Playground

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Let's take a quick look at Dzaky's current life. After parting with a cyst he is still at home with his solitude, he still can not move on from his ex-wife who even until now still very much he loved as deep as the ocean.

Dzaky preoccupied himself with developing several businesses in his hometown of Purwokerto, ranging from caffe, clothing stores and a convenience store.

He seemed to close himself off from the women, after watching the cysts remarry he became worse because he realized all his mistakes during life with the cysts. Now he realized that he loved the cyst so much and now it was too late because he had lost an angel of heaven. He lost a righteous, beautiful, intelligent and patient wife like a cystic. Yes, the regret is too late, too late.

"Until when will you continue like this?"

"Until the cysts come back to me ma."

"Don't be crazy, Cyst is happy with his new life."

"Then I will always wait for him ma, until this breath stops, until this heart no longer beats."

"It's up to you to dzak mama dizzy when you talk to me."

"I go first to the ma'am shop, be careful at home ya."

"Hmm."

Dzakypun left his house, he drove his car at medium speed to the department store he built and started operating a few months ago. He decided to manage the department store itself until it was all stable, after which he would look for people who could be trusted to become leaders in his store.

Actually, there are many women who want him to be a husband but he seems to make a wall that rises so that he can not be reached by anyone. He decided to keep going. He doesn't want to hurt a woman anymore, so for him, it's better.

We go back to the cysts and harris who are focused on making funny doll dough tirelessly and time, grind and hold every opportunity in sight. They never seem to get tired of doing it even this has been a month since they got married but the gelor still burns every second of time they go through.

"Darling, baby wake up." Cista whispered in her husband's ear as she slowly shook her husband's body.

"Hmmmm." answered the harris who was still faithfully closed his eyes.

"I'm going to the market in shock, it's Sunday. Come on, wake up, baby."

"Hmm." Haris found it difficult to open his eyes, his sleepiness as if ingrained, seemed to have tired from being too excited to make the dough.

"Dear get up or I go alone."

"Okay, okay wake up."

"That's dong. Take a bath there, I'll wait for the congregation's prayer."

"All right, baby."

Harispun goes into the bathroom, while the cysta goes to hito's room.

"Hito."

"Yes, ma'am."

"It's mah, just finished the shower."

"Okay, smart kid. After praying we jog all to the market in shock, get ready ya."

"Okay, um."

"Yes, my mother prayed first."

She returned to her room and prepared clothes for her husband. Finish praying and prepare by wearing sports clothes and some skincare cistapun prepare three glasses of milk to fill their stomachs do not forget he also prepared drinking supplies

Finished drinking his milk should meet pak nino .

"Sir Nino, have a coffee at this hour, hehehehe."

"Yes ni mas, used to call the same yayang in the village"

"Oh so sweet, when did you come here, sir?"

"If you're off school."

"A little while dong. "

"Yes, maybe two weeks away. By the way mas haris tumben my nyamperin early in the morning, what's the matter?"

"Later Pak nino followed to the market in shock yes, bring a car. Ordinary afraid of the mistress if her shopping is males nenteng nenteng many plastic."

"Ready to do. Later at six I immediately glide, all you look around too."

"After that I skate first sir."

"Ready on harris."

"Where are you from?"

"Find me, dear nino."

"Oh. Let's leave. But don't run, let's take it easy."

"Why?"

"Mmm, just walk the point." Cista seemed to think of something whose answer he himself was not sure.

"Good queen."