Not Ordinary Love

Not Ordinary Love
Love and Life (1)



After becoming a general practitioner and working in one of the famous hospitals in Jakarta. Brandon focuses on his profession, giving love and living life as it is according to the line of destiny that leads him to the point now.


His past with Desty was already buried deep as a memory. The last news he heard about his ex was Desty who already had a child. Brandon was happy about it.


While himself— "Doctor Brandon,"—Maybe in the process of completing life after a long time ignoring the love story in his life.


"Doctor Gisna," Brandon again rebuked. Gisna. "Want lunch together?" ask the girl with a friendly smile. Brandon nodded, then the two walked towards the Hospital cafeteria which was on the first floor.


A lot has happened over the past four years. Including how a Brandon behaves, he looks mature, well, if in front of women. Especially Gishna.


Brandon met Gisna when he was studying in Germany. At that time, Gisna was visiting his brother. Unfortunately, the girl lost her wallet because she was left behind in the taxi she was riding.


Perhaps the two are paired, Brandon who has known Gisna for a long time because the girl is Agyan's ex-girlfriend, helps to help Gisna by delivering the girl to her destination. From there, the two became familiar and continued to communicate.


There is a certain comfort point that makes the two more familiar. Until work makes them meet at the same Hospital and make the relationship between the two closer.


The difference in age distance between the two is not an obstacle to undergo closeness at a higher level.


"Oh, yeah. I want you to come to Cherry's wedding, she's invited." said Brandon on the sidelines of the meal. He handed an invitation to Gisna who was still putting a spoon at the end of his mouth.


"Oh, yeah, so want your sister?" the girl even mocked him. Brandon just smiled. Then finish. "Yes, how. I want to, but there's no candidate."


Gisna smiled. "Eat it on, if it's just waiting, there won't be, it's."


"Why?"


"Because I thought, the man sought."


"When are women waiting?" ask Brandon quickly. Gisna.


"So now you're waiting?"


The girl nodded. "If I don't have to run, it's there."


"Huh?"


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"It's a good fit, isn't it?" ask Cherry. He looked at the curve of his body in front of the mirror. Gavin beside him only noticed without any intention to comment. He was busy with his cell phone in his hand.


Cherry clucked, trudgingly walking because of the wedding dress she was wearing. "Mama, Gavin didn't mean, anyway, marry me!" he complained to his future father-in-law.


The prospective in-law who is also the owner of the boutique smiled at his future son-in-law. "This dress is Mama's special design, fits in you, beautiful."


"No way, right."


Gavin nodded confirming what his mother had said, standing over to Cherry who was bending her face. "Yes. Whatever you wear fits."


"It's not that, it's, it's different."


"Yes, pretty, fits!"


Mama Gavin smiled, grabbed Cherry and looked at her son. "You try to stelan for you, later we see if it fits."


Gavin nodded, walking towards the room fittings while waving his hand at Cherry. But previously, he had turned off a game vidio on his phone that had seized his attention.


"Cherry was so confused, Gavin who ngebet ngajak marriage, but now fitting aja males wedding dress, astonished, deh." grunts after her future husband passed.


Mama Gavin just smiled, it seems a Danu Praja should feel lucky to have such a patient and generous smile wife.


"All men are like that, baby, they don't like complicated things."


Cherry nodded with irritated lips. Justifying what his future in-laws said.


Men do not like complicated things. Gavin, for example, though Cherrry should be grateful, in other respects, that man looks serious and enthusiastic.


Such as taking care of the telephone counter and filing the wedding building and other needs of their marriage for example.


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A girl in a high school uniform appears to be parking her car in front of a motorcycle modification workshop. He sighed, glanced at a sign that read MorganFah Motorycles, then walked in past some people who were modifying the motor in the workshop.


While the man with a black shirt and black pants knee-length and was turning on the motor engine seemed to smile at him.


"Dear." said Morgan. Then he called his staff and told them to continue their work.


"So you said I was in a hurry. I'm samperin to no house, you know it's still here." he grumbled. Morgan grinned, flaunting a row of his white teeth and scratching the back of his non-itchy head.


The girl in the Ghalapagos High School uniform looked at Morgan's appearance, she clucked and shook her head.


"Gini rich looks you took me on the road, brother? Which is really!"


"It's neat."


"But not so!"


"Gladis,"


"Darling!"


Morgan held the girl's hand. "Yaudah, let's go to my house first. Shower, grooming, new way."


