Not Planned Love (R3)
94. Circulation of Time to Time
...94. Circulation Time to Time...
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...“If traversed with togetherness carefully, sometimes even a long time will not feel tiring.”—Arsyad An-nass Senopati Az-zzioi...
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In the 365 days of the year, some make those days feel so long. Every day feels so long and exhausting. A day is 24 hours. Sometimes, during that time, it feels short and dense. Not felt, the days have passed. Season after season has passed. To meet again with the end of the year and the beginning of the new year that will welcome the next life.
The live is adventure. Life is like a journey. On the way, a man found various things that he could pick. Bad or good, it all depends on how to take a stand and look at the meaning of both. Sometimes, life is not just about ‘bad or good’, but about how a person becomes personal reflecting those behaviors. And how they carry out the consequences of what they have done.
Life will not be free from a test. The test is given solely as a test of the fortitude or patience of the person himself. A person is tested according to his ability level. It is impossible for God to test his people with tests beyond his means.
A beautiful woman seemed to be walking unsteadily into the main room where she lived. Echoes are created when the high-heeled heels of Jimmy Choo he uses meet the floor. Her squishy body was wrapped in a long-sleeved coral dress from Christopher Kane. His Gucci sling bag was thrown carelessly onto the sofa. His lips were polished lipstick colored with the color of his lips, conical sebal.
“Yanda ih,” little grunts.
He was annoyed at the owner of the call, because again the man could not keep his promise. Since this afternoon, she has been dressing up to meet him.
However, dear thousand dear because the promise was not carried out again.
The beautiful woman glanced at the wall clock for a moment. It was getting late, and the man showed no signs of going home. The beautiful woman clucked. With a lazy step, he climbed up the stairs to his room. A place where he can rest his body, heart and mind.
Tired of all the activities he had today, plus with the failures he had to find. The beautiful woman chose to clean herself. Removing the rest of the makeup on his face with cleaning fluid, then soaking his body in a puddle of warm water scented his favorite.
After bathing, the beautiful woman sliced hazelnut chose to fulfill her obligation as a religious creature. He did not have time to fulfill his obligations on time because he was still in the cafe where the agreement was made.
Finished with his duty as a religious. The beautiful woman went to the dresser. She used to use skin care to care for her face which is rarely made up. After doing her routine, the beautiful woman wearing a satin-style nightgown stepped onto the bed.
His mind went back to being cobbled when he saw the other side of the bed that was empty. The man who used to fill that space would definitely not go home again, he thought. Tired, he closed his eyes. Rest his body and mind early because of the tiredness that whack his day. Again, again, and again he fell asleep alone on the king-size bed.
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“Tomorrow you have a meeting schedule with clients from Moscow, Russia,”, said the bespectacled man who was busy operating the MacBook. His fingers nimbly moved to operate the object, while exposing the duties of his young master tomorrow.
“Good.”
“Tomorrow, December 28th, you also—“
“Wait,” interrupted the young man sitting next to him.
The glasses guy had reflexes. “What is young master? Did you know that Mr Tyoga is coming tomorrow?”
“Dad-in-law's father came?”
“Yes. Did the young lady not tell you? Don't you have a dinner schedule tonight with miss?”
The beautiful man in a formal suit sharpened his hearing. “What?” tanyanya.
“Nona has reserved a dinner spot. You didn't read the message that miss gave?”
The young man hastily opened his smartphone. He received a message and a phone call from his wife. But only the message he answered. It was also with a short answer if he could not attend the invitation of the wife.
“Young master?” call the guy in glasses a little. Looking at the look on the young master's face, something wrong had happened.
“Turn the car.”
“Turn the car!” repeat the young master full of emphasis. His heart is starting to pound now. How could he forget today. How could he forget what happened on this date a few years ago?
Busy pursuing studies, also deepening business knowledge gradually makes it sometimes forget some important things. It was not easy for him to adjust to his position which was getting higher and higher. The burden he carried also felt increasingly heavy. The impact, despite living in a room with the woman he loved, lately he did not even have the slightest time to pay attention to the woman.
Even for some occasions, he often reneged on the appointment with the woman.
“Young master, there is no young lady in there,” said the bespectacled man. Preventing the young master from getting out of the car.
“What do you mean?”
“Young man has returned to the mansion,” said the bespectacled man.
The beautiful man breathed his frenzied breath. He had made a fatal mistake, again.
“We're home now.”
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When dawn had not yet dawned, a man appeared to start waking up from the island of Kapok. His biological clock as a normal human being would wake him up from the time of dawn prayers. Stretching the muscles in his arms, he turned his head to the side. The place where the wife usually falls asleep. But this time the beautiful woman was no longer there.
When he returned last night, he was treated to a view of the back of the wife who had slept peacefully. The beautiful woman seemed to have fallen asleep from the beginning without having any intention of waiting. After all, repeatedly the woman waited, she was randomly ignored due to other affairs.
The beautiful man breathed his vile nap. He moved from his position to the bathroom. Finished with the affairs in the bathroom and performing his worship as a Muslim, he went down to the ground floor to meet his wife.
“Where is my wife, Miss Ismi?” he asked the middle-aged woman he met in the dining room.
“Nona goes early in the morning to the airport, young master,” said the woman who works as a household assistant.
“Go to the airport?”
“Iya. Mr. Tyoga will be coming today.”
The handsome man nodded. With a slow step he swung his foot towards the refrigerator. He needed cold water to wet his throat. Even though the dawn had not yet dawned, but he was already unable to meet the goods for a moment. The beautiful woman really did not give him time to explain.
“Bi Ismi,”
“Iya, young master.”
“This cake who?” tanyakanya. When he took the water, he did not see any beautiful cake in there. When he was about to return the bottle of water back, he accidentally saw the beautiful cake. Among other foods stored in the refrigerator.
“Night there was a courier who sent this cake from the young lady's subscription pastry shop. But, miss did not touch this cake until now,” said Ismi.
The man understood. From the cake he could see how great the effort of the woman. A series of sentences written on the cake again made it crowded. How could she forget her wedding anniversary?
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...TBC...
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...Bumi 04/08/21...
