
this is the first novel q..
if there is typo . sorry..
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# leon pov #
" married" said leon.
leon al Ghiffari, the eldest son of businessman Ghiffari and Gita Alana..
"if you don't get married, you won't be President Ghi Commpany" Ghiffary said.
Madam Gita only shook her head when the husband's words confirmed.
"me..". "between leon.
"it's up to 1 week from now the wedding will happen" Mr Ghiffary said.
the wife just fell silent.
"maa." said leon weakly.
"q I want to hold a grandchild, almost 30 years old son" said Mrs Gita alana, wife of Mr Ghiffary.
leon just shut up and left.
when you get to your room and lie down.
'shit, I'm still waiting for him' inner leon.
while looking at the ring in his date's grasp..
the feeling of mass is always reflected in his eyes..
'that girl still exists.and I'll find her even if she's not perfect'
then go into the bathroom..
prayer is the goal.
after praying he went to the balcony staring at the moon and reminiscing about his past.
'let that time be repeated' inner leon.
... still at Ghiffari's house....
"mas, are you not outrageous what you talk to your son about" Mrs Gita said.
"it's just an affirmation.I don't want my son to be like that either.." defended Mr. Ghiffari "already, we're going to the room .. I'm tired.
"hemm" replied the Madam.
... at Giegie's house...
# giegie pov#
night
yasmin's mother approached her only daughter.
"son" said yasmin's mother.
"but , why so soon "gighi sidelines.
"i, just.." replied yasmin's mother.
giegie girl with glasses .
height 150. fat . geeky said his friend.
" yes, 1 week from now" weak and hope resigned.
just a necklace with a white heart of diamonds in his grasp.
"can I forget it" inner giegie.
still in a state of mind. stretched out on the mattress..
with a helpless face..
get up. Then go to the bathroom and pray isya..
yeah, that's all giegie does.
limited prayer...
"if he's my soul mate, right, but if he's not, find him,
I don't have any guilt"
#still in the giegie's house#
"son. let's eat" mother yasmin's voice.
"well." replied giegie lethargicly.
just sounding the clang of a spoon
when he finished, he went into the room.
"son of.." said yasmin's mother.
"yes." replied giegie lazily.
"i know. It is heavy, but the soul mate, the soul mate, the sustenance of the God who governs.
but son. sincere inner birth of God that will make it easier for us" interrupted mother yasmin.
" what..would be happy, if I did not mix this way.if my candidate would accept my physique" interrupted giegie.
"if with sincerity accept you, then God will guide you with happiness" said the mother yasmin while gently rubbing her little girl's head.
"god willing" replied giegie gently.
"sleep" and kissed her daughter's head.
finally too.
tomorrow it's work time..
looking for money coffers .
....night... with dream ...
and the warmth of this feeling.
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