One Roof With Maduku

One Roof With Maduku
ROWDY RELATIONSHIP



On this earth is there true love that loves sincerely without any expectation of return from the lover? He said he loved, but there was something else. Love still counts for profit and loss.


What kind of love are you looking for? What kind of love do you want in this world? When the true Love is His. His Promise, His Love, His Love is beyond doubt.


Love towards the opposite sex there is an urge and desire to have. This love has the desire and lust behind it all. Of course, there is disappointment, sadness, longing, and colorful when love is perched in the heart When it has felt this love, ready also feel bitter bitter bitter bitter bitter bitter and happy. Maybe I was a love slave who always put together beautiful poetry when longing to be present and struggling to disrupt the mindset.


Just like Hendra, Andrie and Niga. These three men have a love for the opposite sex. Hendra who is in his love is still buried in silence. Andrie is trying to pursue her love with all forms of attention. Likewise with Niga, who tried to approach again the woman he once liked when her household failure is now being experienced.


This love becomes complicated when in love with someone who is married or married. It is different from falling in love with someone who is single.


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(A little review of the story between Galuh and Niga)


Niga is currently visiting Galuh's house. Niga was already sitting on the front porch of the house. The weather was cloudy and it was soon raining. And sure enough, the spatter began to fall to the ground. The aroma of dry soil that is hot all day is very stinging and becomes its characteristic. Niga was still sitting alone, waiting for Galuh to come to see him. Galuh who just came home from the office of course, want to unwind and tired because of the day to work. Today, Galuh did not overtime and went home sooner.


Niga began to enjoy a cup of coffee made by Mbak Tata, a household assistant at the Galuh house. Accompanied by fried yams placed on the plate adds to the atmosphere of the afternoon before dusk it is more fitting. Moreover, the rain the longer the more water falls. And Galuh still did not come out of the nest of his room. Not long ago, Galuh came and approached Niga with a t-shirt and jogging pants that seemed relaxed.


" Yes! What are you going to get in here?" asked Galuh who began to sit on an empty chair on the terrace that was blocked by a round table in the middle.


" Uh? It's okay here, say." replied Niga with a smile and tried to shake Galuh's hand.


" Eh?" Galuh was surprised by the Romantic frills.


Niga took a deep breath once in a while starting to sip her black coffee.


" I'm officially divorced." Niga's story is short.


" Oh! Then?" said Galuh who impressed relaxed with the latest information conveyed by Niga.


" Can I approach you again? I want to have a closer relationship with you, say." said Niga.


" Eh no Niga! I've got a boyfriend now" Galuh said quietly and his voice barely sounded clear.


" You're lying, Galuh!" sahut Niga was a little upset.


" I'm sorry, Mom! But the reality is so." Galuh said.


" I still can't believe it! Galuh! I don't want something that once escaped my grasp, now loose again. I have to get all. My love for you that I once held, right now I have to chase her back. I'm sure you still have that liking for me, don't you?" said Niga.


" Huh?" Galuh was silent while taking a deep breath while looking at the tall big man beside her.


" All right! You don't have to answer right now. Just let me, start again approaching you and pay attention to you again" said Niga.


" I am now free. My status is single, what are you worried about, right? Now no one is hurt, if we have a serious and more serious relationship" added Niga.


" There is Mas! Again I said, I already have a girlfriend, Mas!" galuh Sahut.


" who? Try to get that guy over here. I want to look at it and prove that what you say is true. Not just an excuse for trying to reject me again." Niga said cynically.


" Daddy?" sahut Galuh while looking towards Niga.


" God! I liked you a long time ago. This time I don't want to waste this opportunity anymore. I will fight for my love for you. I don't want to let go anymore" said Niga.


" But my position now is something else, mas. I don't want to hurt my partner, do I?" galuh Sahut.


" You always lied to me. Tell me that there is already a lover of your heart. But what is it? That's just your excuse, trying to avoid me. I'm no longer married, baby. What else should you be worried about, right? I'm really serious and dear to you" Niga said excitedly.


The rain is getting longer and harder. The weather is getting colder outside. Galuh began to rub both of his own palms. They are both still silent. The sound of falling water started to be noisy there. Then there is a highlight of the car lights that stop in front of the fence Galuh house. Galuh and Niga looked at each other.


" Who's coming?" ask Niga to Galuh.


" Him.he.he..boyfriend me, mas!" galuh replied while looking at Niga.


A man got out of his car with an umbrella and started to step through the gate of the house after the housekeeper opened the gate wide.


" The car wasn't included, bang?" ask the Galuh house security guard.


" No need, sir! I'd like to take Galuh's dinner, sir. So leave again." replied the man who was none other than Andrie.


" Okay, let me go there!" andrie said with a smile.


Andrie began to approach the front porch of the house. There still sat Galuh and Niga. Niga's eyes started to look unfriendly. Highlight his eyes there was his dislike towards someone who had just come.


" Damn it! Just interrupt my date this time." Inner Niga.


" That's Andrie, my boyfriend Mas!" galuh said slowly.


" Guiljonam!" greet Andrie while shaking hands with Niga and after that switch to Galuh.


" Why sit outside anyway, Cin?" ask Andrie to Galuh.


" cin? Love means?" batin Niga.


" Yes, though,..Mas Niga wants him to sit outside." replied Galuh.


" It's been a while?" ask Andrie whose position is still standing on the terrace.


" It's delicious!" niga answered briefly.


" Oh! I want to take Galuh the way first." Andrie said as he looked at Galuh and gave the code to be invited to go out with him.


" Please! I want to go home too!" sahut Niga was cynical while standing from his seat.


" Dear! I'll go home first. Tomorrow I come again." added Niga who did not want to lose to Andrie.


" Uh? Eh? Yes mas! Be careful on the road!" galuh Sahut.


Niga pulled Galuh's hand and shook it tightly and kissed the back of her hand forcefully towards Galuh's face. Spontaneous Galuh glared towards Andrie.


Andrie who saw the scene could only smile. Niga left the house in his car.


Galuh just stared at Andrie in silence.


" Wow! Looks like I have a rival!" andrie said with her insinuations.


Galuh just smiled looking at Andrie and approached Andrie who was still standing on the terrace.


" Let's go in first!" take Galuh while pulling Andrie's hand.


Andrie followed Galuh's steps leading her into the living room.


" Cin!" call Andrie slowly.


" Hey?" Galuh said while stopping his steps.


" I love you!" andrie said as she grabbed Galuh's body and hugged her.


" Are you jealous, bang?" ask Galuh while smiling.


" Of course! Wear the title of love all. I don't seem to be appreciated there." replied Andrie Ketus.


" Reply dong, Love! I love you!" andrie said as she quickly kissed Galuh's forehead.


" I love you to." replied Galuh as he let go of his embrace.


" I'll get the bag and jacket first!" galuh said with a smile and stepped into his room.


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When this rain falls, and what falls is my love for you. I'm still here missing you. πŸ˜‚πŸ™


Thank you very much for visiting my novel story which is not so good. Don't be bosen to give advice, criticize, enter a constructive one. I realize, I still lack a lot in terms of pouring writing ideas in making novel-shaped works. I am still learning and still doing a lot. Thank you so much for your love all.


And sorry I can not reply to your comments one by oneπŸ™πŸ™.


(Write when it rains heavily, with the noisy rain falling)