Pledge of Love for a Life of Heaven

Loadings

The greatest thing I feel is to love and be loved by someone very sincere. No need to be perfect. But most importantly, strong to stand the test of life with me.

aninda Sukma

Before writing the next episode, the author apologized for no longer using Aninda's POV. Frankly, the author has a little trouble writing using the first-person subject, so starting this episode. Thanks and happy reading 😘😘

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This morning the sky was framed by the smile of the sun accompanied by a breath of baby that cools the soul. As usual, Anin was running her routine as an employee at a copper craft kiosk.

Miss Marta, she entrusted her stall to be managed by Anin. Often the customers thought that Anin was the daughter of the owner of the stall. Although Anin admitted that he was only an employee, but not so with Miss Marta. He confided to the customers that Anin was his daughter. Princess lift means ☺

"Hi Nin, busy huh?" greet Hasan while smashing his body on the chair provided for the stall visitors.

"No San. Coincidentally, kiosk visitors are not too crowded" said Anin. He landed his body on the chair opposite Hasan.

"Nin, your boss didn't come, did he?"

"No San. He was attending a grand study invitation in Kota Gede."

"Thankful dech."

"Loh kog thanksgiving?" Anin linked the two bases of her eyebrows.

"Well, we can talk more freely, Nin."

"Hmmm, what is it ... What do you want to talk to, San?"

"Talk about your special relationship with Fahri."

Anin sighed deeply before replying to Hasan.

"San, Fahri and I have never had a special relationship. We're just friends. You know for yourself .. Fahri and I are in different hierarchies. He's the son of a famous official in our town, and I'm just an orphan and I don't have any possessions."

"But, Nin .. I think as well as our friends, you fit in. You two are very close from Junior High. Go anywhere often both. Yeah ... You could say like a couple."

"That's your opinion, not ours."

"But Nin ...."

"Here San, don't talk about Fahri anymore!" Anin bent her face. He was very upset if Hasan talked about Fahri. Anin did not want to remember the good times he had with Fahri. After all, now Anin has embraced happiness since she became the lover of a Reyhan Handyka Kurniawan.

"Nin, it looks like ... Are you the same as the big boss, hmmm?"

"That's great, San. She's tuch ...." Anin hung up her words.

"He why Nin? You guys got a problem?"

"There is no sich. But ... I really don't want you to talk about Fahri, San."

"Nin, what exactly did Fahri do? Why, as if you hate her so much, Nin?" cecar Hasan by looking at Anin's face fixedly.

Anin turned her face in any direction to avoid Hasan's gaze.

"San, it's actually a matter of feeling. You know what kind of attention Fahri Tuch has? As if, I'm not just a friend. He lifted my mind up high and threw it away, until my heart was broken, San. You know what I mean, don't you? In ghosting it turns out that naudzubillah, San."

Hasan breathed a rough breath. The slightly stocky man never thought, Fahri who he believed could give happiness to Anin, in fact even incised pain.

"You're overreacting, San. Hyperbolically. Fahri has the right to do whatever he wants. Who am I, after all? For Fahri, my presence doesn't matter to San."

"With you stopping by, I want to ask San for help," Anin added with a lip arch that adorns his face.

"What do you want, Nin?"

Anin took out a white envelope from her shirt pocket, then handed it to Hasan.

"San, please give this envelope to Fahri!"

"Amblope? What's that, Nin?"

Anin reviewed the smile. "That's some money I borrowed from Fahri. A few years ago, I borrowed money to fund my sister Asti's school. Thank God, Asti's working now, San."

"But, Nin ...."

"San, tell Fahri my apology. Sorry, because only now .. I can pay off my debts."

"Well, if you insist. Later, I'll pass it on to Fahri."

"Thanks, San. Now, I can breathe a sigh of relief because I am free from the burden of indebtedness."

"Yes, Nin. Hopefully, Fahri will take it."

"If Fahri doesn't want to accept it, force him to San! Please, for my sake ..your best friend!" pinta Anin expectantly.

"I'll do it, Nin."

"May Allah repay all your kindness, San. You are a very good friend. I am so grateful to have a friend of Hasan Setyabudi." Anin widened her smile as well as Hasan.

"Well, I'm saying that now Nin. Cusss dech to the big boss house .. kang ghosting," Hasan said as he moved out of his chair.

"Heeh there! Don't forget my message, San!"

"Yes, God willing I will say, if not forget sich." Hasan chuckles.

"Ishhh .. ishhh .. ishhh, just be careful if you forget, I will not consider you as my friend anymore." Sentence of the threat is accompanied by a throbbing lips.

"Hhehehe, yes. Rasah worries Nin! I must have delivered your message to Fahri."

"I'm really saying goodbye, assalamu'alaikum ...," Hasan continued.

"Va'alaikumsalam, San. Be careful on the road!"

Hasan replied to Anin by raising one thumb, then he stepped away.

"God, thank You for the abundance of fortune You have given to the servant and Asti, so that we can pay off the debts that have been greatly burdened," anin's monologue is embedded in the heart.

For all the pain you experience, be patient and persevere, for God knows where your limits are.

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