The girl smiled and nodded. "That's, our dong, right while nyari same gift dress to your wedding ceremony."


"You wearing a uniform?"


"I'll change my clothes at your house. I brought it."


Morgan nodded while muttering, holding his girlfriend and walking towards Gladis' car parked in front of his modification workshop.


Starting from his hobby of riding a motor sport and modifying it himself. Morgan took the initiative to open a workshop modification of various motorcycles and received full support from Mona and Bima.


While Gladis is a high school girl who accidentally met Morgan when Galdis's father was a harley motorcycle enthusiast visiting his workshop.


Then Morgan felt attracted to the girl, as well as Gladis who felt fascinated by the owner of the workshop subscription of the father. So they choose to be honest with their feelings and live a relationship.


"So the road?" asked Gladis who had taken off his alma mater. Morgan next to him hasn't started the engine yet.


"Great spirit to meet prospective in-laws." ledeknya. "So Aunt Mona came out, there's only your housekeeper at home."


"That's why he wants to go to the market" he continued, wearing a seatbelt.


"Enak dong, the deserted house." the handsome man raised his eyebrows with an intent veiled in his sentence.


"There's Om Bima like Doctor Tama!"


"Well, failed!"


"Basic!"


Love and life. There's always something else every day, every time, there's always a different story, whether it's love or life.


Freya and Agyan. The love in his life is not complicated, it just goes differently with his friends.


Rarely meet, rarely communicate has become a common thing that will not threaten the relationship of the two. Now or ten years to come, the two will remain until the blessing is on their side.


"Frey, are you ready yet?" warry asked, half yelling at Freya. Anna seemed to be tidying up next to him, as well as Warry as they were about to attend an important pickle.


Before long, Freya appeared down the stairs. He looks elegant with a black party dress with open shoulders. Her hair was left just like that.


Anna smiled, approached Freya and draped a long white blazer on her daughter's shoulder. "Thank you, Mi." Anna nodded, holding Freya, so did Warry, then the three walked towards the exit.


Freya should be happy tonight, where Gavin, his cousin will have a wedding reception with the girl he loves after noon had finished the marriage contract. The opportunity also for him to be able to meet with Agyan even though only looking at each other, at least, Freya's longing can be avenged because this afternoon he did not attend the marriage contract because he felt unwell.


"Frey," Anna touched her daughter's arm. Freya.


"Don't daydream."


"No, Mi."


Warry just looked at his daughter. Freya looked back, where the black sedan followed the car she was riding in. "Papis really should come?" freya asked, Warry nodded, and Freya only sighed in annoyance.


The wedding reception took place in the ballroom of a five-star hotel. The invited guests had already crowded the location. As good friends of Tama, of course Gryrcia was present there, with Agyan who was good friends with Gavin, and also Andres who was friends with Danu.


Grrycia gathered with her friends, Andreas approached Danu and also some of her co-workers who were invited to the event. So did Agyan who joined Morgan and the gang.


"More handsome, loe, Gyan." said Morgan on a whim, Gladis tendered Morgan's arm, the man apologized. While Agyan who was holding a drink glass only smiled calmly.


"Loe is also getting more handsome," Vina replied with a chuckle. Morgan gave a nagging look at Vina who was clearly teasing her.


"Thankfully Bang Rayn patiently had a rich bini loe," he said. Rayn just smiled. Before long, Vanesh came out of nowhere. He stood beside his brother-in-law.


"Rival dong's cradle" he told Rayn.


Rival Afgara Zeinn, the cub-cheeked boy, is Rayn's first son with fifteen-month-old Vina.


"You don't want the river to be like you?" ask Rayn. Vanesh puts on a smile to get Rival interested in her.


"Rival equals aunty, well." the girl started persuading.


"No way!" the boy replied as he shook his head in the typical voice of a child. Vanesh cut his lips, while his friends laughed.


"When he if nginep likes to want in the hold, loh. Watch out for going to aunty's house." he threatened. Rival just shook his head while playing with Rayn's bow tie which several times prevented by Vina.


"If it's the same, Om, will it?" Agyan who had been paying attention had now thrust his hand at Rival. The handsome boy in a white shirt and a black vest only touched Agyan's arm, a sign that he was willing.


Agyan handed Vina his drinking glass and carried Rival.


"Rival cheated!" Vanesh grumbled, Braga just smiled looking at him.


"Little children are also picky times!" Vina replied while holding Rayn's hand. Rayn just smiled at the sister-in-law who never got along with his wife.


TB