One Roof With Maduku

TRUE LOVE?

Love has a boost. Love has effort and action. Love gives without expecting anything in return. Love has promise, even if it is not spoken. Love is loving without counting counting like buying and selling. In this world, where there is true love that gives without expecting a reply from the lover of the heart. Say love but in reality it is duplicitous and betrayal.

Speech can change from time to time. Establishment can falter when the temptation and test that tantalize the eyes. As the saying goes, falling in love starts from the eyes and then down to the heart. From the eyes, a person begins to be interested and fascinated by what he has seen. Not hypocritical is not, if it is in fact the assessment of people starts from the physical alone. Then continue or be removed.

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That morning Winda enjoyed his new home in the front garden. With Vishnu who had taken a bath, Winda deliberately sat on a long wooden bench placed in the front garden. Solar taste in choosing and determining the design of the house and garden layout can be in the thumbs up..Of course, all because of the desire of Winda who dreams of a beautiful wooden house with a garden and green grass that stretches. The green view of the grass and some ornamental plants adds to the cool and peaceful eyes.

" Hello!" greet Winda after sliding the green color icon on his phone that had earlier sounded.

" Winda! Bang Hendra said, tomorrow morning you can work in his office" said Galuh from across the street.

" really? Then where do I work?" ask the Winda at last.

" huh? I forgot to ask about that. Oh yea! Your application files, I'm still carrying. Bang Hendra didn't need that he said." Galuh's story with a chuckle that was heard through a cellphone connection.

" Well later I was not admitted to be an employee in the office dong." said Winda began to worry.

" I'll pick you up tomorrow morning, Win! I drove you to Bang Hendra's office even with this file. How do you know to ask again" said Galuh across the street.

" Yes, fine! But you're sure right, if bang Hendra love me a position that doesn't trouble me?" tanya Winda started to worry.

" No! Nah! The most severe in the office girl position. Haha." replied Galuh.

" Oh my goodness! Very good." said Vinda.

" Yes, that's it. I hung up on you, Dad, say. Later in the afternoon I stopped by your house well, after work." said Galuh.

" okay! I wait." replied Winda.

Ita's sister who from yesterday had come in the house between Ms. Hartini, now walked closer to Winda while carrying hot sweet tea and some snacks on the plate.

" Non Winda! This is tea and snacks market that was non-Winda message earlier" said Mbak Ita while putting a wooden table near Winda.

" Yes mbak Ita. Thanks very much. If there is no work, sit here with my friends" said Winda with a smile.

" Waduh! My work behind has not finished non!" sahut Mbak Ita while scratching his head that does not itch.

" Oh that's it! All right, if that's it. I dare not force hehehe." said Winda with a smile.

" Okay, non! Excuse me for going back, non!" pamit Mbak Ita finally and passed leaving Winda in the park.

" Yes, Ma'am Ita! Thank you very much Ma'am Ita." said Vinda.

This morning, Surya had left for the office to be picked up by Mr. Koko. Today there is an agenda to the newly opened branch office. For a while, Winda has enjoyed the calmness of living in his new home without having to see Sarwenda. Of course, when she saw Sarwenda her mind was only struggling with the mistakes made by her husband. Indeed, basically, the woman who is always remembered is a mistake that has been made by her partner. Even though he still survives his status and tries to forgive the mistakes made by his partner.

As well as burns that can heal and dry but the scars are still clearly visible, right? And I can forgive wrong because you hurt me. But I will never forget what you did to me.

(Winda Dialogue with Author, just kidding)

" Thor's? Have you been hurt?" ask Winda to Author who started busy making cakes.

" Often!" answer the author with a smile while focusing on printing the cake manually.

" Dry anyway?" tanya Winda did not believe.

" I was beaten and kicked a lot" the author tells me.

" Astagfirullah! This name has been to the stage of violence in the household." said Vinda until round her eyes.

" Are you not fighting him? And put all that into.. Komnasham?" add Winda seriously. The author instead smiled-sweet smiles while glancing at the serious Winda staring at her face.

" You're too patient, Thor for that matter. You're not filing for divorce, either?" winda again.

" No! I still love my husband." replied the author.

" It's so noisy of you! Love Asi first Vishnu, your son!" sahut author while looking at Vishnu.

Vinda swiftly gave formula milk to Vishnu.

" Weel! Even formula milk!" author says.

" Hehehe. let's spit gedhe and pinter, Thor!" reason Winda.

" Well, how?" ask Winda.

" How is what?" ask author.

" Why can you so easily forgive your husband's treatment?" tanya Winda.

" Why is it? What is the reason I am angry and do not forgive him? I should thank him. Because with me knowing him, I was built, educated, directed in a better direction" said the author who even more confused Winda.

" You are weird! Already hit, kicked instead say you are built, educated by him." said Winda increasingly glaring at his eyes.

" For I have studied martial arts with him." replied the author casually.

" Damn it! You're being cheated on, huh?" said Winda sewot.

" Haha. When I learned martial arts, fitting combat session is not he always attacked me with a punch, kick right towards the target deadly. Quickly, I was fielding and tepis also there was an attack that I gave when there was a gap to hit or kick." said the author with a chuckle.

" It's not funny Thor!" suhut Winda cynical.

" I'm not a comedian, Win! I'm coach silat! Hehehe." said the author.

" All right! It seems that you are no longer able to write stories in the form of novels or short stories. Focus on your career as an athlete or silat coach." protested Winda.

" aha! This is also one of the ways I learn to write, right? There's no age limit, a writing career, right?"

" That's it! Go back to your habitat! I want to put Vishnu to sleep" said Vinda as she put her foot into the house to her room.

"All right! Minal aidzin wal Faidzin apologize for being born! For all the literary fans, especially novels. I who are despicable and weak people do not escape the mistakes that are intentionally or unintentionally. Happy Eid Al-Fitr for those who celebrate it. May we all be better human beings."

" Amin!" shouted Winda.

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The afternoon no longer shines. The cloudy weather still covers the sky. Galuh already in front of the door of the house owned by Winda by carrying a paper bag containing food. Galuh's face looks brightah despite coming home from his office.

" Angoing Assalammualaikum Winda, baby!" shouted Galuh who immediately went in search of the existence of Vinda.

" Greetings waalaikum! Sister Winda is in the room, non!" sahut Mbak Ita with a smile while tidying up the middle room.

" Oh yes mbk Ita. Thanks very much. Oh, yes, this, the sponge. Can ita cut-cut well. I just let go into the room, Winda." said Galuh while handing the paper bag to Mbk Ita and then into the room of Winda.

" Hello, my dear Winda! I'm coming!" galuh said while kissing the right and left cheeks of Winda.

" You came here alone?" ask Winda.

" Who am I going to come with? I'm single, Winda!" galuh said while his mouth was.

" How know Andrie! Bring Andrie here once." ledek Winda.

" Weel! Our office is different. Andrie is Hendra's business partner" Galuh said.

" Have you eaten yet? Let's eat yuk!" bring Winda.

" Can! Come on!" galuh Sahut.

" We represent the extended family in the novel 'One Roof With Maduku' congratulating EIDULFITRI CELEBRATION PLEASE FORGIVE INNER BIRTH'."

" So our lebaran? Ahaha!" Winda chuckles.