant halal sustenance like today.


My boss is satisfied with my performance. He finally came to the city of PP with his brothers to survey the land he would buy.


Indeed my hokiku again good, it turns out the sale and purchase agreement occurred. In less than a month, my commission of 35 million net made it into my account. Truly a blessing.


I can send Mom's Dad's Umrah with my own savings. Blessing Alifah, with only 40 million Father Mothers can worship to the Holy Land.


Whereas the average cost is generally around 25 million and above per person and there are even up to 30 million. But because Alifah has an insider from the travel itself even he got a free seat from the Saudi Arabian side, then the transportation costs of Father Mother was cut quite a lot.


Thanks, My Eel!


"Why, Tot, I also want to be happy Mom's Dad! They are both my parents too! Really jahara is the same as me! I just helped ten million doang. But, in the end, you take down everything yourself. Ck!"


I smiled while bowing.


I'm the only child of Father Mother. Both of their automatic affairs are my responsibility.


With the help of Alifah who takes care of everything from registration to taking care of passports, it was already very extraordinary in my eyes. If I had a wife, I don't know if my wife would be as good as Alifah in taking care of Mom's Dad. Even up to the affairs of health tests, vaccinations and hajj manasik Alifah who helped.


Fix, the definition of the dream wife of many men out there!


............


"Lips!"


"Don't worry, kali Tot! Khan there is me! Dad Mom will definitely always be by my side!"


I was embarrassed by the smile of the dikulum.


Hhh...


Driving them away even to Soetta airport, was the hardest thing for me to date.


My father took me in turns.


A pleasant farewell, though I had to see the tears of Mother who was sad because she finally knew that my relationship with Eliza had run aground.


The night that was held at home a week before the small pilgrimage Father Mother indicated about the bad thing.


"Tot! Eliza koq ain't coming? Wh why? There is an important thing that makes him unable to attend the ceremony during walimatussafar umrahnya Father Mother?" ask him at that time.


"You..., break up with Eliza?"


I can't answer it.


Can't explain part by part neatly arranged. Besides drowning this sad face in his lap, and a heart full of hope, one day they will be happy to see me happy.


God, if I could ask... I want my mom's dad to be healthy. Always strong and eager to get a long life to be able to witness my success in my career as well as household. Aami...


I don't want to cry.


Can't cry. Because I'm 25 years old and I'm a real man.


Mom understands me. Dad too.


Both of them embraced me without a word. Just a gentle swipe as well as their meaningful gaze of affection.


I love you, Dad, Mom!


...............


Father, Mother and Alifah have departed Umrah with a travel group chosen by Alifah.


That girl is super awesome.


Almost I can't believe it, his time travel and career has gone without me guessing.


He apparently works 'with his heart' and is determined to turn his life's grief into extra super energy for his future.


I am ashamed to remember myself.


Walling in the same hole. I wish God would give me love and love.


I forgot, God is Most Merciful. So much love has come to me beyond my expectations. The sincere love of Father and Mother. Holy love Siti Alifah, JANDAKU who is now my brother. The love of friends who always support me via online and reality. Thanks God! Sorry, I'am forgotten it!


Also ease for the sake of the ease that God gave in my efforts this time.


Like a dream, Boss' cousin named Boss Ardi gave me a position as a publicist and marketing manager in his new property business in the stub in this city.


To be honest, I have not really known this peaceful little town as a whole.


Understandably, only stayed for four years in college. Then he returned to the capital for work. And now come home just because of the circumstances that made me live again with Dad and Mom.


Boss Ardi opened a residential housing business on land he bought around the coast of Pasir Padi.


Money can make everything more beautiful. The gardens and vacant land that my boss bought will now be transformed into a residential residence for young millennial urbanites targeted to become consumers/buyers/tenants. Real brain entrepreneur tajir mah ga tin-can! Ck! Hats off my ajat, as a lackey who participated in the scepticism of sustenance as his subordinate!


In accordance with the important meeting held by the boss and opened offices in the city of PP, the ranks of Cukong are ready to launch a large project of residential infrastructure for the upper middle class under the name Berlian Indah Greenland Residence under PT Asheday Graha auspices APPERINDO (Association of Indonesian Housing Developers.


I believe Boss Ardi holds his company in the region.



What a prayer of Father Mother that is so mustajabnya in the Holy Land of Mecca! Alhamdulillahot.


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